Julius stared hard at Amara as she knelt there on the floor, her lips all glossy and smeared thick with Devon's fresh cum.
She ran her long tongue slow around her mouth, catching every sticky drop that clung to her chin and cheeks, sucking it clean with soft, wet smacks.
Her eyes sparkled up at him, full of wicked satisfaction, those massive tits still heaving up and down, diamond studs dripping with leftover jizz that ran in white trails down her dark skin.
Damn, she looked like a porn queen who'd just won the biggest award of her life, face wrecked and glowing.
Amara caught his stare right away. She paused, tongue mid-lick on a thick glob by her lip, and tilted her head with a soft smile.
"You sure you're okay with this, baby?" she asked, voice still husky and rough from that deep throat-fuck. "I can stop right now if you want. Just say the word, and I'm done."
Her soft hand rested gentle on Devon's muscular thigh, but her eyes stayed locked on Julius—checking in, caring about him, even in the middle of all this dirty VIP booth heat.
Julius flashed a rough, cocky smile, leaning back deep into the leather couch with his whiskey glass in hand. "That's alright, love. Go wild. Enjoy every fucking inch of it."
Right as the words left his mouth, a hot little redhead strutted past him—buck naked, her perky ass jiggling side to side, tits bouncing just right. Julius reached out quick and spanked her cheek hard, the smack echoing loud.
She giggled high and playful, spinning around with a squeal. "Dr Julius, you're so naughty!" she purred, placing her soft hand on his chin, tilting his face up to hers with a wink.
He grinned even wider, sliding his big hand up her smooth thigh, fingers brushing right against her wet pussy lips, feeling how slick she already was.
"Damn right I am, baby girl." In one smooth move, he pulled her right onto his lap, her legs spreading wide over his hardening cock.
She wiggled down slow, grinding her soaked slit along his shaft, moaning soft as he groped her tight ass cheeks, squeezing hard. It was all for show—to prove to Amara he was totally cool, even turned on by it.
Amara watched close, nodding slow with a sexy little smile. "Okay then," she breathed out, her voice thick with excitement. "You wouldn't mind me fucking him for real, right? Like, right now?"
Julius was already sucking on the redhead's perky tits—his lips locked tight around one pink nipple, slurping loud and hungry, his hand squeezing the other tit rough, making her arch her back.
He popped off just long enough to answer. "Go ahead, babe."
The redhead giggled again, pushing her tit back into his mouth as he went right back to sucking, tongue swirling wet circles around her hard nipple.
Amara's grin turned straight-up dirty, eyes flashing with hunger. "Fuck yes." She stood up smooth and slow, her fat ass cheeks clapping once as she rose, pussy juice trailing down her thick thighs in shiny streams.
Devon watched her every move, his thick nine-inch cock still rock-hard and slick from her spit, veins bulging fat and ready.
She climbed onto his lap like she owned him completely, straddling those powerful thighs of his, her massive tits smashing soft and warm against his chiseled chest.
Her diamond nipples dragged hot, electric trails across his skin, making him twitch.
She grabbed his handsome face with both hands, kissing him deep and nasty—her tongue swirling around his mouth, sharing the salty taste of his own cum, moaning loud right into the kiss.
"Been dreaming of this fat dick splitting me open," she whispered hot against his lips, her breath shaky with need.
Her soft hand wrapped around his thick shaft, stroking it slow and firm to line it up perfect. She rubbed him up and down her slick slit nice and slow, coating every inch of his cock in her thick, creamy girl-cum, making it shine.
"Here we go, Doctor," she breathed, eyes locked deep into his gray ones. Then, real slow like pure, teasing torture, she sank down.
His cook stretching her tight outer lips wide around his massive girth. "Ohhh fuck!" she gasped sharp, pain flashing quick in her big brown eyes.
"So… fucking… HUGE! It's tearing me apart!" Her inner walls clenched super tight, fighting the stretch, but she pushed down anyway—inch by thick, throbbing inch, her pussy lips gripping him like a hot, wet vice.
