Chapter 42.2
I slammed into the waitress-slut's snatch, using her. I enjoyed every second of this. I loved the way her pussy gripped my dick. She clamped down on me. It felt so amazing to hammer her snatch. I fucked her with all that I had.
I buried into her twat again and again. She whimpered, wiggling her hips back and forth. She stirred that tight twat around my dick. I rose toward my orgasm, so ready to dump my load into her twat. I craved to pump her full of my jizz.
Jenny squealed out, "Yes, yes, yes!"
She bucked as she came, drowning the waitress with her pussy cream. I loved watching my girlfriend climaxing. It was hot to see her enjoying herself. I buried into that tight cunt, so close to erupting into that pussy.
The waitress-slut came first.
"Use me!" she moaned into Jenny's snatch, that tight cunt writhing around my cock.
"Yes, yes, use her!" Jenny gasped.
"Fuck," I grunted, burying to the hilt in that writhing snatch. It was just incredible.
I erupted.
I dumped my load into the waitress's pussy, using her cunt to completion. I hoped I bred her. I hoped I pumped her womb full of my seed. Her cunt rippled around me, nursing at me. I gripped her hips, savoring the way she spasmed about me.
The rapture surged through me. My nuts twitched as I dumped my load into her cunt. I unloaded over and over into her twat, savoring that hot snatch suckling at me. I groaned, stars flashing across my vision.
"Just over here, Mr. Charleston," a woman said.
I grunted, dumping the last of my cum to see an older man with graying hair escorting a much younger woman in a stunning dress of pink that was cut low to show off her obviously fake tits. Blonde hair and plump lips, a huge diamond adorning the wedding ring on her left hand.
A rich man and his trophy wife.
"Thank you," the old man said.
"Mmm," the wife said as she sat. "Why do we always eat here? There are trendier places, Christopher."
"Because I like it," said Mr. Charleston. "I'll buy you that diamond tennis bracelet you were ogling."
She brightened up. "Mmm, and I'll make sure you have a wonderful night."
He grunted.
"What?" she asked as I stood there, staring at her. A trophy wife of an obviously rich man.
"She's working at that place again," the older husband said. "Gina."
"The sex shop." Mrs. Charleston rolled her eyes. "She's just being rebellious. Are you sure you want to talk about that and sour your appetite?"
"Damn," I muttered as I pulled out of Josie. I slapped her on the ass. "Go check on our food."
"Mmm, sure," she said as Jenny glanced back at the woman.
My girlfriend giggled. "Are you going to use her?"
I nodded. "I think I am."
"Lucky her," Jenny said with a bright smile.
I had this idea that swept through me. It was kinky. I sat down at the table, my mind working through it. Yes, yes, if Mr. Charleston was as rich as I hoped he was, that would work. I pulled out my phone and googled him.
I smiled at the results.
And then my porterhouse appeared. My stomach growled. Using the trophy wife could wait, I had a steak to consume.
Portia Charleston
I hated eating here. Sure, the lobster was fine, but it catered to an... older audience.
Well, my husband was pushing seventy and I was his fourth wife. The last one had given him that monster Gina who wasted her trust fund by being a whore. Working at a sex shop in a sleazy part of Pierce County wasn't at all surprising.
Still, there were trendy restaurants in Seattle. Places where young and rich men dined. I mean, my husband couldn't live forever. I would be a widow one day. A very, very rich widow. I had to be ready to be comforted by a man.
Still, there was one young man here. Very young. He looked hardly a day over eighteen. He had been fucking a naked girl when I walked in, something he could do. He kept glancing at me as he ate his steak, his date turning around and giggling.
There was just something about him.
It was him, wasn't it? I hadn't heard about him, and yet I felt like I knew who he was from the very depths of my heart. My lobster came along with another glass of wine. They did have good wine here. I sipped it as my husband dug into his porterhouse.
He was supposed to stay away from red meat, but I wasn't about to stop him from indulging in anything he wanted. After all, he should be free to enjoy any vice he wanted. If he had a heart attack or a stroke, well...
I would throw Christopher a lavish funeral.
The young man wiped his nose and rose. His cock thrust out of his fly. He was so bold. Handsome. My breath quickened as he marched up to the table, this cocky grin on his face. I stared up at him, captivated by him.
