Gina's anal, and Vanessa angles

“Is that an order?” Ian’s question coming out in a short groan as he finished pressing the fist sized swell of his bulbous cockhead through Miss Taylor’s pulsating ring piece, his massive slab of cock meat standing poised to spear into the moaning blonde vixen’s anal canal which had begun to pulse throb excitedly around Ian‘s turgid fuckpiece.

“I could threaten to fire you if that would help.” Miss Clelland’s sultry voice spilled from her full lips that were painted in a garish shade of purple, her voice rolling off her tongue like velvet as she leaned over Miss Taylor, mashing her enormous tits into the blonde’s back keeping her eyes locked with Ian‘s.

Taking handfuls of Miss Taylor’s thick perfectly toned ass cheeks, Miss Clelland began prying apart the fleshy globes exposing the obscene degree to which Ian had expanded Gina’s tight throbbing cinnamon ring, giving Ian cause to let out another deep groan as a shot glass sized blast of precum sprayed from his swollen cock head painting Miss Taylor’s anal canal.

“Now enough with the small talk, Whitey, I want this bitch to taste your fuckmeat in the back of her throat.”

Flashing the brunette a nefarious grin Ian began pressing his hips forward, Miss Taylor’s face transforming into an expression of lustful agony as her tight asshole was stretched apart even further as Ian’s colossal fuck piece began driving into the blonde super slut’s tight back passage. The immensity of Ian’s horsecock causing the already perfectly plump apple shape of Miss Taylor’s ass to appear even more curvaceous and shapely as the girth of Ian’s fuck cannon began pushing the muscular halves of the drooling vixen’s ass apart.

“Mmmmfuuuuck!” Miss Taylor’s normally silky voice erupting into a deep profane moan as Ian sent inch after inch of his massive fuck piece pressing into her anal canal, her pussy frothing into a wet frenzy as a river of her heady girl cum began running down her trembling legs, leaving her twitching inner thighs glazed.

Hearing the ravishing head of supply that he had been lusting for all morning begin to loose her composure as her rectum was becoming quickly filled with his throbbing mast of fuck meat gave Ian tingles that shot up his back, the sensation only growing as Miss Clelland leaned down and let her tongue slide across the expanse of cock that had yet to be **** through the elastic ring of Miss Taylor’s seemingly bottomless anal passage.

Running her slimy tactile tongue across the top of Ian’s horsecock as it was fed nonstop into the hot asshole of Miss Taylor, Miss Clelland left a wet trail of her drool across Ian’s twitching cock, rivulets of her spit running along the girth of his member before collecting on his churning balls and dripping to the floor.

Raising her full lips away from Ian’s spit slick cock shaft, the thick tube of veined fuck meat coming to a halt as Ian’s hips came to rest against the twitching halves of Miss Taylor’s firm gluteus, Miss Clelland began licking and kissing up Ian’s stomach and midsection ultimately reaching his chest, leaving a wet trail of her drool on his skin.

Both Miss Taylor and Ian let out mutual cries of ecstasy, for Miss Taylor’s the feeling of having her tightest hole expanded to such an obscene length by the massive slab of cock meat was indescribable, her pussy jetting like a fire hose had gone off in her womb, covering Ian’s legs and balls as her hips bucked against Ian’s pelvis as she exploded in a gut churning orgasm.

For Ian the sensation of Miss Taylor’s skilled rectal muscles pulsing along the length of his steel like mast of cock meat caused his legs to quake slightly beneath him, only to feel bolts of stimulation jolt through him once again as Miss Clelland took one of his nipples into her mouth lavishing his skin with her impossibly agile tongue.

Keeping her full brown eyes locked with Ian’s as she continued to toy and a tease the sensitive skin of his nipples Miss Clelland offered Ian a wink as she moved her left hand down between Miss Taylor’s legs collecting the massive pulsing orbs of his balls in her hands manipulating them in her fingers, coaxing another copious blast of precum to explode in Miss Taylor’s bowels.

Feeling her anal canal slowly fill with the hot blasts of precum that jetted nonstop from his swollen tip, Miss Taylor was slowly panting her way through a slow cascade of orgasms, the thrillingly satisfying fullness of being fucked by Ian’s horsecock only growing as it was added to be the thick helpings of his cream that his balls seemed to churn out in gallons.