Halfway in, she whimpered loud, nails digging deep into his broad shoulders. "Hurts so damn good… splitting my married cunt wide open!"
Sweat beaded hot on her forehead, her braids sticking to her skin, but she didn't stop, kept lowering slow until all nine inches buried balls-deep inside her, her fat ass cheeks kissing his thighs soft.
She sat there panting hard for a second, pussy fluttering wild around his shaft. "Goddamn… never felt so fucking full in my life."
Then the real fun started. Amara rolled her wide hips slow at first, grinding deep in circles, her huge clit rubbing hard against his dark pubes, her inner walls milking his cock with every sexy twist.
"Mmm, fuck yes," she moaned loud, her massive tits bouncing soft and heavy.
She picked up speed quick, moving up and slamming back down, her juicy ass clapping loud on his thighs, pussy cream foaming thick and white at the base of his shaft. She rode him like a total pro, braids whipping wild around her face, tits flopping up and down crazy diamond studs flashing in the golden lights.
"This cock… oh shit, it's wrecking my pussy so good!" Wet, nasty sounds filled the booth as she bounced harder, her pussy letting out little queefs of thick juice.
Her pretty face twisted in pure bliss, eyes rolling back white, mouth hanging open in dirty, screaming cries. "Deeper! Fuck, you're hitting my womb."
Devon let her ride him wild for a good minute, his strong hands gripping her wide hips tight, feeling every inch of her stretch around his thickness.
But then he took full control, turning into a straight beast. "My turn now," he growled low, his voice rough like gravel.
He grabbed her tiny waist with both hands, lifted her up easy like she weighed nothing, his cock sliding out slick and shiny—then slammed her back down balls-deep with one hard thrust.
"FUCK YES!" Amara screamed loud, her head thrown back, braids flying. He didn't give her a second to breathe, pounded up into her hard and fast, his hips snapping like a machine, his thick shaft drilling her sopping wet cunt completely raw.
Her fat ass rippled hard with every brutal thrust, her massive tits flying so wild they slapped against her chin over and over.
"Yes! Pound my married pussy!!" she wailed, dirty words spilling out of her mouth that she never even knew she had in her. "You're a fucking GOD! Better than any dick I've ever taken—stretch my hole till I break!"
He fucked her straight to oblivion, intense, dripping with heat, no mercy at all. Flipped her around quick and smooth—reverse cowgirl now. Her fat, juicy ass faced him, cheeks spreading wide as she sank back down on his cock, taking all nine inches deep again.
Devon gripped her hips like handles, slamming up into her over and over, his heavy balls smacking her huge clit hard with every thrust.
She bounced wild on him, her pussy farting out wet bursts of cum, thick cream spraying everywhere in hot splashes.
"Oh GOD, it's way better than I even imagined!" she screamed at the top of her lungs, rubbing her fat clit fast with one hand, the other squeezing her own bouncing tit. "Your cock's a fucking weapon—destroying my tight hole completely!"
Her whole body shook hard—heaven, pure fucking ecstasy washing over her.
She forgot Julius was even there, lost deep in Devon's raw power, totally in love with how he owned every inch of her curvy body. Every single thrust sent her higher and higher—her pussy walls spasming wild, squirting little hot arcs of girl-cum all over his thighs and the couch.
"I LOVE IT! Fuck me stupid."
They switched again, and Devon stood up strong, lifting her light body easy like a fuck toy. Missionary on the plush couch now: he spread her thick thighs super wide, folded her in half till her knees touched her shoulders, then slammed his cock back inside her—bottoming out deep in her cervix with one rough push.
"Take it all, you slut!" he growled, pounding into her savage and nonstop, sweat dripping off his chiseled abs onto her jiggling tits.
Amara clawed at his broad back with her nails, leaving red trails, her legs locked tight around his waist. "YES DADDY! Breed my black pussy—fill me up with your hot cum!" And then her first big orgasm hit her like a truck, her whole body seizing up tight, pussy walls clamping down on his cock like a fist, squeezing him hard as she squirted a massive gush of girl-cum all over his shaft and balls, soaking everything in a warm flood.