My pussy burned.
"Good evening," he said.
My husband finished chewing and glanced at him. Then he rose and extended his hand. "And to you, young man.
They shook while he glanced at me. "My name is Tony. Tony Carter, and I could not help but admire your lovely wife."
"Portia is a treasure," said my husband as he leered at my big tits he paid for.
"I bet," Tony said, also staring at my cleavage. "How much will you pay me to use your wife's mouth?"
My pussy clenched even hotter.
"$500," my husband said without hesitation.
"Deal," said Tony. "You have cash, or you can wire it to me."
"I have cash," my husband said. He always had nearly ten thousand in cash on him if not more. He pulled out his wallet and counted out five hundred. "There."
Tony pocketed it and nodded to me.
I shuddered and slid off the chair. $500 was cheap for the right to suck his cock and to be used by him. I smacked my lips before I opened wide. Right here before everyone, I was eager to suckle on his dick. To love his big, throbbing cock.
I engulfed his cock. I swallowed him and suckled on him with passion. He groaned as I did that. I stared up at him as I savored having his big, throbbing shaft in my mouth. This was so hot. My tongue danced around him.
"That's perfect," he said, nodding to me. "Just suckle on me like that!"
I did.
I suckled on Tony with passion. I was so glad to be used by him. That my husband was paying so I could have the honor of blowing him. I savored his cock in my mouth. Normally, I hated sucking dick--but a girl had to get ahead sometimes--but with Tony, I loved it.
This was just the best to have his cock in my mouth. To taste his salty precum. I squealed in delight as I bobbed my head, nursing on him with all that I had. I wanted his cum flooding my mouth. He groaned as I did that.
I loved nursing on him. It was so incredible to have him nursing on me. He groaned as I did that. It was so wild to suckle on him with everything that I had. Precum spilled over my tongue. I loved that salty taste now. I swirled my tongue around him, collecting more.
"Shit, shit, shit!" he groaned.
"That's so hot," a slender, blonde girl in a pink dress said.
"Yep." He grinned at her. That was his date. So lucky.
I suckled on him even harder. I would love to be Tony's. To be used by him all the time. I worshiped his cock with all my might. My tits bounced beneath my dress, my nipples so wet. I soaked my thong. I was so horny. It had been so long since I had been with a man who didn't need to take a little blue pill to get it up.
And who didn't cum in five seconds.
I slobbered on this stud's dick. I worked my mouth up and down him, flicking my tongue over his cock. He groaned as I did that. It was so much fun to do this to me. He stroked his fingers through his hair, his face twisting in bliss.
"Fuck!" he grunted. "That's it! Yes!"
He erupted.
Salty cum flooded my mouth. The cutie groaned as he dumped his cum into my mouth. I gulped it down. I swallowed every last drop of his jizz. It was so wonderful to have that spunk spurting from his dick and into my mouth.
I guzzled down his cum, my boobs jiggling beneath my dress. I was so glad for this. It was wondrous. He grunted as he fired more of his salty spunk into my mouth. The jizz poured down my throat to my belly.
"Damn," he said. "Damn, damn, what's your wife's name?"
"Portia," said Christopher.
"Well, if you paid me $500 for her to blow me," he said, "than the price for me to fuck her pussy has to be greater than that, right?"
"$2000," my husband said at once, opening his wallet.
"That's right," Tony said. "Portia, get naked and sit on the table."
I ripped my mouth off his cock as my husband counted out the bills. I unzipped my dress and tore it off me. I freed my big tits. They were the best plastic work on the market. The implants gave them amazing shape, not like that flat little slut with him.
I ripped off my thong, my shaved pussy dripping. The tangy aroma of my cunt filled my nose. I sat on the table as Tony thrust the $2000 into his pocket, his cock thrusting out of his open fly. He grinned at me and moved between my legs.
"Thank you for using me," I moaned as his cock headed right for my pussy.
He grinned at me and nodded. He pressed his dick into my hot folds. I shuddered as he did that. He slid his rod up and down my flesh. A hot shiver ran through me. He nuzzled my clit. My husband watched on. So did the two naked waitresses standing behind the girl in the pink dress.
Then he shoved his cock into my cunt.
