Chapter 56: Skylar

I mentioned before that my memory of that evening’s dinner is somewhat fragmented, because the events that followed AFTER the meal blew my mind.

Those events – the important events – I remember with crystal clarity.

I remember the look on Skylar’s face the moment I entered her for the first time: brilliant light-blue eyes wide with her pupils suddenly dilating from the rush of sensation. Her mouth gaped open in sympathetic harmony with the way her pussy had to stretch in order to accommodate my girth. She moaned in obvious arousal while her hands suddenly clamped down on my shoulders, groaning, “Bloody hell, Matty. I think you reached some virgin territory right there.”

I smiled and replied rather cockily, “I’ve still got another inch to go.”

I remember Zofi climbing onto the bed beside us, following my lead of leaving butterfly kisses on both Skylar’s skin and mine wherever she could reach. She kissed my back and my shoulder. She nuzzled Skylar’s legs and caressed the blonde’s inner thighs. She took hold of Skylar’s hand and nibbled lightly on the blonde’s inner wrist, which was seemingly hard-wired to her pussy and made Skylar clench up around my cock.

And I especially remember Skylar’s first orgasm with me, the way her sweaty bangs were plastered to her forehead, the way she shivered and shuddered and clenched her eyes shut while bearing down and then abruptly exploding beneath me, crying out in utter ecstasy with violent tremors that made me rock on top of her like a ship caught in an Arctic maelstrom.

I withdrew for a moment to let her recover but didn’t leave my dick in the open air for long. I dismounted the bed and then reached forward to grab Skylar’s quivering body by her legs, tugging them towards me until her ass was at the edge of the mattress. Hooking her legs over my shoulders, I guided my swollen schlong straight back into her soaking-wet snatch, fueled in part by the heavenly sounds of her erotic moaning in response. I held her hips and started up a steady rhythm, just giving both of us pleasure, in no hurry to get her off again nor pump away to my own orgasm.

I’d waited a long time for this, and I wanted to savor every moment.

Zofi took advantage of our new positioning to gently grasp Skylar’s head and bend down to share a tender kiss with the buxom blonde. I watched the two gorgeous girls making sweet Sapphic love to each other with their mouths, noting the soothingly soft way their lips molded together.

Eventually though, Skylar started kissing her way down Zofi’s chest, and she reached around Zofi’s body to find the zipper to the brunette’s black minidress. Zofi helped out by tugging down the spaghetti straps and pulling her arms free of the long sleeves. This allowed the dress to collapse down to her waist, and Skylar took full advantage by unsnapping Zofi’s strapless bra and then feasting on the nearest nipple.

My treasure moaned and stared at me through half-lidded eyes, her face contorted in ecstasy as her nipple felt feminine lips grace them for the first time since summer. The other nipple crinkled in jealous anticipation, rewarded only seconds later when Skylar ceased gnawing on the first bud to switch to the other. As she did so, Zofi let her own hands do some exploring as she mashed Skylar’s big boobs together and pinched their pink teats.

Playing with Skylar’s boobs looked like so much fun that I let go of her waist and slid my own hands up to join Zofi’s. The busty blonde had more than a few handfuls, and there was plenty of space for both of us. But a minute later, Zofi slipped her left hand down Skylar’s taut belly and into her neatly trimmed tuft of blonde fur. And I once again felt my former T.A. clench up around my cock as the brunette’s agile fingers went to work.

“Ohhh ... Ohhh ... Ohhh...” Skylar moaned as her head dropped back down to the mattress, unable to continue nursing at Zofi’s nipples under the dual assault on her senses. My big dick repeatedly plunged in and out of her while Zofi’s fingers directly stimulated her love button.

Skylar’s eyelids fluttered erratically. Her hips started shaking out of sync. And within two minutes, Skylar screamed out her second orgasm and went into new cataclysmic tremors that rocked me back and forth, her legs tightening around my shoulders so fiercely that I briefly worried she might snap my neck.

Still, I felt no urge to cum.

I felt no urge to let this incredible moment come to an end.

I’d waited a long time for this, and I wanted to savor every moment.

Skylar went completely limp in the aftermath of her second orgasm. Removing her legs from my shoulders and withdrawing my dick from her saturated snatch, I took advantage of her unresisting body to flip her over onto all fours, although her knees were collapsed out to the sides and her forearms were folded beneath her chest.