"OH FUCK— I'M CUMMING SO HARD! It's ripping through me—my clit's exploding, pussy's on fire!" She shook and bucked wild under him, eyes crossing, drool running from her open mouth, tits heaving like crazy as wave after wave of pure bliss crashed over her, her toes curling tight, thighs quivering nonstop.
"Never came this strong,your dick's magic!"
He pulled out sudden, dropping to his knees between her spread legs. "Not done with you yet." He pushed her thighs back further, burying his face right into her wrecked, dripping pussy.
His tongue plunged deep into her creamy folds, lapping up her squirt and his pre-cum mixed together, sucking her huge clit hard like it was a ripe berry bursting with juice.
"Oh FUCK—eat my cum-filled cunt, Doctor!" she moaned loud, hips bucking up into his mouth, grinding her sloppy hole on his face.
She grabbed his hair tight, riding his tongue like a cock. Then she slid down quick, worshipping his heavy balls, sucking one fat nut into her hot mouth all sloppy, rolling it around with her wet tongue, humming deep vibrations while stroking his slick shaft fast with both hands.
Switched to the other ball, sucking it hard till it popped out wet and shiny, then dragged her tongue up his taint slow, flicking his tight asshole quick before he stood her back up.
"These big nuts… gonna empty them deep in my womb."
Back to fucking—doggy style now, raw and animal.
Devon bent her over the couch arm, her fat ass up high and cheeks spread wide like an offering.
He spanked her once hard, watching the cheek jiggle, then shoved his cock balls-deep inside her in one rough thrust.
"Good girl!"
He railed her completely merciless, thrusting deep and fast over and over, her ass cheeks rippling like crazy waves, her pussy gripping him super tight, queefing loud bursts of thick cream.
Amara screamed nonstop, voice breaking: "FUCK ME TO DEATH! You're my KING" Another orgasm slammed her even harder—her pussy convulsing wild around him, walls rippling like a massage, squirting a huge fountain of hot girl-cum that sprayed back onto his abs and thighs, puddling on the floor.
"CUMMING AGAIN—OH GOD, IT'S EVERYWHERE! My whole body's exploding—pussy's gushing like a river, clit throbbing so hard I can't think!"
She collapsed forward a bit, shaking all over, ass quivering, tears of pure joy running down her face, completely addicted, her husband just a forgotten blur in the corner.
Julius, mid-fuck with the redhead on his lap, his cock buried deep in her tight pussy, thrusting steady and hard—froze up cold. His eyes locked hard on Amara, watching her moan like a total pornstar on crack as Devon's monster cock slammed her to pieces over and over.
"Oh shit… she's never sounded like that with me," he muttered low, his face twisting with real jealousy, jaw clenching tight, a dark frown creasing his forehead deep.
His thrusts slowed way down, almost stopping, as he watched his wife's body shake and squirt like never before.
Worse? Devon caught his eye across the booth, smirked evil with a smudge of Amara's pussy juice shining on his handsome face, then flashed a cocky thumbs-up slow and deliberate.
Like he was saying, "Watch me own your wife completely—better than you ever could."
The redhead on Julius's lap? She stopped cold too, her pussy going totally slack around his cock, not even squeezing anymore.
Her eyes glued to Devon's pounding, wide with shock and hunger. "That's HUGE… what the fuck, how can a cock be that big? I WANT IT SO BAD!" she mumbled loud, barely feeling Julius inside her anymore, her hips going limp, body turning toward the show like a magnet.
Julius's frown deepened hard, jaw ticking with anger, eyes narrowing to slits, a hot flush of jealousy burning up his neck.
He gripped the redhead's hips tighter, trying to thrust harder to prove something, but she didn't even notice, still staring.
Devon sneered back at him, never slowing down one bit—keeping his brutal rhythm as Amara wailed "YES DEVON! OWN MY PUSSY FOREVER!"
Then, to twist the knife even deeper, Devon leaned close to her ear, voice loud and clear so Julius heard every word over her screams: "Who does it better, Amara? Me… or your husband?"
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