"Yes!" I squealed, rejoicing at being used by him. By this wonderful stud. "Tony!"
"Fuck, Portia," he groaned as he hugged me. "Fuck, that's good pussy!"
"$2000 pussy!" I gasped before I kissed. Or tried to.
He turned his head and grunted, "You got cum on your lips, slut!"
"Sorry," I moaned and fell back onto my elbows on the table, my big titties jiggling.
He squeezed my breasts, his strong hands kneading them as he drove his cock into my snatch over and over again. He pounded me with such force. I groaned, clamping my cunt down on him. I loved being used by him.
My eyes rolled back in my head. He churned me up with that big dick. He knew what to do. It was so hot having him fuck me. It was just an incredible moment. I loved the feel of him burying into my twat over and over again.
He slammed into my snatch with that huge cock. He buried into me with force. It was incredible to have him thrusting away at me. I loved the feel of him fucking me. He pounded my twat with all his might. It was so incredible to have him thrusting away at me.
"Yes, yes, yes!" I gasped. "Ooh, that's it! That's so good! You're so hung!"
He grinned at me, his hands kneading my fake titties. "Damn, yes, that's good! Fuck, that's a delicious pussy!"
"So delicious," my husband groaned, watching on as a real stud fucked me.
Used me.
My pussy gripped that huge cock. I squeezed down on him as he buried into me over and over again. He slammed his cock into my snatch with force. He thrust into me with such might. It was so good to have him fucking me like that.
I loved it. I treasured his cock burying into my snatch over and over again. I squeezed my twat down on him, loving that amazing dick churning me up. I clamped down on him, my orgasm building and building in me.
His fingers pinched my nipples. I gasped as he did that. He twisted my nubs, sending delight shooting down to my cunt. My pussy clamped down on his thrusting cock with even more force. I shuddered and moaned.
"Please, please," I whimpered. "Use my pussy!"
"Cum on him, and he'll dump his jizz in you," the girl purred.
"Is that true?" I asked Tony, staring up at him with such pleading need in my eyes."
"Yep," he grunted. "I love feeling a woman's cunt writhing around me. Especially when her husband watches. Never had a guy pay me to cuck him, though. That's a hot thrill!"
I grinned at him, clamping my cunt down on his dick. I was so glad to cuck my husband by being used by Tony. My orgasm swelled in me. I hurtled toward that moment. I shuddered, his cock slamming into my depths.
His nuts slapped into my taint brimming with his cum. I shuddered as he buried deep and hard into me. He fucked me with so much passion. I squeezed my snatch down on his cock, whimpering as he hammered my twat.
"That's it!" I gasped. "Oh, oh, Tony! Use my cunt! Use me as your cum-dumpster! Yes!"
I exploded into rapture.
My orgasm swept through me. Pleasure slamming into my thoughts. I gasped in delight at the heat bursting from my cunt. I rippled around his thrusting cock, suckling at him. He hammered me so hard. So fast. He buried into me with such skill.
"Cum in her," the blonde girl moaned. "Please, please, burst!"
"Yes!" the stud roared and buried into my cunt. "Fuck!"
He erupted.
His cum flooded my pussy. I gasped in delight at that wonderful joy. My pussy rippled around him. I suckled at him, loving having all his cum spurting into me. He dumped his load into me over and over again. It was so amazing to have him using my snatch.
My pussy milked his cock. I gasped and moaned as he erupted again and again. I shuddered through it, his hands squeezing my fake titties. I whimpered in delight, so glad to be used by him. So thrilled to have Tony's cum in me.
"Ooh, that's it," squealed his girlfriend. "Just dump your load into her, Tony! Use her!"
"Fuck," he groaned and dumped all his load into my snatch. "Fuck, that's good. That's so good!"
"Yeah," panted Christopher. "Thank you for using my wife."
"It was my pleasure," said Tony. "Now... How much would you pay me to fuck her ass? It has to be more than her pussy, right?"
"$5000," my husband said. "I'll have to write you a check."
"For Tony Carter," the stud said and drew his cock out of his ass while my husband pulled out his checkbook.
Yes, he still carried one around with him.
He wrote out a check for $5000 as I rolled over so I was bent over the table. I shuddered as he tore the check free. Tony took it, folded it, and tucked it into his pocket. Then he slapped his wet cock down on my ass.