I caressed the blonde’s bubble butt with both hands for a bit, almost gleefully playing with her bare booty like it was a brand-new Christmas present I’d finally gotten to unwrap. A lifetime living in England and then cloudy Berkeley had left her skin pristine and unkissed by the sun...

... and then out of nowhere, Zofi reached in and slapped it, which happened to give Skylar’s ass a little color.

[thwack!]

Skylar squealed in surprise, but Zofi laughed and I laughed with her before getting my big dick lined up again and pushing it straight back into Skylar’s slice of heaven, groaning with deep-rooted satisfaction as I enjoyed the closely constricting sensations of her tight twat wrapped around my rigid rod.

“Ohhh ... Ohhh ... Ohhh...” Skylar moaned, her eyes closed as her lush, plush body absorbed my repeated thrusts. And then she looked up at Zofi, eyes sparkling as she crooned, “Slap it again.”

[thwack!] [thwack!]

Zofi giggled, Skylar groaned, and then I groaned too at the sensation of the Skylar clenching around my cock in eager anticipation of Zofi’s next strike.

[thwack-thwack-thwack!]

Fuck yeah...

And then I went back to fucking the shivering blonde.

Zofi did not wait idly. After removing her dress completely (although she kept the heels, the necklace, and her dangling earrings), she knelt beside us and pillowed her head on Skylar’s lower back, looking up at me with a sideways smile. And she slid a hand beneath Skylar’s body, resuming her rubbing of the blonde girl’s clit.

“Ohhh shit ... Ohhh shit ... Ohhh shit...” Skylar groaned, once again getting her senses overwhelmed by the dual assault. And her obvious enjoyment stimulated me into pumping her even harder.

I reached down to caress my treasure’s cheek while she comfortably rested her head on Skylar’s swaying body. But after a while, Zofi’s eyes sparkled and she opened her mouth invitingly. So I pulled out of Skylar’s snatch and fed my soaking-wet schlong straight into Zofi’s gaping mouth. The lissome brunette moaned around a mouthful of meat, lapping her tongue back and forth pleasantly in search of Skylar’s pussy juices and orgasmic nectar until I withdrew and reinserted my dick back into Skylar’s wet box.

Rinse and repeat.

Rinse and repeat.

I was careful not to lose control again and start skullfucking my treasure’s face. The brief pauses to let Zofi suck off Skylar’s juices kept me stimulated while simultaneously letting my urge to cum wane. But after the third or fourth time I’d pulled out of the blonde’s box to push my prick into the brunette’s mouth, Skylar picked her head up and exclaimed, “Hey, -I- wanted to taste his dick with your pussy juices on it!”

So the girls switched places, Zofi grabbing one of my pillows for support under her chest as she parked herself face-down and ass-up at the edge of the bed. I never wanted to think of Zofi’s body as a piece of meat, but her lithe, naked form was intoxicating to look at while simultaneously making me carnally hungry for her as well. I bent to kiss my treasure’s compact and well-sculpted ass, even gnawing on her booty just a bit. I stroked her spine and caressed her flanks as well before standing back up and guiding my prick into place. But before I could get myself lined up, Skylar took my big dick into her hand for the first time, gawking at the way she could barely get her fingers to fully encircle my shaft, muttering, “Bloody hell! Did I really fit this stonking thing in me?”

Zofi giggled and looked back at us over her shoulder. “Wanna see him fit that ‘stonking thing’ in me?”

Eyes wide as saucers, Skylar nodded and notched my mushroom head at Zofi’s slickened entrance. My treasure groaned as I slowly slid into her, taking my time to let her vaginal canal adjust. And Skylar exhaled slowly in rapturous wonder at the sight of my thick prick gradually disappearing from view.

And then reappearing into view.

And then disappearing from view.

Rinse and repeat.

Rinse and repeat.

Skylar had also taken her cue from Zofi by reaching under to manually manipulate the other girl’s clit. Thus it was Zofi’s turn to moan and groan and quiver at the overwhelming sensations of our dual assault.

Twice, I arched my eyebrows in a silent question if Skylar wanted me to pull out so she could taste Zofi’s pussy juices on my prick.

Twice, Skylar grinned and lightly shook her head in the negative, urging me to continue. It was only after the second time that I realized Skylar wanted us to make Zofi cum first.

So I let my hands roam up and down the lissome brunette’s back, stroking her spine and massaging her muscles as if I were giving her a backrub by the pool ... with my big dick banging in and out of her and Skylar’s hand rubbing her love button at the same time. The extra attention seemed to help, and it wasn’t long before my practiced ears heard the distinct tones of blissful ecstasy building in my darling brunette’s whimpers and moans.

