Dareios paints his slut

“Fuck…” Dareios breathed out as Namaria’s nimble tongue swirled around his cockend, the ebony-skinned vixen starting to lick the domed crown of his member whilst her hands came in to play with his balls, her fingers stroking his testes through the stretched-smooth skin of his nutsack while she sat with her heart-shaped ass planted on the table and her back bent forwards.

Moaning around Dareios’ cockhead as he began to fill her mouth with his precum, which was now streaming out through his pisshole, Namaria continued to focus on the business-end of his fuckpiece, dancing her tongue around it whilst her own juices began to seep out of her pussy and onto the table.

Dareios had kept his hands by his sides, and they were balled up into fists as he followed how Namaria first spat his cockhead out of her mouth before proceeding to shower it with soft, lingering kisses.

“Fuck…” Dareios breathed out again, and Namaria pulled her back and parted her lips, holding her head in place to allow the jet of prejizz that came powering out through his cumslut do disappear into her gaping mouth, then she resumed sucking on the flared head of his dick.

After having spent so long focusing only on the crown of Dareios’ cock, Namaria was able to take the muscular warrior by surprise when she suddenly threw her head forwards and radically deepened the angle at which she held her back, bringing her luscious lips racing down along the trunk of his fucktool until she could feel her chin rubbing against her thumbs as they were placed upon his ballsack.

Dareios groaned in response to having had Namaria deepthroat him, and his cock expanded against her throat as he sent a fat blast of precum shooting directly down into her stomach.

“So,” Namaria began, having pulled her head back and let Dareios’ cockend slip out past her lips, though she paused to plant a soft kiss on it before continuing on, “have you thought about it yet?”

“Le… Lean back,” Dareios replied, quite conscious of how Namaria had now gone on to jerk his cock while keeping it aimed at her bulging boobs, which were soon decorated with an intricate web made up of thick strands and ropes of his precum, “I want to fuck my slut’s ass.”

Offering Dareios a ravishing, happy smile that had him sending several bursts of precum flying onto her chest, hitting her knockers with such **** that the two glorious orbs jiggled ever so softly, Namaria went on to kiss his cockhead yet again, before doing what he’d asked of her by leaning back until her back was placed against the table, and stuck her legs up so that her feet were pointing up towards the ceiling.

With Namaria’s heart-shaped ass now sticking out over the edge of the table, Dareios had her placed her legs against his chest, her feet sticking up just to the right of his head as he brought his cockend into contact with her anus and placed his big hands against her shins.

“Is this what it means to be your slut then?” Namaria asked, offering Dareios a naughty smile, “Having you fuck me whenever you feel like it?”

“Pretty much…” Dareios grinned down at Namaria, and pressed his cockhead through her asshole.

“Good!” Namaria’s voice was suddenly quite unsteady, and her legs jerked against Dareios’ chest as he pushed his cockend deeper into her anal tunnel, her tiny ringpiece ballooning out around the girth of his fuckpiece.

“I… I could get used to this,” Namaria managed to get out after Dareios had stopped moving his hips once about half of his twelve-inch cock had been fed past her bunghole.

“You talk too much,” Dareios teased his lover, and released a soft chuckle.

“Shut up and fuck me, stud,” Namaria replied, instantly getting her wish in the form of Dareios pulling back a couple of inches before slamming his hips forwards to spear more of his cock in through the entrance to her anal passage.

As Namaria erupted in a delirious scream that filled the small dressing room, Dareios could feel her girlcum splatter against his thighs and belly, and began seesawing his cock in and out of her ass in earnest, working the crown of his cock a little deeper into her anal tunnel each time that he thrust his hips forwards.

The table was creaking underneath Namaria, sounding like it wouldn’t last long before following the bed’s example and collapsing, but that was drowned out by the blissful screams coming from her and the dark, throaty grunts that Dareios was producing as he worked the last few inches of his cock past her distended bunghole.
Then, his heavy balls slapped against the curvature of her juicy ass, and Dareios stopped moving for a moment or two, allowing himself to luxuriate in the sensation of her anal passage hugging his member like a glove.

