Preparing Namaria’s ass

“Oh no…” Namaria’s deeply ironic reply to Dareios’ latest statement was followed by a lingering hiss that turned into a hearty moan as the tip of his tongue made contact with her tiny asshole.

Using his hands to keep Namaria’s buttocks spread wide apart, Dareios wriggled his tongue to tease the dark-skinned woman as she laid on her stomach next to Zuleica, who looked quite peaceful where was, still motionless and showing no signs of consciousness.

“Mmm…” Namaria moaned again as her wetness dribbled out of her pussy and onto the sheets, soaking through them quickly to start staining the mattress underneath them, a radiant smile plastered onto her face as she raised her and looked back past her shoulder at the sight of Dareios’ forehead appearing from between her asscheeks as he kept on the process of providing her bunghole with a thick, lustrous coating of his saliva.

“Put it in…” Namaria pleaded with Dareios, referring to his cock, but not complaining about it when he interpreted her words as being in reference to his tongue, which he duly pressed hard against her anus until the elastic muscle finally opened wide enough to allow its tip to slip past it.

“YES!” Namaria’s fast-paced shriek of joy blasted across the room as Dareios’ tongue pushed past her ringpiece, kneading the firm mass of her buttocks between his fingers while rubbing his face against the widened crack of her ass.

Suddenly, Dareios’ hands were no longer on Namaria’s juicy bubble butt, and as he grabbed hold of her waspish waist, he began to rise from his position of squatting at the foot of the bed, the thick muscles in his arms becoming more defined as he lifted Namaria up with her. Her calves now rubbing against Dareios’ sides as she found herself with everything below the waist now having been raised off the bed, Namaria looked behind her again, her gaze immediately becoming fixed on Dareios as he kept on ravishing her ass with his tongue.

Parting her lips and letting out a strangled groan, Namaria closed her head and had her face fall back down onto the bed as girlcum exploded forth from her pussy, long streaks of her clear fluids flying out of her sex, whirling end-over-end on their way towards the point where they would smack against Dareios’ stomach and cock.

After slipping his tongue back out past Namaria’s asshole and easing her back down onto the bed, Dareios was coming close to the point where he would the crown of his dick up against the glistening entrance to her anal tunnel and let it sink past it when he was caught by surprise by the sudden speed which Namaria pulled off a coordinated move of shooting up onto her knees and spinning around to face, his cock suddenly placed against her midriff and his neck caught between her arms as she leaned in to plant her lips against his.

Soon, Dareios was running his hands up and down over Namaria’s powerful but slender back, caressing her soft skin with his fingers whilst wrestling tongues and swapping spit with her, though he was soon back to fondling her heart-shaped booty.
“Just so you know,” Namaria began, before kissing Dareios again, “I really like the taste of my ass…”

Dareios groaned and, due to how his dick was positioned against Namaria’s stomach, bombarded the underside of her left boob with a hefty discharge of precum.

“Mmm,” Namaria wetted her plump lips with her pink tongue and shifted her weight a little to the left before continuing, “I always makes Zuleica kiss me after she’s done that.”

Due to how she’d adjusted her stance, this time it was the underside of Namaria’s right boob that was glazed with precum.

“Of course,” Another kiss, this one going on for quite sometime, and involving Namaria having pretty much the whole of her tongue thrust into Dareios’ mouth, before she continued on, “I like the taste of my pussy too…”

Grinning at the saucy smile that Namaria sent him, Dareios disentangled himself from her embrace and, while she followed him closely and with a raised eyebrow, rose to his feet, his erect fuckpiece now pointing straight at her face.

Namaria moaned happily as she leaned forwards, her delectable ass jutting out behind her, established a two-handed grip of Dareios’ cock, one hand placed on top of the other around the vein-ridged trunk of his rock-hard fuckmast, and brought her lips into contact with its plump head.

While Namaria placed the tip of her tongue against his cumslit, dipping it into the precum that flowed steadily out through it, Dareios gasped and placed one hand on her head, threading his fingers through her velvety locks of lustrous black hair but leaving her completely in control of the situation, and another gasp soon passed by his lips when she brought her head further downwards to swallow up the whole of his cockhead.

From that point on, Namaria focused her attention on the business-end of Dareios’ dick, swirling her tongue around it to lap up the residue of her own juices that remained glued to it and replacing it with her own spit, pressing it against first one, then the other of her cheeks to make them bulge outwards to an obscene degree as they adjusted themselves after the domed shape of his heavy cockend, and at some point brought one of her hands down to start playing with his beefy balls, cradling them between her fingers and massaging them gently. And whenever Dareios would send a jet of precum flying into her mouth, she would look up at him and send him a naughty gaze whilst producing a muffled moan of appreciation.

By now, Dareios was eagerly awaiting the moment when Namaria would push her lips past the brim of his cockhead and deepthroat his throbbing member, she surprised him by unceremoniously spitting his cock out of her mouth and sweeping up onto her feet.

Dareios grunted in reaction to how Namaria had begun to expertly jerk his cock almost as soon as it had slid back past her luscious lips, and allowed himself to be lead by her across the small dressing room, until they ended up standing not far from the table, on which a few small, closed cases of what he guessed to be make-up were placed, along with two sets of scandalously skimpy clothing.

After suddenly letting go of Dareios cock, Namaria took a long step forwards and raised her right leg up into the air, planting that foot on the seat of the chair whilst leaning forwards until her back was in an almost perfectly horizontal position, and reaching back with her hands to grab hold of her buttocks and **** them apart to lay bare her spit-coated asshole.

“Fuck my ass…” Namaria again directed a plea at Dareios, looking back at him over her shoulder but turning her head towards the mirror in front of her, the upper right-hand corner of which had just been on the receiving-end of the burst of precum that Dareios had greeted her plea with.