A Good Neighbor

Heidi was hoping for a belly-full of Tim's cum, but, just as he started spurting, Tim pulled his throbbing tool from the girl's mouth. A fountain of sticky seed sprayed over her face and down onto her heaving breasts and full, round belly.

"Well! Hiddy Ho, good neighbors!" The familiar voice rang out across the sound stage.

Tim jumped back, his cock still hard and dripping. "Wilson! It's...it's... not what it seems!"

Heidi stood between her two co-workers smiling. She noticed something special about Wilson.

"Well, Tim, I can see that." Wilson took a few more steps onto he stage. "It would appear that you and Al are demonstrating some primitive mating rituals to Heidi. But," Wilson grabbed Heidi and lifted her up onto the stage workbench, "I do believe you are missing the essential purpose of this particular ritual."

Wilson buried his face between Heidi's legs. All Tim and Al could see was Wilson's eyes and the top of his head as he munched on Heidi's hot, juicy pussy.

"Oh, my God!" Heidi gasped as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her body. Her round belly shook, her head rocked from side to side, and her back arched up as she pressed Wilson deeper into her pussy. The fact that the woman's slit was filled with Al's cum only seemed to make the man eat more furiously. Heidi came again...and then again.

Finally, Wilson lifted his face from Heidi's sopping slit. His face looked like a glazed donut. "I do believe," Wilson unzipped his pants, "that the lady is ready for the next stage of the ritual."