“Matty ... Matty ... Matty...” Zofi breathed in rhythmic harmony to the steady in-and-out pumping of my prick within her pussy. And then she added, “Right there, Sky ... Right there! Ohmigawd! I’m gonna... CUM!”

Zofi indeed came, clenching up around my cock and bowing her head between her shoulder blades as she shuddered and shivered and screamed.

“I’M CUMMING! I’M CUMMING! I’M CUMMING!!!”

Skylar had stopped pillowing her head on Zofi’s back, instead sitting up so that she could not only diddle the brunette’s clit, but also fondle and pinch the other girl’s breasts. And she didn’t let up the entire time Zofi cried out and quivered in epic climax.

And then Zofi collapsed, falling forward face-down across my mattress, quite literally dropping off my dick as she sprawled out and left my wet prick waving in the open air.

And then Skylar pounced, stretching her jaw open wide to wrap her pouty lips around my wet prick, savoring the taste of Zofi’s orgasmic nectar with a throaty moan and staring up at me with sparkling blue eyes.

It was a look I very much wanted to see on her face again and again and again.

If she’d wanted to, Skylar could’ve made me cum in her mouth right then and there. Normally I paced myself and kept my urge to ejaculate under tight control when conscious of the fact that I needed to save my bullets in order to satisfy multiple women. But I’d laid off the brakes during that final downhill stretch to drive Zofi to orgasm, and I could feel myself twitching at the edge of losing control. The most important human organ in sexual arousal is the brain, and the sight of Skylar’s gorgeous face staring up at me with a mouthful of meat was everything I’d fantasized about and more.

But she recognized my impending explosion and abruptly pulled off my prick. My turgid tool trembled in her hand, and she gripped it tightly within her grasp but did not dare to stroke it up and down, merely waiting a minute for me to inch my way back from the edge.

“Not yet, you don’t. I’m not done with you yet,” Skylar breathed. “You made me wait this long, and I’m gonna make sure I get my money’s worth.”

“Don’t worry about that,” Zofi insisted. “Speaking from experience, I can guarantee that even if you do make him lose his load, he’ll have plenty left in the tank for another couple of rounds.”

Skylar glanced at me. “You already put a couple of rounds into Zofi’s belly before dinner, as I recall.”

I grinned. “And I can manage a couple of rounds more. The girls have me well-trained.”

“Well that I can certainly believe,” she replied with a grin. And then after letting go of my prick, which didn’t seem to be throbbing quite so much anymore, she eyed it curiously as if it was some kind of magical artifact. “A couple more rounds, you say?”

I nodded firmly and then asked, “How do you want me?”

The corners of Skylar’s mouth tugged up slyly. She winked and replied, “Slowly. One sensation at a time.”

I grinned at her turning my own words back on me.

“Right now? I want to feel this ‘stonking thing’ between my tits.”

I swear my dick nodded in agreement on its own.

I remember with crystal clarity the sight of my thick dick sandwiched between Skylar’s massive melons as she knelt beside the bed humping her chest up and down. My prickhead popped through the top of her tunnel of titflesh, occasionally bonking gently into the underside of her chin, which would make her break eye-contact with me and glance down to giggle. The last time it did so, she bent her head down and opened her mouth to simply suckle on my knob while mashing her mammaries around my shaft.

Skylar... Skylar! ... giving me a titfuck while sucking on my knob at the top.

It was everything I’d fantasized about and more.

I remember with crystal clarity the second time Skylar let me fuck her big tits. Skylar had gone for a ride cowgirl style while Zofi sat on my face, reversed so that the two gorgeous girls could paw at each other and swap spit. They each got another orgasm and then Zofi climbed off so that I could have an unobstructed view of the busty blonde bouncing up and down my big dick with her bodaciously big breasts likewise bouncing up and down. I’d finally reached my limit, but just before blasting off inside Skylar’s sweet snatch, she suddenly dismounted my dick, wrapped up my rod within her marvelous mammaries, and titfucked me the rest of the way until I started spraying spooge all over her face, under her chin, and into the hollow of her throat before the rest of my load dribbled down her upper chest and the slopes of those beautiful boobs.

Skylar... Skylar! ... beaming up at me with her face and tits absolutely covered in my creamy cum.

