Spit-roasted at the desk

Of course, the customs official didn't have to guess where his cock was going to end up next, Gina's question being rhetorical and entirely superfluous, the man watching transfixed as Gina's delectable booty quivered after she had struck it with her hand, the golden globes of her rear jiggling.

Immediately, the official climbed down from where he had been standing on top of his desk and got next to Gina, his massive, twitching cock wobbling in the air as he did so, and Gina smiled and wrapped her fingerless-gloved hand over the sensitive underside of the meaty crown, fisting him quickly and making him shudder in excitement. Almost immediately, a bolt of precum spewed out of the tip of his cockend and splurged onto her huge, dripping boobs, Gina glancing down at the molten mess of white, sticky cum and clear precum that had been splurged all over her mountainous mammaries.

'Oh yeah,' said Gina, 'I'd say that you were ready to go right now...'

Inclining her body forwards, Gina released the Customs official's cock from her grasp by pressing it downwards suddenly, making the steel-hard and aching stiff shaft bounce around in the air, and then smiled, noting that the semi-circle of people in the bay of the spaceport was growing as people gleefully observed her shameless and debauched show. Slowly, opening her plump, ripe lips as slowly as possible, she sank her head downwards, her back becoming horizontal.

At the same time, she moved her right hand forwards and took Richard's throbbing horsecock in a firm grip, inwardly immensely satisfied that she was unable to get her fingers to meet around the thick trunk, and after rubbing her thumb and forefinger over the glossy purple crown, started to slide her hand further and further down the lengthy rod, making Richard groan, until she was firmly holding the base of his rock hard cumtube, and even squeezing a little in an effort to make the massive organ more tumescent still.

Gina engulfed the head of Richard's cock in her hungry, salivating maw, folding her plump lips over the smooth, flared tip of the angry-looking flesh sword, her throat emitting a satisfied purr as she slurped her ass juices off the huge monstercock, enjoying the feel of the meat filling her mouth.

Brazenly, she retracted her head a little and repositioned the alignment of the stiff pillar of flesh so that the domed bell-end bulged out from underneath her cheeks a few times, and with a final POP as the domed head of the fucklog appeared from the side of her lips, she smacked herself in the face a few times with the heavy cockend, using her grip on the base of the member to piston it onto her chin, mouth, nose, cheeks, and even eyes on a couple of occasions, before rolling her eyes to the top of her head dreamily and impaling her face on Richard's shaft, the young man nearly howling in ecstasy as she did so.

Behind her, the customs official was doing similar things, taking great enjoyment in spanking his turgid fuckmast against Gina's buttocks, slapping the underside against her perfect glutes and sawing the heavy log in her bountiful ass cleavage.

Gina's ass was still showing the effects of being reamed by Richard's foot-long pussy missile, and her little rosebud asshole was ever so slightly open, a gluey rope of pussy juices hanging from the boobed slut's juicing cunny.

A soon as the customs official heard Gina noisily impale her face on Richard's cock, and seeing his young counterpart's eyes widen in response to the sensation, the bewildered but megacocked administrator plunged the head of his shaft into Gina's asshole, feeling the sublime tightness of her rectal passage as he thrust his hips forwards to thread his bulging, brawny cock all the way up her ass in one smooth motion, watching with gritted teeth as the slutty spy's asshole dilated incredibly to allow the thick cumtube access to her bowels.

Gina responded to the thick shaft being solidly entrenched in her sumptuous booty by attempting to make sure that she was as full of cock as it was possible to be, and so, to the accompaniment of a slick gurgling and glurping sound, slowly started to slide her face forwards, lodging more and more of the fat, vein-mapped hunk of flesh that was sticking in her mouth further and further to penetrate her throat as deeply as she could.

Swallowing easily and not gagging in the slightest, Gina plunged further and further forwards until she felt her nose press against Richard's muscled torso, at which point she stuck her tongue over her lower lip, the dextrous organ searching for the young man's dangling, overfilled balls. Now Gina had a cock in her ass and one in her mouth as far as they could go, and it was just a matter of how each of the studs at either end of her pumped their hips back and forwards. In no time at all, the customs official was hammering her asshole with his thick cumtube, distending her rectum, and Richard had his hands around the top of her head, holding her still while he facefucked her.

The crowd were completely gobsmacked and more than one observing had spilled their seed in their trousers as they watched the display. The sight of Gina being spitroasted by two colossal schlongs in the loading bay was beyond belief, the buxom slut very nearly suspended in mid-air by the pair of footlong dongs that pummelled her from both ends. Gina's ginormous boobs were pointing towards the floor, but barely moved, if at all, from their enormous, hemispherical form as her body was rampantly reamed.