"Ready?" he asked me.
"Yes!" I groaned. "Use my ass! My husband paid you for it!"
He slid his wet cock across my butt-cheek and into my crack. Anal? That was awesome. I hated when I had to give Christopher my asshole, but I knew that with Tony, I would love it. Being used by him was the best.
His cock nuzzled into my asshole. I gasped as he drilled against my backdoor. My eyes rolled back up into my head as he thrust against my asshole. My anal ring widened to take him in. I wanted all of him in me.
I gasped as I surrendered to him.
His cock popped into my bowels.
It was so incredible to have him sliding into me. My eyes rolled back in my head as he penetrated into my bowels. He sank into me with that huge cock. It was incredible to have him sliding into me deeper and deeper. I gasped as I did that.
It was just beautiful to have him penetrating into my bowels. I loved the feel of his cock sliding into the depths of my asshole. I trembled, my nipples rubbing against the tablecloth. I was so glad that we ate here.
It was amazing.
"Damn," groaned the young man as he bottomed out in me.
He drew back his cock at once. I groaned, savoring that big dick in my asshole. It was a beautiful thing. He slammed back into my anal sheath. I gasped in delight. It was so wonderful to be used by Tony. The heat from the velvety friction melted to my cunt.
I would cum on his dick just the way Tony wanted.
He grunted, thrusting in and out of my asshole. He fucked my bowels with force. I shuddered, my eyes rolling back in my head as he churned me up. He fucked me so hard. So fast. He buried into me with all that he had.
I gasped and moaned out in delight as he fucked me so hard. He pounded me with all that he had. It was just a beautiful thing. I was so glad to have that big dick fucking me. He slammed into me with all his might. I shuddered, squeezing my bowels down on his cock.
He grunted, fucking me so hard. So fast. He buried into me with passion. It was incredible to have him plowing into me. He fucked me so hard. He pounded my bowels with all that he had. I groaned as he did that.
It was just awesome.
"Ooh, ooh, ooh," I whimpered, my anal sheath gripping his cock.
"I know," he groaned, hammering me hard. "Just like that. It's so good. You're going to cum on my cock. Just going to burst on my dick."
"So hard!" I whimpered.
My butt-cheeks jiggled from the force of his thrusts. Everyone stared at me as he used my asshole. He buggered me, and it was the best. My pussy burned, his cum dripping down my thighs. I whimpered louder and louder.
He buried into my asshole with such might. I rose toward my orgasm. I couldn't last much longer. Not with him fucking me so hard. So fast. He plowed into me with all that he had. It was an amazing moment. I was so happy.
He slammed into me, the heat bursting in my nethers.
"Yes!" I squealed as I came. "Use my asshole!"
My bowels writhed around him. He thrust into my asshole, burying into me over and over again. I squealed in delight, my asshole rippling around his cock. I shuddered in delight at the wonderful heat washing through me. It was outstanding.
He buried into me and fully used my asshole.
His cum jetted hot into my bowels. I gasped at that wonderful spunk. He grunted, his nuts twitching. His girlfriend clapped her hands. My husband nodded while the waitresses tittered in delight. I gasped and moaned, my eyes rolling back in my head.
"Shit!" he growled.
"Yes," I whimpered as my anal sheath suckled at him.
I worked out every drop of cum that he had. It was a beautiful thing to spurt all that spunk into his dick. I felt so happy. A wave of delight swept over me. I shuddered, so thankful that my husband dragged me to this steakhouse.
I was being used by the best.
"Damn!" he groaned and erupted. "Damn, damn, damn. That's good."
"Yes," my husband panted.
"You're rich, right?" asked Tony. "I googled you, Mr. Charleston, and you're loaded."
The man nodded.
"So, I think you can afford to pay me $5000 a day to keep your wife as my free-use sex slave."
My asshole clamped down on Tony's cock as I moaned, "Yes, yes, do it, Christopher!"
"I can do that," my husband said.
"So, I expect $35,000 wired to my account every week," Tony said. "I'll send you the instructions soon. Every Friday, I want that deposit for the upcoming week. You'll pay the $35,000 this week with another check. If you miss a payment, though, I'll have to return her."
"I won't," my husband promised as grabbed his checkbook.