It was everything I’d fantasized about and more.

Actually, scratch that. In all my fantasies, she’d been wearing her glasses. It was simply the way I pictured her in my mind, and while I knew she’d gone out of her way to wear a skin-revealing outfit and go without her glasses in an effort to make clear she wasn’t hiding herself anymore, well ... I still wanted to see her beaming up at me with her face and tits absolutely covered in my creamy cum ... with her glasses on.

So I told her so.

And then I asked, “Will you wear them for me next time?”

“Really? I wouldn’t have taken you for a guy with a glasses fetish, given that none of the BTC girls wear them.” Skylar arched an eyebrow while still scraping off globs of my jizz from her face and then popping them into her mouth, much to my enjoyment. Also quite enjoyable to watch was the way Zofi had taken to licking up strings of semen from Skylar’s chest and breasts.

“I wouldn’t call it a fetish,” I reasoned. “It’s just ... the image of you in my head, you’re always wearing them. Even at your brother’s wedding, you wore your glasses. Looking at you now, it almost feels like you’re a different girl without them.”

“Perhaps I feel like a different girl without them,” she replied with a shrug. “But that said: yes, if you want me to wear them next time, I can wear them.”

“Don’t you need them to see? I can tell you’re not wearing contacts right now.”

“I don’t really need glasses. I’m only mildly nearsighted and can get by pretty well without them. When I was an undergrad, I didn’t wear them at all. But my vision is better with my glasses, and of course I was trying to look the part of a studious grad-student-slash-T.A. instead of a stereotypical blonde airhead, so I got in the habit of wearing them all the time. As for Bas’s wedding, I just didn’t really care what all those other people thought.”

I winced at the expression on Skylar’s face, recognizing that I’d kinda killed the mood, and I apologized, “Sorry for bringing it up.”

“No big deal.” Rather than dwell on it, Skylar was quick to get back into the swing of things by making a big production of licking up all my cum off her face like a kitten cleaning herself, and then she reclined back on her elbows and spread her legs, declaring, “I think we need to have a rugmunching competition now. Which one of you two can give me a better orgasm just by eating me?”

“Well, I think Zofi’s got an advantage over me in that regard,” I remarked.

“Actually, you’ve still eaten more different pussies than I have,” Zofi pointed out to me.

I mused on that. “Well you’ve probably spent more time eating seafood than I have.”

“Well, that may have been true, but I’ve been seriously out of practice since leaving for Princeton,” Zofi muttered mournfully before returning her attention to Skylar. “Still, you’re on. What should the reward be?”

“As if tasting my delectable pussy isn’t reward enough in itself?” Skylar teased.

“Ooh, I’ve got it: Skylar goes down on the winner,” I proclaimed.

“As if you haven’t already had her mouth around your dick,” Zofi drawled.

“Well technically that was a titfuck with a little mouth action at the top, not a proper blowjob,” I reasoned. “Also technically, you inhaled me for the first time to taste Zofi’s juices on me. But whatever. Even if I win, I’ll graciously concede the reward to you, because that’s what I do.”

Zofi frowned, momentarily trying to decide if she’d actually accept such a concession if I actually won.

“Does it really matter?” Skylar whined. “My pussy’s not gonna eat itself. Less talking! More eating, please! I told you: I’m gonna get my money’s worth!”

I grinned and then asked, “Which one of us do you want to go first?”

“I call dibs!” Zofi announced, raising her hand into the air.

“Well, there you have it,” I conceded, gesturing with one hand. “Dibs are inviolate. I dare not tempt karmic fate by breaking such a sacred law of the universe.”

“Zofi goes down on me while you climb up here and stick your dick in my mouth,” Skylar suggested. “Everybody wins!”

Zofi grinned at me. “She definitely fits right in.”

Zofi won the cunnilingus competition. Skylar might’ve been a little biased towards awarding bragging rights to a fellow girl in female solidarity. Or she might’ve been a little too delirious after Zofi gave her an incredible orgasm to really be fully engaged with my oral attention.

Or maybe Skylar simply wanted to go down on Zofi for “the reward” since she’d already given me a blowjob while Zofi had been eating her out from the beginning.

Whatever the reason, I found myself reclining on one side, almost idly exchanging kisses with Zofi and occasionally nursing at her nipples while she held the back of Skylar’s head between her thighs and moaned rapturously at the pleasure the blonde girl gave her.