Fastening his hands around Miss Taylor’s curvaceous hips Ian began slowly pulling the throbbing length of his massive cock from the twitching sheath of the blonde slut’s anal canal, the silken walls offering a stubborn resistance as the tight, fleshy walls of Gina’s rectum seemed determined to keep the colossal fuckpiece buried past the obscenely dilated muscles of her sphincter.

Her face taking on a rosy glow and her bottom lip quivering slightly Gina turned her head over her shoulder watching as Ian, in agonizingly slow fashion extracted his tumescent cock from her ass until only the swollen bulbous head of his dick remained lodged in her anal corridor, the powerful pulsing of the fist sized bell end sending tremors that ran up her spine, causing subtle micro orgasms to ripple through her body.

Popping her lips from Ian’s sensitive nipple, a slight ring of purple having been left around the nub of flesh, Miss Clelland let her gaze wonder back down, wrapping her hand around the thick trunk of cockmeat that had just been buried past Gina’s throbbing cinnamon ring, giving the thickly veined fuck piston a few expert pumps with her hand, causing both Ian and Miss Taylor to let out mutual groans as every time she glided her hand along Ian’s twitching shaft another copious blast of precum would sear its way into Gina’s bowels.

“Come now Ian, I thought I asked you to slam this slut!”

Barking her encouragement at Ian, Vanessa hooked her hand around his neck and pulled him into a lavish kiss, the divine flavor of both hers and Miss Taylor’s juices flooding Ian’s mouth driving his monstercock to twitch and only spurred his colossal balls to churn up another thick helping of precum that jetted into Miss Taylor’s deep rectum.

“Oh fuck yes! Fuck me blind Ian!”

The blonde slut currently with Ian’s turgid fuckpiece stretching her anal canal to obscene lengths howling in agreement, her back arching off the table she had bent herself over offering her delectable ass to Ian, Miss Taylor turned her head, offering Ian look of lust personified, her eyes having taken on a glassy hazy look, and beads of drool beginning to appear at the corners of her mouth.

For his part, Ian couldn’t tell if what happened next was the byproduct of the extensive smorgasbord of chemicals pulsing through his system, or simply having two of the most delicious vixens he had ever lay eyes on beg to be sodomised with complete abandon, but Ian felt something snap deep inside of him, as though some part of his humanity break free and be replaced by some animalistic desire to fuck the two voluptuous sluts wrapped around him until they couldn’t move.

His lips twisting into a wicked sneer, Ian tightened his grip of Miss Taylor’s slender waist, his hand digging into her richly tanned flesh, the plump muscles of her hips and ass twitching beneath his fingers, bracing his legs as he stared into Gina shimmering blue eyes, the flushed blonde eyes going wide for an instant as she realized what was coming.

In a display of almost inhuman strength, Ian slammed his hips forward, every muscle on his legs and hips erupting against his skin in unison as the massive spear of his tumescent fuck piece slammed deep into Miss Taylor’s tightest hole, Gina’s eyes crossing and her lips parting to let out a banshee howl that seemed powerful enough to break glass, as she felt well over a foot of cockmeat slam into her rectum.

Her hips held tightly in Ian‘s clutches, Gina felt her entire body begin to twitch and spasm uncontrollably as her pussy began to release cascade after thick cascade of her viscous girlcum, her entire mind and body being swept away by a titanic orgasm that erupted along her back, running like electricity as it crackled deep in her stomach and spread throughout her body.

The sensation of the orgasmic tempest that had just been set off only growing as Ian began pulling his hips back, drawing the massive tube of his cock from Gina’s throbbing anal passage, the fleshy velvet of her rectum twitching and massaging the thick girth of Ian’s fuckpiece, the flared ridge of his cockhead setting off rapid-fire micro orgasms in Miss Taylor’s ass as it was slowly pulled from her depths.

Having extracted all but a scant few inches of his tumescent invader from Miss Taylor’s perfect ass, Ian let the heavenly throbbing and tightening of Miss Taylor’s wildly dilated ring piece massage the head of his cock, several blasts of precum filling Gina’s widened rectum as the ring of muscles danced on the bulbous tip of his cock.

Bracing his legs once again, Ian gave Gina reason to scream once again, thundering his hips forward in a primal display of lust, his pelvis slamming into the blondes glorious plump butt, the juicy globes having been spread apart to an obscene degree as they accommodated the colossal shaft of cockmeat spearing between them.

