Unlike Andy, it took Tom a good long while before he was done with his third time to plug the insatiable redhead. Like Jonathan before him, he was like an automaton as he drilled his cock in Amy’s pussy doggie-style, and she responded with a series of small orgasms, little quakes that kept building and building, but never quite reached climax.
Finally, Tom felt himself reach a point where he either needed to push his way to an orgasm or forget about it. Raising himself onto the balls of his feet on the floorboard next to the driver’s seat, he gripped Amy’s hips and fucked her in a frothing frenzy, then gasped as he exploded with a water hose of cum into her flooded cunt.
Amy had just about reached her newest peak when Tom came, and she didn’t quite get there. No matter, she thought hazily and lasciviously. Greg was already maneuvering her onto his lap, onto his purple boner. Amy planted her feet on either side of Greg’s hips on the seat and sat right down on his cock, letting it fill her ass in one smooth motion. Amy swayed drunkenly as she screwed her ass forcefully up and down on Greg’s cock, her eyes closed, as she danced to a rhythm nobody else was hearing.
Jonathan squeezed his cock in his fist as he watched Amy fuck her ass on Greg’s cock. He watched as Greg reached up and filled his hands with Amy’s tits and squeezed them hard, then pinched her swollen pink nipples. Standing up on the floorboard in the back seat, Jonathan pulled Amy’s head to his cock and pushed his way into her mouth and down her throat. She sucked wantonly on his cock as she impaled her ass on Greg’s cock.
Amy was spinning with the stars overhead, rocketing into orgasmic orbit as she rode Greg’s cock wildly and sucked deeply on Jonathan’s long dick. Greg tried to hold onto Amy’s slimy-slick body, but it proved futile, so he just held onto the base of his cock with one hand and let her ride him for all she was worth. Greg used his other hand on Amy’s cunt, fingering her sloppy pussy and strumming her swollen clit. A steady stream of wet drool poured down her chin as she sucked madly on Jonathan’s cock and a constant slurpy sound escaped her lips as she mouth-fucked his long dong.
As she reached her zenith, Greg gave almost a desperate sigh before shooting a geyser of cum up Amy’s ass. At that moment, Amy felt herself drive over the cliff in a stupendous orgasm that started at the base of her spine, roared through her spastic ass, still full of Greg’s twitching cock, and her cunt, which Greg was still gripping with his hand. At light-speed, her climax roared back up her spine and exploded in her head.
Seeing the twitching, moaning woman in front of him, Jonathan gave a final cry and spewed a surprisingly creamy load of cum into Amy’s mouth. She swallowed some of it, but the throes of her orgasm prevented her from swallowing it all and globs of cum dripped down the shaft of his cock, down her chin and onto her tits. Gasping and groaning, Amy pulled Jonathan’s cock from her mouth and dropped it to her tits. She rubbed the last oozing drops all over her breasts, paying particular attention to her nipples.