I just melted in delight. I was Tony's free-use sex slave. So long as my husband paid, I would be Tony's.
I buried into her twat again and again. She whimpered, wiggling her hips back and forth. She stirred that tight twat around my dick. I rose toward my orgasm, so ready to dump my load into her twat. I craved to pump her full of my jizz.
Jenny squealed out, "Yes, yes, yes!"
She bucked as she came, drowning the waitress with her pussy cream. I loved watching my girlfriend climaxing. It was hot to see her enjoying herself. I buried into that tight cunt, so close to erupting into that pussy.
The waitress-slut came first.
"Use me!" she moaned into Jenny's snatch, that tight cunt writhing around my cock.
"Yes, yes, use her!" Jenny gasped.
"Fuck," I grunted, burying to the hilt in that writhing snatch. It was just incredible.
I erupted.
I dumped my load into the waitress's pussy, using her cunt to completion. I hoped I bred her. I hoped I pumped her womb full of my seed. Her cunt rippled around me, nursing at me. I gripped her hips, savoring the way she spasmed about me.
The rapture surged through me. My nuts twitched as I dumped my load into her cunt. I unloaded over and over into her twat, savoring that hot snatch suckling at me. I groaned, stars flashing across my vision.
"Just over here, Mr. Charleston," a woman said.
I grunted, dumping the last of my cum to see an older man with graying hair escorting a much younger woman in a stunning dress of pink that was cut low to show off her obviously fake tits. Blonde hair and plump lips, a huge diamond adorning the wedding ring on her left hand.
A rich man and his trophy wife.
"Thank you," the old man said.
"Mmm," the wife said as she sat. "Why do we always eat here? There are trendier places, Christopher."
"Because I like it," said Mr. Charleston. "I'll buy you that diamond tennis bracelet you were ogling."
She brightened up. "Mmm, and I'll make sure you have a wonderful night."
He grunted.
"What?" she asked as I stood there, staring at her. A trophy wife of an obviously rich man.
"She's working at that place again," the older husband said. "Gina."
"The sex shop." Mrs. Charleston rolled her eyes. "She's just being rebellious. Are you sure you want to talk about that and sour your appetite?"
"Damn," I muttered as I pulled out of Josie. I slapped her on the ass. "Go check on our food."
"Mmm, sure," she said as Jenny glanced back at the woman.
My girlfriend giggled. "Are you going to use her?"
I nodded. "I think I am."
"Lucky her," Jenny said with a bright smile.
I had this idea that swept through me. It was kinky. I sat down at the table, my mind working through it. Yes, yes, if Mr. Charleston was as rich as I hoped he was, that would work. I pulled out my phone and googled him.
I smiled at the results.
And then my porterhouse appeared. My stomach growled. Using the trophy wife could wait, I had a steak to consume.
Portia Charleston
I hated eating here. Sure, the lobster was fine, but it catered to an... older audience.
Well, my husband was pushing seventy and I was his fourth wife. The last one had given him that monster Gina who wasted her trust fund by being a whore. Working at a sex shop in a sleazy part of Pierce County wasn't at all surprising.
Still, there were trendy restaurants in Seattle. Places where young and rich men dined. I mean, my husband couldn't live forever. I would be a widow one day. A very, very rich widow. I had to be ready to be comforted by a man.
Still, there was one young man here. Very young. He looked hardly a day over eighteen. He had been fucking a naked girl when I walked in, something he could do. He kept glancing at me as he ate his steak, his date turning around and giggling.
There was just something about him.
It was him, wasn't it? I hadn't heard about him, and yet I felt like I knew who he was from the very depths of my heart. My lobster came along with another glass of wine. They did have good wine here. I sipped it as my husband dug into his porterhouse.
He was supposed to stay away from red meat, but I wasn't about to stop him from indulging in anything he wanted. After all, he should be free to enjoy any vice he wanted. If he had a heart attack or a stroke, well...
I would throw Christopher a lavish funeral.
The young man wiped his nose and rose. His cock thrust out of his fly. He was so bold. Handsome. My breath quickened as he marched up to the table, this cocky grin on his face. I stared up at him, captivated by him.
My pussy burned.
"Good evening," he said.
