“Yeah…That’s it….”
His ass clamped tight around my cock as he buried his deep into Carla’s pussy.
His throbbing cock, filling her pussy with cum, triggered Carla’s climax.
The whole scene was more than I could take and in a few short strokes, I was pumping my load in Ron’s ass
.
“Put it between my boobs,” Carla told Taylor.
Taylor straddled Carla’s body as she squeezed his cock between her breasts.
“Oh wow,” Taylor muttered as he slid his cock back and forth between them. “That feels good.”
“Davis loves fucking my tits,” she told him as she licked the head of his cock when it popped out between them. “We’ll fuck and after I’ve cum a couple of times he’ll finish off between them…mmmm….I love tasting my pussy on his cock…I love it at the end when he cums all over my face….”
“That’s so hot!” he exclaimed as he continued pumping his rod back and forth through the soft tunnel of her boobs.
“Where’s your cock, Taylor,” she asked him as his breathing began getting eratic.
“Between your boobs.” He panted.
“What’s it doing?” she asked, giving the head another lick.
“It’s fucking your boobs,” he answered. “I’m fucking your boobs…I’m….”
The first shot splattered against Carla’s chin, the rest ended up between and on her tits and nipples.
“Wanna help me clean up?” Carla asked as she cupped her left boob and licked Taylor’s cum from her nipple.
Ron and I headed to the bathroom for a quick clean up. Our shower was uneventful. Both of us were too spent do fool around.
“It’s two o’clock,” Carla said when we exited the bathroom. “We should go. The boys have an early flight tomorrow.”
I agreed and started looking for my pants and shirt as Carla slipped back into her dress.
After hugs and promises to stay in touch, Carla and I headed to the elevators.
“That was an interesting night,” Carla said once we were on the elevator and the doors closed.