"That was so hot!" moaned Sabra. "Fuck ME up to MY throat, Steel!"
"I don't even know if I could, she was so small ... "
"Wait -- what's this!?" Amber got a couple of the girls to help help lift Phuong up and off Steel, and damned if he wasn't as erect as ever, the beast springing back upward. "Oh, what a crime," sighed Amber, "all that fucking and Phuong didn't get you off!"
It was true. In fact, Steel's concern for Phuong's safety had been deeply inhibiting, and he had come nowhere near getting off.
Like a tigress, black-haired Sabra pounced naked upon it, kissing and slurping it and giving it the thrilling friction of her deep tight cleavage. "You poor baby," she murmured, though Steel could not be sure she was talking to him or really to it, as if it were some separate entity, with its own mind and personality. "You poor, poor baby, you always need more ... you always need more and more and MORE!"
Sabra took over the plunging of Steel's cock deep into her hotly, wetly awaiting vagina. Her eyes shut, she grunted savagely, hellbent on experiencing the throat-depth that Phuong claimed. "I want to feel it, as deep as she felt it, I want it so baaaaad!"
"It's not going to happen ... " he tried to tell her -- anyone, really.
"Oh FUCK -- I feel it, I feel my cervix dilating, and now taking him in ... and expanding ... and strrrrrrr-etch-innnnnng!" Sabra narrated. "Oh FUCK!"
"Oh God, that's the most awesome part of all!" Vikki was so excited that her voice was all the way up to an extremely thin high squeak.
"It's ... it's bumping the bottoms of my lungs, I swear to FUCK, it's bumping my LUNGS!" As triumphant as any climber to Everest's, Sabra, her eyes still shut hard, began to gallop away on him rapidly. "It's bumping my LUNGS!"
"Sorry!" Steel grunted.
"Oh no, don't be -- breathing is overrated, I don't need to breathe, I just need to -- FUCK this COCK!" Sabra climaxed easily, then kept on riding ... and still Steel wondered how it helped her to keep her eyes shut the whole time.
While Sabra was babbling over and over and over about "It's bumping my lungs!", Steel took a cue from the term "lungs" and helped himself to groping and kneading her awesomely full round soft breasts like so much bread dough. Sadly, the angle she insisted on did not really allow him to kiss or suck them.
"Bumping! My lungs! Yeah! Yeah! ... OHHH!" Sabra crashed into her final orgams and then she too slumped onto him, passed out.
"Well, girls," declared an even more aroused Amber, "I think we all know what to request from Steel from now on -- 'Would you please bump my lungs!'" |