Her mouth now hanging agape Miss Taylor felt her pussy froth over once again in a torrent of her fragrant honey, her eyes hidden behind her eyelids as her face contorted into a orgasmic mask of pure ecstasy and her body roughly jerking forward as Ian brought all of his strength to bare as he mercilessly slammed his giant fuck piston deep into Gina’s bowels once again.

Letting out mutual cries of lustful agony, Ian and Gina’s breathing was coming out in hoarse pants, Ian now setting a tempo to his powerful reaming of the blonde vixen, his hips drawing back until only his throbbing purple cockhead remained lodge in her anal canal and once again ploughing his hips forward, spearing his colossal slab of fuck meat back into her hot depths.

Feeling the pace in which Ian was driving his monster sized fuck piece into her tight ass begin to increase in pace, Miss Taylor felt as though every time Ian’s fist sized cockhead drove into her rectum that the seemingly endless orgasm that roared inside of her grow in intensity, her pussy now letting out a torrent of her juices, and her mouth drooling as she was fucked into the heavens by Ian.

His hips now sliding back and forth, Ian’s pelvis slapping roughly against Miss Taylor’s perfectly sculpted ass, every savage thrust only driving Gina to new orgasmic paroxysms that caused her drooling mouth to part and scream out her ecstasy, her voice having been purged of all but her sincere bliss, as the pleasure that Ian’s breakneck fucking of her anal canal washed over and consumed her from head to toe.

Devoting every once of focus he could muster to pounding Miss Taylor’s heavenly ass, the throbbing wet velvet of her anal walls twitching and tightening around his slab of cockmeat as it was franticly sheathed and unsheathed over and over past her wildly expanded cinnamon ring, his cock spewing forth a veritable geyser of precum that splashed in Gina’s bowls, some even managing to seep out around the stretched ring of Miss Taylor’s expanded asshole, thus allowing Ian to piston his massive cock into her rectum with even greater ease.

Any definition of when any singular orgasm ended and another began had been lost to Gina, the massive cudgel of cockmeat slamming her ass having driven her to experience one all consuming climax that left her lungs burning and her legs shaking as she was roughly thrown back and forth as Ian’s **** drip on her hips and the sheer unbridled **** in which he was bucking his hips against hers meant her enormous tits were swaying wildly beneath her and her long blonde tresses whipped across her back and over her face sticking to her sweat drenched skin.

In a turn that almost made Ian paint the inside of Miss Taylor’s ass with his cum, certain that the degree in which his churning balls had swollen meant that it would have been of sufficient quantity to overflow Miss Taylor’s pack rectum and fill into her stomach, Ian felt the unmistakable sensation of two massive knockers being pushed against his sweat gleaming back, Miss Clelland obviously more than a bit envious of Ian’s savage taking of Miss Taylor’s tight bung.

Wrapping one of her arms around Ian’s jerking hips, Vanessa gingerly snaked one of her hands beneath Ian, the grunting stud not letting up in his manic pace of slamming Miss Taylor’s deep asshole even as he let out a bellowing moan as Miss Clelland captured the massive swinging pendulums of his intensely throbbing balls in her cotton soft hands.

The sound of Ian’s deafening groan only grew in intensity as Vanessa’s slender fingers began coaxing and fondling Ian’s enormous orbs, feeling as though his production of cum jumped threefold just in skillful way she lovingly massaged his bloated cumsack.

As Ian groaned himself hoarse as he continued thundering his hips back and forth, jack hammering his colossal fuckpiece into Miss Taylor’s anal canal, the blonde seemingly on the verge of blacking out as Ian displayed a level of stamina that bordered on godlike even as the artful muscles that lined Gina’s impossibly tight anal sheath throbbed and caressed the thick girth of Ian’s fuck cannon, the experienced muscles dancing around his shaft even as Gina’s mind was buried beneath heaps of orgasmic delirium.

Her hands busily working Ian’s balls as they begin to pulsate and expand ominously, Vanessa, her ginormous tits mashed into Ian’s back the flexing of his muscles as they rippled beneath his sweat smeared skin, had lowered her other hand to her throbbing snatch, her dripping folds parted as the brunette was eagerly slipping three of her fingers deep into her fuck hole, quickly driving herself to the brink of a powerful orgasm as she gyrated her hips against Ian’s ass.

“Fuck! Make her taste that big fat donkey dick in the back of her throat! Fuck yeah! Fuck her like the cheap whore she is!”

