1. Wedding Cake Island - Part 2


    Date: 10/13/2014, Categories: Group Sex, Author: blin18, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    cried out for him to fuck her harder; the stroking over her clitoris had brought her to the edge of orgasm and now the pumping shaft pounding deep inside her canal kept her on the edge; each stroke coming almost all the way out before slamming back in, crashing into her soaking labia, balls slapping against her backside. I kept my hands on the hard muscles of her flat belly and each time I felt her relaxing and regaining control I moved a hand down to rub her clitoris, taking care to keep my manicured nails away from Spike’s thrusting manhood, and brought her back to the verge of climax, crying and screaming for us to finish her and send her to heaven. She discovered my pussy over her mouth and grabbed at my hips, dragging me down and mercilessly plunging her tongue into my hole without so much as a by-your-leave , drinking my freely flowing juices and stifling her own pleading cries. Lightning bolts of pleasure shot through my centre; I was so wet and ready that foreplay was redundant. Now the real game commenced: I didn’t want to come until Spike was inside me, so I was trying to prolong her orgasm but at the same time I was trying protect my own climax from the expert ministrations of her tongue, letting her probe my entrance but pulling away each time she sucked my clit between her lips. Hopefully Spike would never know, but seven inches of cock – more than enough to fill my tiny pussy to overflowing – is simply not enough to make Rupali come. Even though he was in ...
    charge of this fucking, I had my finger on the button (so to speak); I was in charge of Rupali’s orgasm and I was ready for her to come. I began stroking her clitoris to bring her back to the edge and whispered to Spike that it was time; could he come now, please. Not a man to disappoint, Spike closed Rupali’s thighs, squeezing his cock tighter and trapping my finger on her clit. I heard his breathing change as the increased pressure drew him towards climax and I redoubled my efforts on her clitoris. In a few moments Rupali was past to point of no return; an explosive orgasm building up inside her, she forgot all about licking my pussy and began a surprised-sounding thrumming wail. Starting out low, “Oh… oh dear… oooh… oooh” she built up to a single high soprano note and arched upwards beneath Spike’s pounding shaft, her orgasm spiraling out of control as it ripped through her body. A moment later, Spike thrust into her and held the end of the stroke as he pumped cum deep inside her pussy, pulling out half way only to pound back in as he delivered each creamy jet. Rupali’s orgasm finally wound down at the same time as Spike’s thrusting weakened. I opened Rupali’s legs and went down to lick up cum that had seeped out around the edges of her slit. Spike pulled half way out to give me more access and I licked around the base of his shaft, savouring the combined taste of his salty cum mixed with the fresh spice of Rupali’s pussy juices. It was like discovering strawberries and cream ...
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