Namaria had been about to say something dirty when Dareios began moving again, causing her to be overwhelmed by another powerful, messy orgasm by first inching his way back from until only the crown of his cock remained in her ass, with the remainder of his member sticking out from between his legs and lining up perfectly with her expanded asshole, before slamming forwards until his belly smacked against her thighs and his ballsack slapped against her ass.

Over the next few minutes, as the steady throbbing of his muscular fuckmast grew more pronounced, Dareios fucked Namaria with slow, powerful thrusts, continuing to almost extract his cock from her ass before ramming his hips forwards again, with the dark-skinned, top-heavy dancer being lost in a state of orgasmic bliss that was further prolonged each time that he buried his cock past her cinnamon ring.

Eventually, as he struggled to hold back from cumming for just a little while longer, his balls now beating with such severity that his scrotum was quaking, Dareios changed tactics, instead beginning to pound his cock in and out of Namaria’s bung in short, rapid thrusts, his body further decorated with his own sweat as he reamed her ass, her girlcum now splashing out onto his towering frame or gushing out down towards her glorious buttocks, the steady stream of her orgasmic juices washing over his fuckpiece as it worked her ass like a piston.

Then came the obscene sucking noise of Dareios’ cockend exiting Namaria’s asshole, which resisted its exit for as long as possible, and a throaty groan from her as he pried her legs apart so that each of them were resting on one of his shoulders and placed his pulsing fuckpiece against her midsection, his balls beating against the perfect shape of her ass and the base of his member throbbing in a way that reverberated into Namaria’s pink, wet pussy, against which it was currently placed.
As for the rest of Dareios’ cock, it rose up across Namaria’s toned midriff, its head nearly reaching her massive tits, which had retained their flawless shape even as she laid on her back.

“Paint me, baby,” Namaria panted out, knowing what was to come next.
And that was precisely what Dareios did, letting out a mighty roar as cum burst forth through his pisshole, the massive flash of white ending up impacting against her bulging tits and spreading itself across her midsection, which was duly decorated with a plethora of small streaks and gobs of pearly white.

Dareios unleashed another jet of balljuice, of a similar scope as that that had preceded it, and it too smacked against Namaria’s chest as the statuesque vixen’s pussy poured out girlcum and her toned body quivered underneath her lover’s cock.
The third and fourth streaks of white seemed to rival the first two in how ample they were and the power with which they were delivered, and then Dareios and Namaria were both surprised by how his next release of jizz seemed to be more substantial than the ones that had gone before it, its contents ending up whooshing up through the cleft between her tits and washing over the two perfect spheres at the same time, with her face being sprinkled by a few tiny droplets of spunk.

Then, as he could feel that there was more of his load to come, Dareios backed away from Namaria, who somehow managed to heave herself up into an upright position, her legs dangling down towards the floor as she grabbed hold of her tits and pressed them together, her face contracted into a lustful grimace and her eyes glowing with wild lust as she looked straight at Dareios.

Now jacking his cock like a man possessed, Dareios closed his eyes at the moment when cum came rocketing out through his pisshole, and so it was only by pure chance that Namaria ended up taking the release of balljuice right in the face, the beautiful minx squealing with delight at the sensation of her smooth skin being covered with his spunk, though she was silenced momentarily by the fat rope of jizz that found its way into her mouth.

Namaria, her lips, chin and cheeks now all coated with Dareios’ cum, and her left eye glued shut by it as well, remained in place, continuing to look at him adoringly as he carried on to bombard her chest and stomach with several more rapid outpourings of balljuice until the hail of cum finally came to an end.

“And now I look the part as well,” Namaria breathed out a few moments later, as the last of Dareios’ load distended itself down from the business-end of his cock, turning itself into a long rope of jizz that was travelling towards the floor.
“What part?” Dareios asked, feeling a little light-headed.

“Of your slut,” Namaria explained, breaking out into a triumphant smile whilst running her right hand over her cum-glazed belly.