Zair is cleaned up

Lying as he did on the wide, shallow set of steps leading down into the pool, Zair kept his eyes clothes and formed his lips into a happy smile as he felt two forms slide up next to him in the other, the muscular, dusky stud picking up the soft gasps that both women let out as they placed one hand each on his cock.

Opening his eyes, Zair let out an appreciative grunt at the sight that greeted him. To his left, Francisca was smiling at him as she sat with one knee planted on the steps and her other leg stretched out behind her, its toes balancing on the lowest one of the steps, her right hand resting against the trunk of his member while she sent him a seductive smile.

Sienna, meanwhile, was to Zair’s right, the black-haired minx having the fingers of her left hand dancing up along the underside of his steel-hard fuckpiece, her nimble digits caressing the length of his member until they got to the point where the last four inches or so of its thick trunk came rising up out of the water, with the crown of his cock standing up to point straight at the ceiling up above them as precum came coursing out through his pisshole to drip into the warm, clear water of the pool. Then, she steered her fingers back down towards his heavy balls again as they laid resting between his parted thighs on one of the stairsteps.

The saucy giggle that Francisca produced caused Zair to turn his attention back towards her, finding that she had an impish expression on her beautiful face while holding up her left hand to reveal to him the piece of soap that she was holding up.

“Would you mind slipping back a bit?” Francisca asked, the mere sound of her singsong voice being all that was needed to get Zair to gasp lustfully.

“I don’t know,” Zair began, placing his arms on the stairstep on which he was sitting, “you’d have to let go of my cock first.”

A disappointed moan left Sienna’s mouth at Zair’s words, and the duskier of the two gorgeous vixens the pace at which she was stroking the underside of his member, but neither woman then did anything to stop him as he firmed up his arms and straightened out his back as he heaved himself backwards and upwards until he was on top of the flight of low stairs, with only his ass, feet and shins immersed in the pool’s clear water.

Moments later, and Francisca and Sienna had followed up after him, both of them sitting on their knees on the steps, Francisca a little higher up than Sienna as the statuesque blonde took the opportunity to lean in and plant a loving kiss on Zair’s lips, while the equally well-proportioned brunette had her left hand on his ballsack, getting him to moan into Francisca’s mouth by expertly caressing his beefy testes.

Just after he’d shot a long gust of hot air into Francisca’s mouth, Zair felt her place the bar of soap against his muscular chest and then letting go of it, leaving it to slide down over his chest and stomach until it was caught by Sienna.

“Thanks,” Sienna said to Francisca, as the blonde placed both of her hands on Zair’s brawny neck and kissed him harder and deeper, the two of them soon moaning and groaning into each other’s mouths as the kiss drew longer and more intense.

What ended it was Zair pulling his head back and shooting a dark, hoarse grunt up towards the arced ceiling after Sienna had begun to soap up his balls, the toffee-tanned brunette baring her teeth in a lustful grimace as she took her time in having his scrotum covered with soapsuds.

“Mmm,” Sienna purred, her left hand continuing to caress Zair’s ballsack while she used her right one to gently slide the bar of soap all over his nuts, “how did you end up blessed with these big, beautiful bull balls?”

Looking down at Sienna just as she dropped the soap down on his hard belly and proceeded to use both of her hands to lift his balls up, voicing her arousal at how heavy the two orbs felt as she carefully **** them upwards until they were up over his thighs and brushing against the trunk of his slowly throbbing cock, Zair simply smiled, and let loose a jet of precum that whisked past Sienna’s head and ended up splashing down into the other pool.

“That’s right,” Francisca’s smile had turned quite naughty as she slid down over the stairs, immersing her body into the water until it reached to her full, juicy tits, and snatching hold of the soap, quickly lathering up her hands with it before dropping it back onto his midsection, “you keep focusing on his balls, and I’ll take care of the rest.”

“Cheeky slut,” Sienna shot back, with a cheerful grin, though her comment was largely drowned out by the dark grunt that Zair had slipping out of his mouth when Francisca wrapped her hands around his cock and began moving them up and down, having her slender digits sliding all the way down to the base of his member and then moving them back them back up to the crown of his erect fuckpiece as it quickly became coated with a mixture of soap and the precum that flowed freely out through his pisshole.

Zair grunted again when Sienna followed Francisca’s lead, making it two sets of agile hands working the soap onto his throbbing cock, the horny vixens treating the muscular stud to a dual handjob whilst ostensibly cleaning his dick. By now, neither of them bothered with picking up the soap to lather up their hands again.

