He smells like sweat and looks like five miles of bad road, but you're not done with this slob yet. You stand up so that he can get a good look at you and he jerks his head upright, snapping most of the way out of his daze. You look down at his wet deflated cock, now barely two inces long, and you sneer at him.
"You shot your disgusting cum into my pussy and you didn't even get me close to cumming." His gaze wanders down from your nearly perfect breasts to the swell of your pussy as his cum oozes out and leaves wet streaks on your thighs.
"I...I'm sorry," he stutters.
"I'm willing to overlook your fat gut and your pathetic little cock and give you another chance," you arch an eyebrow.
"Y-yes, anything!" He exclaims quickly, licking his big lips.
"I'm going to go over to that shower and wash this cum off and then you're going to eat my hot little pussy - the one you don't deserve - and if you make me cum, I'll return the favor."
"What do you mean?" He asks pleadingly.
"I'll let you cum in my mouth, but only if you give me the best fucking head I have ever had."
He nods quickly and follows you into the shower. You turn it on and let the water course first over your ass, giving the fat man a nice view of your breasts. Then you turn and bend slightly so he can see the firm ass and the oozing pussy that he was just inside. You reach between your legs and play with yourself in this position, giving him a nice show, and you can see that his little prick is already at half mast.
"Now eat it!" You intruct him.
He shuffles over and grabs your ass with his fat hands, lowering his face to your wet and ready pussy as you massage your clit. |