My husband finished chewing and glanced at him. Then he rose and extended his hand. "And to you, young man.
They shook while he glanced at me. "My name is Tony. Tony Carter, and I could not help but admire your lovely wife."
"Portia is a treasure," said my husband as he leered at my big tits he paid for.
"I bet," Tony said, also staring at my cleavage. "How much will you pay me to use your wife's mouth?"
My pussy clenched even hotter.
"$500," my husband said without hesitation.
"Deal," said Tony. "You have cash, or you can wire it to me."
"I have cash," my husband said. He always had nearly ten thousand in cash on him if not more. He pulled out his wallet and counted out five hundred. "There."
Tony pocketed it and nodded to me.
I shuddered and slid off the chair. $500 was cheap for the right to suck his cock and to be used by him. I smacked my lips before I opened wide. Right here before everyone, I was eager to suckle on his dick. To love his big, throbbing cock.
I engulfed his cock. I swallowed him and suckled on him with passion. He groaned as I did that. I stared up at him as I savored having his big, throbbing shaft in my mouth. This was so hot. My tongue danced around him.
"That's perfect," he said, nodding to me. "Just suckle on me like that!"
I did.
I suckled on Tony with passion. I was so glad to be used by him. That my husband was paying so I could have the honor of blowing him. I savored his cock in my mouth. Normally, I hated sucking dick--but a girl had to get ahead sometimes--but with Tony, I loved it.
This was just the best to have his cock in my mouth. To taste his salty precum. I squealed in delight as I bobbed my head, nursing on him with all that I had. I wanted his cum flooding my mouth. He groaned as I did that.
I loved nursing on him. It was so incredible to have him nursing on me. He groaned as I did that. It was so wild to suckle on him with everything that I had. Precum spilled over my tongue. I loved that salty taste now. I swirled my tongue around him, collecting more.
"Shit, shit, shit!" he groaned.
"That's so hot," a slender, blonde girl in a pink dress said.
"Yep." He grinned at her. That was his date. So lucky.
I suckled on him even harder. I would love to be Tony's. To be used by him all the time. I worshiped his cock with all my might. My tits bounced beneath my dress, my nipples so wet. I soaked my thong. I was so horny. It had been so long since I had been with a man who didn't need to take a little blue pill to get it up.
And who didn't cum in five seconds.
I slobbered on this stud's dick. I worked my mouth up and down him, flicking my tongue over his cock. He groaned as I did that. It was so much fun to do this to me. He stroked his fingers through his hair, his face twisting in bliss.
"Fuck!" he grunted. "That's it! Yes!"
He erupted.
Salty cum flooded my mouth. The cutie groaned as he dumped his cum into my mouth. I gulped it down. I swallowed every last drop of his jizz. It was so wonderful to have that spunk spurting from his dick and into my mouth.
I guzzled down his cum, my boobs jiggling beneath my dress. I was so glad for this. It was wondrous. He grunted as he fired more of his salty spunk into my mouth. The jizz poured down my throat to my belly.
"Damn," he said. "Damn, damn, what's your wife's name?"
"Portia," said Christopher.
"Well, if you paid me $500 for her to blow me," he said, "than the price for me to fuck her pussy has to be greater than that, right?"
"$2000," my husband said at once, opening his wallet.
"That's right," Tony said. "Portia, get naked and sit on the table."
I ripped my mouth off his cock as my husband counted out the bills. I unzipped my dress and tore it off me. I freed my big tits. They were the best plastic work on the market. The implants gave them amazing shape, not like that flat little slut with him.
I ripped off my thong, my shaved pussy dripping. The tangy aroma of my cunt filled my nose. I sat on the table as Tony thrust the $2000 into his pocket, his cock thrusting out of his open fly. He grinned at me and moved between my legs.
"Thank you for using me," I moaned as his cock headed right for my pussy.
He grinned at me and nodded. He pressed his dick into my hot folds. I shuddered as he did that. He slid his rod up and down my flesh. A hot shiver ran through me. He nuzzled my clit. My husband watched on. So did the two naked waitresses standing behind the girl in the pink dress.
Then he shoved his cock into my cunt.
"Yes!" I squealed, rejoicing at being used by him. By this wonderful stud. "Tony!"
"Fuck, Portia," he groaned as he hugged me. "Fuck, that's good pussy!"