Zofi was also stroking my thick prick in her hand, which had me locked and loaded for Round Two. And I was feeling amped and energized enough by Skylar’s presence to be reasonably sure I could make it through Round Three as well.

After Skylar ate Zofi to orgasm, the blonde gestured for me to take her place. But rather than push my face into the lissome brunette’s crotch, I mounted up and eased my big dick into Zofi’s wet box, still spasming from the aftershocks of orgasm. And then it was Skylar’s turn to recline on one side, almost idly exchanging kisses with her new friend and occasionally nursing at Zofi’s nipples as well.

The three of us had a “smashing good time”, as Skylar put it.

I spent some time reclining against my headboard with Skylar riding me reverse-cowgirl so that Zofi could eat her out at the same time.

The blue-eyed beauties then stacked themselves together like spoons on their sides at the foot of the bed, Skylar holding Zofi in her arms and reaching around to both play with the brunette’s breasts but also finger Zofi’s clit. The position also put the pair of pussies within mere inches of each other so that I could plunge my prick into one pussy, pull out, and then plunge into the other one, back and forth, over and over and over again, a single thrust at a time. That particular encounter was more “novel” than “stimulating”, for all of us, but there was no denying that we were having a good time.

Then Skylar slid herself under Zofi in sixty-nine. I grasped my treasure’s tiny waist and ran my palms along her compact asscheeks while steadily drilling my dick in and out of her exquisitely pleasurable love canal, all while Skylar lovingly lapped at the lissome brunette’s love button from below. Every now and again, Skylar would push back on my thighs to get me to withdraw from Zofi’s wet box, she’d guide my erection a little lower so that I could enter her mouth upside-down, and I’d push myself part way into her throat (but not all the way), facefucking the gorgeous older blonde for a bit before returning my turgid tool back up to Zofi’s tight teenage twat.

We changed positions again, with Zofi reclining against the pillows cradling Skylar’s head to her loins while I stood at the foot of the bed, taking long lunges in and out of the bent-over blonde’s wet box from behind. I was trying to make Skylar have another orgasm before she made Zofi cum, and I ultimately succeeded.

But when Skylar cried out her climax, her arms and legs collapsed and she flopped over onto her side, curled into a fetal position, and started gasping for oxygen on the verge of passing out. Rather than immediately continue, I paused for a bit to make sure the tweety-birds stopped circling around Skylar’s head, and that all of her marbles were still safely ensconced within her skull. And only after giving my former T.A. a quick peck on the lips did I finally climb back up onto the bed between Zofi’s spread thighs, easing my aching dick back into my darling’s treasure box.

I figured Skylar was done for the night. I knew she hadn’t gotten laid in a long, long time, and almost certainly didn’t have the stamina for a prolonged multi-partner encounter the way the BTC girls and I had become used to. I figured Zofi and I could wrap things up on our own, and with a moment to ourselves to have a one-on-one, I slowed down my pace to enjoy leisurely making love to mój skarbie. Rather than forcefully thrust my way in and pound her pussy at a pell-mell pace, I let our loins join together, melded our two bodies as one, and let our hips roll in unison as we did a horizontal slow-dance of tender affection.

I kept myself propped up on my elbows so that my lovely Zofi wouldn’t have to bear my weight. I brushed long locks of dark hair back from her forehead so they wouldn’t impede my view of her exquisite face and warmly welcoming eyes. She gazed back up at me, enjoying her own view through my eyes – through the windows to my soul.

It felt like Zofi and I could sedately make love for hours, even after all the frantic fucking we’d been doing so far. We exchanged soft kisses in-between nose nuzzles and ear nips. And when I set my forehead down on the mattress to focus inward on the heavenly sensations her body gifted to me, she cradled my head and whispered over and over and over again, “My darling ... My darling ... My darling...”

“You two are so beautiful together,” Skylar murmured, which made me stop and pick my head up. I’d almost forgotten she was with us for a moment, and when she recognized the look on my face, she gave us both a sheepishly apologetic look for interrupting my reverie.

But Zofi was quick to reach out and grasp Skylar’s hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze. And then she instructed the blonde, “Flip around the other way.”

It took a bit for Skylar to realize what Zofi wanted, but after I shifted onto my left side and spooned myself up against the brunette’s back, raising her right leg and then re-inserting my stiff shaft into Zofi’s sweet snatch from behind, Skylar quickly clued in and adjusted her position to complete the sixty-nine.