Miss Clelland bleating out filthy encouragements as she began planting her lips on Ian’s broad shoulders, a wash of her drool and spit running down his chest and back as the ravenous brunette, finger fucked herself to a particularly wet orgasm, her voice becoming higher in pitch as she felt her pink vulva let out a heady cascade of girl cum the drenched hers and Ian’s thighs.

His breath catching in his throat Ian let out a burst of air as he felt his quickly onrushing orgasm, his muscles beginning to burn on twitch beneath his skin, mustering what strength remained Ian hilted himself as deeply as possible into the tight furnace of Miss Taylor’s rectum, a loud smack following as he slammed his hips into hers, the flared fist sized engorged head pounding like a kettledrum deep in Miss Taylor’s spasming bowels.

Sliding his hips back Ian, Ian began the arduous task of pulling his massive cudgel of cockmeat free from Gina’s now well tenderized asshole, the rubbery walls of pink flesh having been whipped into a frenzy as they clutched and tightened around Ian’s tumescent member as it dragged from her seemingly bottomless depths, the thick ridge of his bulbous cockhead sparking several micro orgasms inside Miss Taylor’s body as it rubbed the tender folds of her anal canal.

After what seemed like a lifetime of being of having his angrily throbbing dark red cockhead lodged deep in Miss Taylor’s depths with one last prolonged groan slipped the entirety of his massive horsecock from Gina’s anal passage, a squirting noise following as the obscenely widened ring of muscles that constituted the blondes fuck slut’s sphincter remained defiantly agape causing a thick spill of the seemingly gallons of precum Ian had sprayed into her bowels to follow Ian’s engorged cockend as it was pulled from the once tight orifice.

Gina cooed at the feeling of the warm waterfall of Ian’s prejizz as it flowed from her lovingly abused hole, seep across the short strip of flesh parting her distended cinnamon ring and pussy, only to collect in the soaping wet folds of her pink sex, the lips of her cunt growing heavy as they were slowly drenched in Ian’s hot juices which mingled with her own to then drip to the floor below, collecting in a large puddle of Gina’s girlcum that had coagulated around her stilettos.

Taking a few staggering steps back Ian felt a hand wrap itself around his twitching cock, the feminine hand drenched in a shimmer juice it began gliding back and forth as it franticly pumped his monstercock for all it was worth, all the while Vanessa’s other hands manipulated and coaxed Ian’s balls, the swelling orbs pounding in her hands as she worked them around in her velvet hands.

In a flurry of motion that would have certainly been beyond Gina if she hadn’t maintained every muscle in her curvaceous body to utter perfection, the blonde vixen rose herself from the desk where Ian had fucked her into a orgasmic stupor the knuckles of her hands turning white as she used the wooden surface for support, slowly brought herself to her rubbery legs, followed quickly by an unsteady turn as she faced Ian.

Slowly slinking to her haunches before Ian, the business end of Ian enormous fuck totem angled squarely a her sweat glistening body, a free flowing deluge of the staggering amount of precum Ian had released into her anal corridor spilling to the floor under her ass, the ring of muscles of her anus slowly recovering from their fuck induced paralysis to retract and slowly return to something near its previous tightness.

Ian felt as though a giant hammer had been pulled back behind his pulsing monster cum cannon as soon as he laid eyes on Gina’s face, the ravishing blondes face that of carnal debauchery incarnate, thick lines of drool hung from her chin, dual lines of ruined eyeliner ran down her cheeks and several thick locks of her lustrous blonde hair were plastered to her face and lips, her eyes locked with Ian as she licked her lips and curled her lips into a wanton grin of an unabashed slut.

With a single bat of her eye, Gina winked at Ian, and at that moment Ian felt as though an volcano was erupting in his wildly swollen cumsack, Vanessa going so far to let out an excited squeal as she felt the colossal orbs physically contract, as an ocean of cum rushed from his pounding balls, ballooning the underside of his jerking horsecock, the massive pole of meat being held steady by Miss Clelland whose hand was busily pumping back and forth, her hand not near able to fully encircle the vein corded shaft.

“Paint m-”

As soon as Gina opened her mouth to complete the second part of her request to Ian she immediately found her gob slammed by a ribbon of cum that easily rivaled a baseball bat in its thickness, the syrupy band of cream splashing against her face in a loud splat in mere milliseconds pasting her mouth, nose and one of her eyes closed as it streamed across her face, the white wall of jizz splattering off the smooth contours of her smooth elegant face to fall on her tits and shoulders.