"$2000 pussy!" I gasped before I kissed. Or tried to.
He turned his head and grunted, "You got cum on your lips, slut!"
"Sorry," I moaned and fell back onto my elbows on the table, my big titties jiggling.
He squeezed my breasts, his strong hands kneading them as he drove his cock into my snatch over and over again. He pounded me with such force. I groaned, clamping my cunt down on him. I loved being used by him.
My eyes rolled back in my head. He churned me up with that big dick. He knew what to do. It was so hot having him fuck me. It was just an incredible moment. I loved the feel of him burying into my twat over and over again.
He slammed into my snatch with that huge cock. He buried into me with force. It was incredible to have him thrusting away at me. I loved the feel of him fucking me. He pounded my twat with all his might. It was so incredible to have him thrusting away at me.
"Yes, yes, yes!" I gasped. "Ooh, that's it! That's so good! You're so hung!"
He grinned at me, his hands kneading my fake titties. "Damn, yes, that's good! Fuck, that's a delicious pussy!"
"So delicious," my husband groaned, watching on as a real stud fucked me.
Used me.
My pussy gripped that huge cock. I squeezed down on him as he buried into me over and over again. He slammed his cock into my snatch with force. He thrust into me with such might. It was so good to have him fucking me like that.
I loved it. I treasured his cock burying into my snatch over and over again. I squeezed my twat down on him, loving that amazing dick churning me up. I clamped down on him, my orgasm building and building in me.
His fingers pinched my nipples. I gasped as he did that. He twisted my nubs, sending delight shooting down to my cunt. My pussy clamped down on his thrusting cock with even more force. I shuddered and moaned.
"Please, please," I whimpered. "Use my pussy!"
"Cum on him, and he'll dump his jizz in you," the girl purred.
"Is that true?" I asked Tony, staring up at him with such pleading need in my eyes."
"Yep," he grunted. "I love feeling a woman's cunt writhing around me. Especially when her husband watches. Never had a guy pay me to cuck him, though. That's a hot thrill!"
I grinned at him, clamping my cunt down on his dick. I was so glad to cuck my husband by being used by Tony. My orgasm swelled in me. I hurtled toward that moment. I shuddered, his cock slamming into my depths.
His nuts slapped into my taint brimming with his cum. I shuddered as he buried deep and hard into me. He fucked me with so much passion. I squeezed my snatch down on his cock, whimpering as he hammered my twat.
"That's it!" I gasped. "Oh, oh, Tony! Use my cunt! Use me as your cum-dumpster! Yes!"
I exploded into rapture.
My orgasm swept through me. Pleasure slamming into my thoughts. I gasped in delight at the heat bursting from my cunt. I rippled around his thrusting cock, suckling at him. He hammered me so hard. So fast. He buried into me with such skill.
"Cum in her," the blonde girl moaned. "Please, please, burst!"
"Yes!" the stud roared and buried into my cunt. "Fuck!"
He erupted.
His cum flooded my pussy. I gasped in delight at that wonderful joy. My pussy rippled around him. I suckled at him, loving having all his cum spurting into me. He dumped his load into me over and over again. It was so amazing to have him using my snatch.
My pussy milked his cock. I gasped and moaned as he erupted again and again. I shuddered through it, his hands squeezing my fake titties. I whimpered in delight, so glad to be used by him. So thrilled to have Tony's cum in me.
"Ooh, that's it," squealed his girlfriend. "Just dump your load into her, Tony! Use her!"
"Fuck," he groaned and dumped all his load into my snatch. "Fuck, that's good. That's so good!"
"Yeah," panted Christopher. "Thank you for using my wife."
"It was my pleasure," said Tony. "Now... How much would you pay me to fuck her ass? It has to be more than her pussy, right?"
"$5000," my husband said. "I'll have to write you a check."
"For Tony Carter," the stud said and drew his cock out of his ass while my husband pulled out his checkbook.
Yes, he still carried one around with him.
He wrote out a check for $5000 as I rolled over so I was bent over the table. I shuddered as he tore the check free. Tony took it, folded it, and tucked it into his pocket. Then he slapped his wet cock down on my ass.
"Ready?" he asked me.
"Yes!" I groaned. "Use my ass! My husband paid you for it!"