The three of us were all on our sides with Zofi sandwiched between me and Skylar. And with my thick dick pumping her from one end while Skylar’s agile tongue licked at the other, it didn’t take long to make Zofi cum.

Earlier, I’d assumed that Skylar was the first one done for the night. But as it turned out, Zofi chose to tap out first after that last climax. She crawled up to the head of the bed, reclined regally against the headboard, and gestured for the two of us to finish each other off.

Round Three was starting to seem unnecessary. I’d paced myself pretty well and could probably manage it if duty called. But with Zofi having called it quits and Skylar’s eyesight going a little blurry in a way that had nothing to do with her myopia, I thought it quite possible I could leave Skylar a completely satisfied customer with one final epic bang.

So with that in mind, I hooked the blonde’s legs back over my shoulders, gripped her narrow waist in my hands, and really started to lay down the lumber, proceeding to pulverize her poor pussy with every pounding plunge.

Skylar groaned and let her head flop back. Her head had been parked at the edge of the mattress already, and as my forceful thrusts drove her body back, it slipped over the edge and started hanging upside-down.

“Ohhh ... Ohhh ... Ohhh...” she moaned, closing her eyes and letting all of the sensations wash over her.

A few seconds later, her shoulders started to go over as well, and then her arms flopped back so that her fingers dragged on the floor. With all the blood rushing to her head, she was helpless to resist as I fucked the everliving shit outta her like a ragdoll, ramming my rigid rod in and out of her convulsing cunt like a freight train.

“Ohhhuuunnnggghhh...” she groaned unintelligibly. “Ffffuuuucccckkkkmmmmeeee...”

I fucked her.

I fucked her hard.

“Ssssooooffffuuuucccckkkkiiiinnnnggggggggoooooooodddd...” she groaned, completely at my mercy. She continued to slip over the edge, so I had to adjust my grip and drag her body a few inches back up onto the mattress with me. But rather than let up a single bit, I simply hammered her harder and harder and HARDER so that her body started slipping right back over the edge.

“Uuuuhhhhnnnngggghhhh...” she groaned, limp and unresisting as I now used her lush, buxom body as my personal masturbatory device. She was a living blow-up doll flopping around and half-hanging over the side of my bed, her own big boobies bopping against her chin. I continuously crammed my concrete-hard cock in and out of her clenching cunt.

“Ohmiggggaaaawwwwdddd ... I can’t ... I can’t ... It’s soooooooo ggggoooooooodddd ... It’s sooooooo-- EEEEEKKKKK!!!”

Skylar squealed as she suddenly found herself falling as I lost my grip on her waist. Her skin was sweaty and slick, and I’d been hammering her just a little too hard, and all of a sudden her body was being pulled down by the inexorable force of gravity.

But I didn’t let her fall. My hands may have slipped off her waist, but I dug my fingernails into her thighs and upper ass, gripping fiercely with no intention to let go. I roared a primal yell as I jerked my body backwards and twisted myself to the side, reversing Skylar’s course and abruptly yanking her onto the mattress with me. Her lower back first hit the edge of the mattress to my left, and with a second heave I managed to bring her body all the way up so that her head landed on one of my pillows. And then while she was still a little bit in shock from the adrenaline rush, I split her legs, fisted my cock, and slammed myself right back inside.

“FFFFUUUUCCCCKKKK!!!” Skylar howled as she abruptly tightened up and came, the combination of sensations and euphoria hitting her all at once.

“FF-FF-UU-UU-CK-CK-MM-MM-EE-EE-EE-EE!!!” she screamed in staccato rhythm to my zero-to-sixty ramming as I rabbit-humped her like an out-of-control oil derrick. “FUCK-FUCK-FUCK-FUCK-FUCK-FUCK-MMMEEEEEEEEE!!!”

And then it was my turn.

“AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!!!” I growled before I slammed forward exactly three more times, each time blasting a wad of built-up sperm straight into the back of the honey-blonde babe’s womb.

“AAARRRGGGHHH! AAARRRGGGHHH! AAAAAARRRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHH!!!”

“FFFFUUUUCCCCKKKK!!!” Skylar howled one more time as she quivered beneath me, still cumming herself. And together our two bodies thrashed and quaked and shuddered in erratic, unsynchronized convulsions while she clutched at me with all four limbs and soaked in the sensations of me blowing buckets of spooge straight into her steaming snatch that flowed and flowed and FLOWED like a tidal wave of pure sperm that seemingly went on without end.