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Beth's night on the Town | joachim | 5

 

Dragging Tim into the living room of his apartment, Veronica shoved him onto the couch.

"Don't go anywhere, boy. I'll be back in a flash. Girls, why don't you 'entertain' our boytoy."

As Veronica left the room with her bag, Ann and Beth began enjoying long, tongue-probing kisses with each other. Each of them grabbed their partner's hair to get in deeper; their hands began to roam over the other person's big tits and asses, occasionally letting a finger 'accidentally' slipping into a hole or two.

Finally, the Latina Amazon returned, dressed in a black cowboy hat, leather chaps that left her big ass and fat pussylips uncovered, platform cowboy boots, and a black and white cow-patterned vest that was at least three sizes too small for her body. Her huge boobs stood out proudly.

"Time for the bull-ridin' contest, girls! First, we gotta make sure he's good and riled up." Speaking in a heavy Southern drawl, Veronica walked over to Tim and whipped his pants off in a flourish.

Veronica licked her lips at the sight of Tim's cock. His dick was only at half-mast, but from what Veronica could tell, he was reasonably big. Only slightly over seven inches when he was hard, what was impressive was his width: even when not erect, his cock was as fat as a beer can. "Damn, he's fat." Veronica thought to herself. "But I've taken on dildos three times as big."

"Mmmm, time to get him ready!" Veronica got her kicks out of causing pain. Whenever she gave a guy head, she always squeezed his balls. Twisted and pulled them as far as she could go, digging in her nails and more, with occasional light bites on their thighs or nuts. And Timmy was no exception to the rule. Finally, after a few minutes of pain, Tim was fully erect and about to burst.

"Better hold on tight, partner. I like it rough." As Veronica straddled Tim's hardon, she made it look like she was going to slowly lower herself, when suddenly, she slammed down on him . . . HARD. Reacting on instinct, Tim grabbed the Latina's big jugs. Rockets went off in her mind as Veronica rocked her hips back and forth, fucking like a madwoman.

"Shit yeah! I'm goin' for the fuckin' record, baby! I'm stayin' on longer than anybody has done on this bronco!" Various other redneck/rodeo-style remarks came flooding out of Veronica's mouth as she enjoyed the ride through two orgasms.

"Tell me what else you want me to do to ya, Timmy!"

"Let me . . . gasp . . . check your ass . . . gasp . . . out, Mistress Veronica!"

In one swift motion, Veronica turned around, and started riding Tim's hardon again. Pussyjuice splattered all over the couch. Meanwhile, Ann and Beth continued to French one another, fingering their partner's cunt like two horny dykes.

"Aww damn, white boy, gimme that horse cock! You love checkin' out my big ass, don'cha! I want you to fuck me like an animal! Tell me what you want me to do, you big-dicked brat!"

Tim was driven over the edge by this Western fantasy of Veronica's. He decided to play along. Grabbing her hips, he slammed into her cunt as hard as he could, making her scream as her sugar walls got stretched.

"YEEEEEHAW!!! C'mon, giddyap!" He punctuated his remark with a hard slap on Veronica's tight ass that shocked her temporarily, then squeezed it hard enough to leave his fingerprints. Veronica couldn't believe how much Tim was getting into the game. "Let's go, ya messy little bronco!"

"Oh, fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck yeah! Ride my fat motherfucking ass, cowboy! This little pony-girl loves getting FUCKED by your big fat cattle-prod!" Veronica couldn't believe how much this boy had changed from a simple-minded kind of boy to a fucking machine.

"Yeah, whinny like a horse, slut!"

"Oh, yeah! Fuck me like a filly! Neigh! NEIGH!" Without warning, Veronica let out a long, greenhouse-destroying shriek. Ann and Beth had to cover their ears; the Latina's shrieks were that powerful. Without warning, the duo got off simultaneously, cumming so hard that they both gripped onto each other like shipwreck patients, gasping for breath. When they both came to, Veronica was sitting on Tim's lap, running her fingers through his hair as he played with her tits.

"You liked that, didn't you, boy?"

"Goddam yeah. That was fucking amazing."

"Well, it ain't over yet, chica." Veronica looked over to her friends, who were still feeling each other up. "Who wants him next?"

 

Who's next?


          Beth's turn

          Ann's turn

 
 
 

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