He slid his wet cock across my butt-cheek and into my crack. Anal? That was awesome. I hated when I had to give Christopher my asshole, but I knew that with Tony, I would love it. Being used by him was the best.
His cock nuzzled into my asshole. I gasped as he drilled against my backdoor. My eyes rolled back up into my head as he thrust against my asshole. My anal ring widened to take him in. I wanted all of him in me.
I gasped as I surrendered to him.
His cock popped into my bowels.
It was so incredible to have him sliding into me. My eyes rolled back in my head as he penetrated into my bowels. He sank into me with that huge cock. It was incredible to have him sliding into me deeper and deeper. I gasped as I did that.
It was just beautiful to have him penetrating into my bowels. I loved the feel of his cock sliding into the depths of my asshole. I trembled, my nipples rubbing against the tablecloth. I was so glad that we ate here.
It was amazing.
"Damn," groaned the young man as he bottomed out in me.
He drew back his cock at once. I groaned, savoring that big dick in my asshole. It was a beautiful thing. He slammed back into my anal sheath. I gasped in delight. It was so wonderful to be used by Tony. The heat from the velvety friction melted to my cunt.
I would cum on his dick just the way Tony wanted.
He grunted, thrusting in and out of my asshole. He fucked my bowels with force. I shuddered, my eyes rolling back in my head as he churned me up. He fucked me so hard. So fast. He buried into me with all that he had.
I gasped and moaned out in delight as he fucked me so hard. He pounded me with all that he had. It was just a beautiful thing. I was so glad to have that big dick fucking me. He slammed into me with all his might. I shuddered, squeezing my bowels down on his cock.
He grunted, fucking me so hard. So fast. He buried into me with passion. It was incredible to have him plowing into me. He fucked me so hard. He pounded my bowels with all that he had. I groaned as he did that.
It was just awesome.
"Ooh, ooh, ooh," I whimpered, my anal sheath gripping his cock.
"I know," he groaned, hammering me hard. "Just like that. It's so good. You're going to cum on my cock. Just going to burst on my dick."
"So hard!" I whimpered.
My butt-cheeks jiggled from the force of his thrusts. Everyone stared at me as he used my asshole. He buggered me, and it was the best. My pussy burned, his cum dripping down my thighs. I whimpered louder and louder.
He buried into my asshole with such might. I rose toward my orgasm. I couldn't last much longer. Not with him fucking me so hard. So fast. He plowed into me with all that he had. It was an amazing moment. I was so happy.
He slammed into me, the heat bursting in my nethers.
"Yes!" I squealed as I came. "Use my asshole!"
My bowels writhed around him. He thrust into my asshole, burying into me over and over again. I squealed in delight, my asshole rippling around his cock. I shuddered in delight at the wonderful heat washing through me. It was outstanding.
He buried into me and fully used my asshole.
His cum jetted hot into my bowels. I gasped at that wonderful spunk. He grunted, his nuts twitching. His girlfriend clapped her hands. My husband nodded while the waitresses tittered in delight. I gasped and moaned, my eyes rolling back in my head.
"Shit!" he growled.
"Yes," I whimpered as my anal sheath suckled at him.
I worked out every drop of cum that he had. It was a beautiful thing to spurt all that spunk into his dick. I felt so happy. A wave of delight swept over me. I shuddered, so thankful that my husband dragged me to this steakhouse.
I was being used by the best.
"Damn!" he groaned and erupted. "Damn, damn, damn. That's good."
"Yes," my husband panted.
"You're rich, right?" asked Tony. "I googled you, Mr. Charleston, and you're loaded."
The man nodded.
"So, I think you can afford to pay me $5000 a day to keep your wife as my free-use sex slave."
My asshole clamped down on Tony's cock as I moaned, "Yes, yes, do it, Christopher!"
"I can do that," my husband said.
"So, I expect $35,000 wired to my account every week," Tony said. "I'll send you the instructions soon. Every Friday, I want that deposit for the upcoming week. You'll pay the $35,000 this week with another check. If you miss a payment, though, I'll have to return her."
"I won't," my husband promised as grabbed his checkbook.
I just melted in delight. I was Tony's free-use sex slave. So long as my husband paid, I would be Tony's.
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