“Fuck me slow,” she said, barely above a whisper, unsure if he’d hear her. Whether by instruction or instinct, the black pussy-wrecker started to move in and out at a gentle pace. Every stroke felt like her insides were being sucked out only to be rammed back in like a fist stuffing a Thanksgiving bird. It was overwhelming and wonderful. Her cunt was flexing around the behemoth as it nearly tore her in two. She knew she should stop already, get off this black cock and not risk it, but she was delirious.
A knock on the wall.
“Fuck,” Sally whimpered and she pulled herself off the beast as quickly as she could. Just as she disengaged, ropes of hot cum started shooting out of the dark rod. They splashed on her including landing on her gapping pussy. Part of Sally knew that was too close, and that she should be worried about getting pregnant with a child that couldn’t be mistaken for her husband’s. Instead she started rubbing the cum into her skin, relishing its heady scent and sticky texture.
Lucy moved behind Sally and had her bend over again, exposing her cum cover cunt. Lucy took her time sucking and licking all the exposed sperm off the older woman. Sally’s labia were tender from the recent stretching but she still pushed back into Lucy’s face, getting all the stimulation she could. Lucy embraced the encouraging move and plunged her tongue between the sensitive pussy lips to lap up more cum from inside.
Sally caught movement and looked to see another cock emerge. She wasn’t sure, but she thought it looked like the first one she’d fucked earlier. How many good sized, uncut, pale cocks could there be around here?
“Hmmm, came back for seconds?” Sally whispered.
“What’s that?” Lucy pulled away from her pussy snack to see the cock in the hole.
“Ah yeah, it’s unusual for a repeat customer, but it’s allowed if there aren’t too many. This one’s a regular, but I think this is the first time he’s come back for more.”
“You recognize the cocks?”
“Some of those that stand out. This is the biggest uncut cock I’ve seen, so yeah I remember him. I’ve actually met him outside too.”
As they were talking, Sally had positioned herself in front of the familiar cock, and rocked her stretched and cum filled cunt back onto it. Her pussy was tender, but she wanted this last shot of cum. It would make 10, but it wasn’t about getting the bonus so much as feeling of completeness. She wanted one last creampie, and this was the perfect cock to give it to her.
Ever so gently, she pressed herself back on the ridged member.
“Unngg,” Sally moaned, “you know him?” she was sliding her pussy down the meaty rod as she asked.
“Not really, it was a bar hookup a few years ago, when I gave him a BJ, I recognized the cock. I couldn’t really say anything though, of course.”
Sally was fully impaled on the now familiar cock, and she let out a soft moan of satisfaction as it started pumping into her. “So, you’ve not felt this? You’re missing out, it’s perfect.”
“No, but I love watching you on it.” Lucy’s voice was a whisper in Sally’s ear.