You've got places to be

"She's got a real passion for her talent!" the robed vixen shouts to you.

You look down at Maxine, who's licking your balls with the entirety of your cock in her mouth, then back to the woman on the porch. "Oh, yeah! She's got a real gift! Five stars, no notes!" you shout back.

The woman stands, sets her coffee down on the railing, and walks down the steps and along the driveway to come meet you. Every part of her bounces and jiggles in the most magnificent way with each step, her hips swaying like she spends her life on the catwalk.

She gets to the two of you, crossing her arms under her phat tits, pushing them up, and cocking her hip out, leaning all her weight on one leg. Despite her shorter demeanor, her stance and stare were even more intimidating up close. But, like, in a sexy way.

Maxine pauses mid-slurp to look up at the woman now standing over her.

The woman looks down at her. After a moment, she says, "As-salamu alaikum!"

Maxine abruptly pops your dick out of her mouth and excitedly responds, "Wa-alaikum as-salam!"

The two of them go back and forth in Arabic for a minute or two, leaving you lost and awkwardly third wheeling. It does help that the conversation hasn't stopped Maxine from stroking your still exposed and erect cock. In fact, they seem to be mentioning it between themselves as you see them gesture towards it. At one point, Maxine even coaxes some seminal fluids from your tip and offers it to the other woman, who graciously accepts and seems pleased when she puts it in her mouth. They gab and laugh and nod in agreement.

The woman finally returns her attention back to you. "She was saying your precum tastes pretty good, so I had to see for myself. Can't say I disagree."

"I'm flattered you think so!" you say warmly. "Do you two know each other?"

"Not at all. But we have a way of recognizing each other culturally, so it's all kinda familiar. It's a comfort to have exchanges like this." She flashes a smile at Maxine, who returns her own before resuming her duties on your cock. "I'm Farrah, by the way." She extends a hand to you, keeping her other arm tucked under her tits.

"A pleasure to meet you, Farah." You take her hand and kiss it.

She giggles. "Such a gentleman." Her hand falls to her side.

"Due honors for such an enchanting lady."

Her smile is restrained, her eyes betraying wild desire. "Would the gentleman like to take the conversation up to the house? I don't normally entertain men like this, given I'm not a fan of most of them, but you seem... charming enough. Your friend here helps your case a lot, too." Maxine loudly bobs, slurps, and gags on your cock in the background, her exposed tits shaking about as she does.

You hesitate a moment, your face making a pained expression as you regretfully tell her, "I'd love to, I really would, but I've got someone waiting for me at home. Just running to the store real quick to get something for them."

She makes a pouty face and puts on a sappy voice. "Awww, really? You sure there's no way I can convince you to stay for some coffee?" As she says this, she sensually reaches up to fiddle with the collar of her robe around her tits before peeling it back to reveal her glorious globes. They're big enough to have an orbit of their own, so perky and full that even gravity literally can't keep them down. Her large areolae envelope short, erect nipples. Still clutching her robe, she squeezes them together and bounces on her toes, blinking at you with her head tilted like a curious dog.

"Oh, fuck, you're gonna make this hard..."

"Don't think I could make you any harder there." She nods her chin at your dick and bounces her eyebrows, running the tip of her tongue across her top lip.

Fighting every urge and cell in your body that wants to take her up on her offer, you tell her with a pained groan, "Mmmmmm I'mreallysorrybutnotrightnow." You let out an exasperated sigh that you didn't know you were holding in, almost physically pained by denying her, and yourself, some Hot Coffee.

Her arms go limp, her tits bouncing and jiggling without the support, the look on her face more disappointed than sad. She rolls her eyes, planting a fist on her hip and rubbing the bridge of her nose, her eyes shut. "Fine, if you insist..." she says frustratedly, throwing her hands up in concession. Her lids open and she eyes your cock. You can almost see the light bulb materialize above her head. "Well, if you've got places to be, then maybe we should hurry this along."

Hearing this, Maxine pauses and looks up at Farah, eyes wide, face wet and messy, with her lips wrapped around the tip of your dick. Farah reaches down, grasping your shaft one finger at a time. She gives a curt nod to Maxine, who nods back. On cue, Farah begins rapidly stroking your cock like a piston while Maxine seals her lips around your tip, sucking and circling it with her tongue.

"Oh, Jesus! FUCK!" you shout, suddenly overcome with the sensations from the two women. Without warning, you're cumming in Maxine's mouth. Feeling the first two spurts, she releases herself from you, opting to throw her head back and open wide to let your seed rain on her face.

"Aaaaaahhhhh." Maxine's tongue is out like a red carpet for your cum. She's holding her breasts in each hand, trying to catch some on them too. Your groan gets louder as Farah continues stroking you with reckless abandon, cum spewing out of you and coating Maxine's face and tits.

Your orgasm dies down and the flow of cum slows. Maxine's face and chest glisten in the sun, ropes of thick white cum mixed with clear fluid sticking to her skin. She plays with what landed in her mouth, swallowing it satisfyingly. Some of it built up on Farah's hand while she was stroking you, which she delights in by sucking and licking it off, following Maxine's lead. The ladies smile and laugh at each other as they lick their fingers clean. Farah bends over to clean up what's left on your cock.

"Fuck, I can't get enough of this stuff," she says, standing up straight.

"Vraiment!" Maxine agrees, lapping up the little bit that's leaking from your tip.

"You ladies sure know how to make a guy feel good," you say with a smile, pulling up your sweats.

"Noooooo," you hear them whine together, faces pouting. "Don't put it away!"

"I'd love to stick around and play some more, girls, but I gotta hit the road. You'll be seeing me soon enough, though, don't worry." You give them a sly wink, to which their faces brighten a little. "And Maxine, that's a really good look for you! You should really show off like this more often!"

Maxine looks over herself once. "The nudity or the semen?"

"Well, I was talking about the nudity, but..." You shrug. "Why not both? Show off whatever parts of yourself you want: tits, ass, ankles, anything! Farah's already on board with it too, see?" You grab one of her oversized breasts and squeeze it for effect. "And if you can swing it, adding some cum to your ensemble never hurts!"

She smiles and nods, sending bits of cum flying. Farah nods silently in agreement.

"Take care, ladies! Enjoy the rest of your day!"

You hear Maxine and Farah begin to converse in Arabic again as you walk away. As you approach the end of the block, you look back behind you to see them finishing up their conversation. They bid each other farewell, Farah walking back up to her house and Maxine continuing her job, both their racks exposed to the world and bouncing without restraint. What a great day to be able to see.

You turn back around and walk the last few minutes to the grocery store.