From behind her, the customs official groaned and moaned as his twelve-inch cock ploughed into Gina's elastically pliable asshole and seared past her sphincter, his huge log of manmeat sliding easily in and out of the boobed slut's tightest hole, his hands gripping onto her fabulous derriere as he did so, admiring the intricate tracework of black tattoos that curled round onto her lower back as his balls smacked rhythmically into her soaked honeypot.

While this was occurring, Gina prised her hungry maw from Richard's cockend, where it was joined to her pointing lips with several ropes of precum and drool, and looked over her shoulder, and then up at Richard.

'Double facial?' she asked naughtily, cocking one of her arched eyebrows at the two men as the crowd whooped to commend her suggestion.

Obliging her request eagerly, the two men disengaged from Gina's mouth and ass, both the livid purple cockends emerging from her orifices with a loud 'POP'. Gina wasted no time in getting into the correct position, sitting on her ass with her legs spread in front of her, her hand eagerly riffling her pussy with her back against the custom official's desk, her huge tits jutting out in front of her. Her other hand did nothing more functional than point at her own face, indicating her slutty expression.

'Right here boys,' she said.

Both men took their cues and moved as far as their legs would allow them to either side of Gina, jacking their convulsing footlong cocks with strokes so brisk that their hands were blurs on the two thick meatstaffs.

Richard had heard Gina and was determined to do his very best to comply with her wishes, breath being expelled from his mouth in a ragged moan as his cock suddenly bucked visibly in the air and shot a jet of semen over Gina's face, drawing a sticky white line all the way from her ear, her left eye, the trail splattering on her eyelashes and going over the bridge of her nose to end on the cheek on the opposite side of her face. The customs official did the same more or less simultaneously, and blew a thick string of semen that shot out of the tip of his dick and plastered itself in a line that went vertically from Gina's hairline to her jaw all the way down the left side of her face where it dangled off in a gooey thread at the bottom.

'Oh, what the fuck, boys, spunk all over my big tits too...'

This remark had the effect of making Richard and the Customs official groan more, throwing their torsos back and forwards as they wrung cum out of their cocks and sent it flying towards the megatitted babe beneath them.

Richard shot a rope of cum that flew through the air and creamed both of Gina's big tits, landing with a splat on the upper halves of the globes in a long line. The customs official them followed suit, spraying Gina with a load that went from her collarbone to her solar plexus, the contact between it and the previous rope of jizz forming an 'X' on her torso.

Gina looked down at the second blast to survey the splattering as another burst of semen spewed forcefully and uncontrollably from Richard's cock which spattered against the underside of her left boob, the rope of cum staying there, suspended from the bottom of the curvy orb, droplets of jizz dripping from it. As Gina took the opportunity to look back up at Richard's face, noting with satisfaction how droplets of sweat were already forming on the young man's brow, another surge of creamy balljuice exploded from the custom official's dick and spurted directly between her eyes, the rest of the load arcing into her hair and over her head, onto the desk behind.

Richard then took hold of his cock and started to jerk it even more forcefully, wringing the full orgasm out of himself and better able to administer his load onto the superslut kneeling in front of him, and he sent a couple of jets that appeared as lines over her left shoulder, the gleaming ropes of semen spattering down over her collarbone and both laying over her left breast, the upper parts of the streaks of fluid firing over her shoulder.

With his remaining energy, the Customs official fired three more blasts of semen in messy ropes against Gina's tits, the long ropes cross hatching her huge knowckers in three stripes, two vertical, one horizontal, the thick, full white cream of his ejaculate laying across the gorgeous, bulging curves of her deeply tanned titflesh.

Both me let go of their cocks and Gina took hold of them expertly in her fingerless-gloved hands, massaging the still-pulsating lengths as the last of the massive climaxes died, taking great satisfaction and making a deliberate show of how she was lifting the spongy, bell-shaped head of the two monstercocks to her lips and sucking and licking them, blowing wads of saliva and cum over the spasming tips and slurping it off again, allowing it to rope from her lips and chin in gluey strands.

'Nothing to declare,' said Gina, 'except that I'm a slut.'

Saying this, Gina's pussy exploded in a blossoming flood of fluid, her honeybox convulsing as her ejaculate sprayed fluids from her pussy, a mighty orgasm seizing hold of her body, even her firm tits jiggling with the **** of it.

'Thanks boys,' Gina eventually sighed, getting to her feet, 'maybe I'll see you around...'

Saying this, the cum-splattered vixen blew them kisses that were frothy with sperm and sashayed off, semen dripping from her face and tits and shining on her beautifully tanned flesh. Richard and the Customs official simply looked at each other, breathing hard, cum dripping from their spent dicks, before both collapsing onto the desk as the crowd gave Gina a rapturous round of applause.