Remaining perfectly still as he readily allowed the two horny, beautiful women to continue playing with his cock, Zair felt his member begin throbbing more forcefully, and his balls starting to swell, both telltale signs that he was getting close to his next orgasm. Already having begun to tense up his powerful muscles as he braced himself for what he thought was bound to follow next, Zair had **** but to release a long groan of disappointment when Sienna and Francisca both abandoned his cock in a synchronized action, their hands coming moving up over his powerful abdominal muscles, with Sienna scooping up the soap as he was left to lie there, knowing full well that he only needed another stroke or two before cumming again.

After denying Zair his next orgasm, Sienna and Francisca both giggle mischievously, instead beginning to wipe his chest and stomach clean, with Sienna maintaining control over the bar of soap, sliding it across his bulging muscles and coating his torso with soap bubbles, while Francisca worked the frothy substance deeper into his dusky skin, each woman sporting a lustful smile as they left Zair stunned by the way in which they obviously cherished every inch of his muscular abdomen as they ended up sitting on their knees on each side of him, their huge chests pressing against his sides while their hands continued travelling across his midsection.

Letting the piece of soap slide down over Zair’s right hip to plunge down into the water when he snaked his right arm in underneath her and coiled it round her waist, Francisca unleashed a soft gasp as he pulled her even closer towards her and offered her another kiss, her left hand resting on his sculpted stomach while they fenced tongues.

Zair ended the kiss with Francisca when Sienna began kissing her way up along his neck, and soon his lips were mashed against hers, the two of them moaning into each other’s mouth as he got his left arm round her voluptuous frame and pulled her closer too.

Sienna’s cheeks billowed from the long, throaty groan that Zair released into her mouth when she and Francisca both placed one hand each on his cock, with her sending a coo flowing in past his lips in return as her reaction to how his member was beating against her loose hold of its vein-ridged shaft.

“Gonna…” Zair breathed out, after pulling his lips from Sienna’s and tilting his head back as they skilful way in which she and Francisca were teasing his cock meant that there were now only a few moments to go before cum would come spewing forth from it.

“It’s your turn…” Francisca purred at Sienna, who let out a squeal of girlish enthusiasm as both she and her blonde counterpart let go of Zair’s cock, which remained in its upright position, seemingly being capable of defying the laws of gravity thanks to its muscularity and rigidity as Sienna slid herself deeper into the water, dextrously pushing herself backwards before getting her feet back into contact with the steps and racing to get herself into a position where she was sitting on one knee, her right one, and with her left foot firmly planted on the other side of Zair’s waist, his cockend suddenly nestled in between her asscheeks.

Barely had Zair had time to let his eyes go wide and his jaw come down at this sudden turn of development before Sienna thrust her body upwards and then plunged her ass down onto the bulbous tip of his fuckpiece, the brunette’s lips parting and a shriek of delirious pleasure coming rising up out of her throat as her cinnamon ring was spread wide around the crown of Zair’s cock as it speared up through the pliable ring of muscle. Pushing her shoulders back behind her and thrusting her toned stomach out towards Zair, Sienna began to shower the well-hung stud with several rapid, voluminous sprays of her clear ejaculate, her honey raining down on his stomach and his chest, wiping away the soap bubbles, while he brought his hands up into contact with her wide hips.

Climaxing even harder as Zair began to pull her ass down further onto his cock, Sienna threw her head back and had her ecstatic screams fill the bathroom as she was overwhelmed by the sensation of first having his cock expanding against the snug confines of her anal tunnel, then the first massive jet of cum shooting straight up out of his cumhole, continuing its upward trajectory as it disappeared off deep into her ass.

Zair was groaning out time and time again, each groan being mangled on its way up through his throat, while his thick, wide chest rose and sank with each ragged breath that he made, the dusky hunk ramming his hips up against Sienna’s buttocks time and time again while he kept on having his hands pressing down against her thighs, until he finally found himself with her asscheeks having been cushioned against his belly as she sat on her knees, straddling him while balljuice continued to be geysered out through his cumslit and her honey continued to flow out over his stomach and chest, a few particularly powerful sprays of the clear fluid actually managing to make it far enough that they smacked against the underside of his chin and jaw.

“Zair,” As his orgasm slowly faded away, and while Sienna remained on top of him, her anal passage still hugging the full length of his iron-cast fuckshaft tight as she shivered her way through the last stretch of the long succession of powerful climaxes that she’d been treated to as soon as his flared cockhead had made it past her bunghole, Zair could feel Francisca’s breath hitting his right ear as she whispered into it, “fuck that little buttslut…”

“Let me hear your balls spanking her juicy ass while you fuck it,” Francisca continued on, squirming against Zair’s side, “I want to see you make her your slut.”

Grunting again, Zair accidentally made certain that Francisca would have a hard time whispering anything more into his ear by making Sienna release a blissful shriek thanks to how he sent a long streamer of precum flying up into her ass.