Parting her lips with a loud gasp, several dripping lines of thick ball juice hanging from her lips stretching across her mouth, Gina took in a deep mouthful of air, as she felt the opening salvo of Ian’s cum torrent land on her neck, several rivers of cum seeping down her swanlike neck to stretch across her enormous boobs as the heaved with her breathing.

Her breathing was short lived however as with another thundering grunt, Ian’s entire body thrashed back as vast jet of cum arced through the hair, hanging for an instant before splattering against Miss Taylor’s forehead, her long blonde tresses whipping back as the were suddenly drenched in thick ball juice. Gina found herself blinded as Ian’s second cannonade of cum had also caked her other eye under a thick coat of cream, which had begun to run down her nose and cheeks to hang from her jaw in several sloppy strands that connected with her shoulders and tits.

In increasingly rapid fashion Ian’s impossibly lengthy jets of spunk were arcing through the short divide between him and Gina, Vanessa manipulating his convulsing balls, her expert hands spurring the spasming orbs to churn out liter after liter of heady jizz, her other hand aiming the throbbing length of his cum spewing cannon with uncanny precision as she used Ian’s boiling hot white torrent to past her lovers body from head to toe.

Her eyes shut and caked with now no small amount of Ian warm jizz, Gina could only hold her mouth agape, letting her wet pink tongue slip out from between her lips collecting the multitude of thick strings of cum that stretched across her open maw, as she panted for air, her chest and stomach heaving as her she seemingly felt an orgasm streak through her body with every superhuman sized blast of Ian’s cum that splattered against her skin.

Now roughly jacking her hand back and forth, Vanessa, her lips twisted into a nefarious grin as she aimed Ian’s seemingly unlimited supply of creamy ball juice to spray across Gina’s massive tits, arcing thick lines across the pillowy orbs, Gina pushing the ginormous orbs together as the came under fire from Ian’s jerking monstercock.

His breath now coming in hoarse gulps for air Ian felt his mind return to him, as his cumshot slowly covered less and less ground, the last few blasts only managing to land across Gina’s sculpted toffee skinned thighs, before simply dripping to the floor in front of him, finally Vanessa raised his still slightly twitching length of fuckmeat until it was parallel with Ian’s stomach.

“Open wide slut…”

Her voice a soft moan, Vanessa beckoned to Gina, Ian surprised he hadn’t in fact pasted her ears shut with his cum, even more surprised to find the blonde vixen was still coherent enough to lean slightly forward, the swell of her boobs shifting slightly as she did, thick rivulets of semen running along their perfectly plump round shape to collect on the underside of her tits and drip off and splatter on her legs.

With a pop, Gina opened her mouth, and Vanessa, in another display of precision in the ways of sperm delivery, whipped Ian’s cock forward, sending a sizable glob of cum hurtling through the air to land with a satisfying splat upon her outstretched tongue, Gina letting out a drawn out moan as the warm cream slowly slid down her tongue to disappear down her gullet.

“Oh Ian, you’re a fucking stallion all right!”

Miss Clelland cooed as she let her hands part from his still defiantly rock hard fuckpiece, wrapping her arms around his broad shoulders, Vanessa mashed her tits tightly against his back as she began kissing and licking her way up his neck, eventually Ian turned his hid meeting her the voracious brunette in a wet kiss, her tongue slipping into his mouth to wrestle with his, the educator turned fuckslut giving him one of the most aggressive kisses of his life.

“I should make him wear a saddle next time I think.”

Both Ian and Vanessa turned their attention back to Gina, her voice soft and ponderous as the severely fucked blonde was still upon the floor her head slightly resting against the battered desk upon which Ian had subjected her to a truly epic reaming, her eyes still effectively pasted shut under layers of Ian’s warm cum, her mouth however was curled into a satisfied grin.

Feeling Vanessa hot body part from his back, Ian felt chills sweep over him as the cool air washed over his sweat covered back, the curvaceous brunette making her way around him, her walk slow and slinky as she sauntered towards Gina, the clear plastic clicking softly on the floor with every step, sensually lowering herself until she was effectively crawling towards Gina, Ian feeling his cock begin to stir and throb once again as Vanessa perfectly plump butt slowly bounced in front of him.

“Mind if I have a taste, precious?”

Vanessa moaned, her wet lips only inches away from one of Gina’s pink nipples, a fat dollop of cum hanging from the hard bud.