Angela’s response was a broken sob-moan, her body convulsing as Lisa’s tongue plunged deeper—wriggling past the puffy, abused rim into the hot, fluttering depths.
I could hear it all: the wet, squelching probes, the greedy swallows as Lisa vacuud my seed straight from the source, her nose buried in Angela’s crack, inhaling the musky reek of ass-sweat, cum, and squirt like it was her fucking oxygen.
Lisa’s hands stayed clamped on those bruised cheeks, spreading them rcilessly wider, fingers digging bruises into the reddened flesh to keep that gaping hole exposed and vulnerable.
"Mmmph—Boss—your ass tastes so fucking filthy," Lisa mumbled against the slick skin, voice muffled but dripping with slutty reverence, her tongue pulling back just long enough to spit a thick hawked glob right onto the twitching pucker before diving back in.
"Salty cum mixed with your nasty hole-sweat—god, it’s stretching around my tongue—still loose from his fat cock—!! I can feel it pulsing, begging for more—!!"
I laughed dark and cruel, shifting my hips to grind my rock-hard cock—now fully revived, veined and throbbing like a steel rod—along the cleft of Angela’s ass, saring the leaking precum over Lisa’s bobbing head.
"Hear that, wife? Your employee is calling your shitter ’nasty.’ And she’s right—it’s a wrecked, cum-leaking sewer now, all thanks to . But don’t worry, I’m not done owning it."
Without warning, I reared back and cracked my palm down on Angela’s left cheek—PHHHHAT—the slap so vicious it lifted her hip off the mat, the impact rippling through her jiggling flesh like a wave.
Angela yelped—sharp and animalistic—her asshole clenching so hard around Lisa’s invading tongue that a fresh fart of trapped air and cum bubbled out, splattering Lisa’s chin. "H-Husband—!! Fuck—my ass—it’s on fire—!! Don’t—!!" But her protest dissolved into a guttural moan as another squirt blasted from her cunt—hot, forceful jets arcing high and splashing across Lisa’s tits, soaking the thin fabric until it clung transparently to her stiff nipples.
Lisa didn’t flinch. If anything, it spurred her on—her free hand shooting between Angela’s thighs to latch onto that swollen, abused clit, rubbing it in savage, unrelenting circles with her thumb while two fingers plunged knuckle-deep into the squirting pussy.
"Squirt on , Boss—!! Drench your dirty girl while I eat your cum-filled ass—!! Your clit’s so fucking hard—puffy like a little cock—I’m gonna make you hose down until I’m drowning in your slut-juice—!!"
The dual assault broke Angela completely. She thrashed under —wild, desperate—screaming through gritted teeth as her body betrayed her in the filthiest way possible.
"Lisa—your fingers—rubbing my clit—!! Tongue in my shithole—!! Husband—watching—!! I can’t—!! I’m gonna—FUCK—!!" Her words cut off in a shattered wail, pussy convulsing around Lisa’s digits as a massive orgasm ripped through her.
Squirt exploded in endless, gushing pulses—spraying Lisa’s face, her hair, my arm—painting the mat in a steaming puddle of her sha. Her asshole spasd wildly, milking Lisa’s tongue like a greedy mouth, farting out more creamy ropes of cum that Lisa slurped up greedily, moaning as she’d die without it.
I didn’t let up. Grabbed Angela’s hips in a bruising vise-grip and hauled her ass higher—despite her collapse—positioning her like a bitch in heat on all fours, face still mashed into the soaked sleeping bag.
My cock—slick with her ass-juices and my own spit—slapped heavy against her crack once, twice, the fat head leaving sticky trails over her pucker.
"You think one load’s enough for this greedy backdoor? Nah, slut. I’m gonna ream it raw—fuck it until it’s a permanent gape, leaking my seed for days. Beg for it. Tell your husband and your whore guard how bad you need your virgin ass destroyed again."
Angela’s head lolled, eyes crossed, and glassy, drool stringing from her parted lips. "P-Please—Husband—!! Destroy my ass—!! Fuck it rcilessly—!! Stretch my shithole wider—make it hurt so good—!! Lisa—keep rubbing—make squirt while he breeds —!! I’m your anal cumrag—your squirting fuckat—!! Pound —ruin —!!"
Lisa pulled her tongue free with a wet pop—Angela’s hole gaping obscenely, a pink cavern oozing the last dregs of cum—then spat a filthy wad right onto the twitching rim. "Do it, sir—!! Ram that monster cock back in her—!! I wanna see her asshole swallow you balls-deep—hear her scream while I finger-fuck her sloppy cunt—!!" Her fingers never stopped—now three thick digits scissoring inside Angela’s pussy, thumb grinding the clit like she was trying to mash it into paste, slick sounds filling the air like a porn soundtrack.
I aligned the bloated head of my cock against that fluttering, abused ring—no lube this ti, just the remnants of our ss—and drove forward with zero rcy. No slow stretch, no teasing breach.
Just a brutal, hip-shattering thrust that forced the crown past her resisting muscle in one savage pop, the cock spearing deep in a single, unrelenting glide until my balls slapped heavy against her squirting lips. Her walls clamped down like a furnace—hot, rippling, strangling my girth in panicked waves—but I didn’t give her a second to adjust.
I yanked back—nearly pulling out completely, her pucker clinging desperately to the veined length—then slamd ho again, harder, deeper, the wet smack of my hips against her bruised cheeks echoing like gunfire.
"Take it—!! You cock-hungry anal bitch—!!" I roared, setting a punishing rhythm—each thrust a rciless pile-driver, bottoming out so hard her cervix felt the jolt from inside. Her asshole stretched obscenely around — the rim turning white from the strain, inner walls dragging and fluttering like they were trying to milk dry.
Every plunge made filthy, squelching noises—air and cum farting out around my pistoning cock, bubbling up in frothy rings at the base.
Angela’s screams were pure porn—raw, guttural, fracturing into sobs. "TOO BIG—!! HUSBAND—!! YOUR COCK’S SPLITTING MY ASS OPEN—!! BURNING—STRETCHING—FUCK, I FEEL EVERY RIDGE—EVERY VEIN REAMING MY GUTS—!! HARDER—!! RCILESS—!! MAKE IT BLEED CUM—!!" Her tits swung wildly beneath her, slapping against her arms; sweat flew off her body in sprays with every brutal impact.
Lisa matched my pace—fingers slamming in and out of Angela’s cunt like a machine, rubbing that clit with vicious flicks that triggered fresh squirts on every other thrust. "Boss—!! You’re gaping so wide—!! His cock’s turning your shithole inside out—!! Squirt for us—!! Hose my hand while he wrecks you—!! Fuck, your pussy’s clenching—sucking my fingers like it wants to cum again—!!"
And she did—over and over. Each savage slap of my balls against her lips sent shockwaves through her core; her pussy erupted in violent jets, drenching Lisa’s arm to the elbow, splashing up onto my abs, turning the mat into a sopping lake of her filthy release.
I reached around to join the abuse—my hand clamping over Lisa’s on her clit, pinching and twisting the swollen nub until Angela’s eyes rolled back, tongue lolling as she babbled incoherently.
"Jealous little whore—getting your ass fucked raw while your guard fingers you to oblivion," I growled, yanking her hair harder to arch her back, exposing her throat for my teeth to sink into. "Feel that? My cock rearranging your bowels—making this hole mine forever. No more whining about Mira—now you’re both my anal sluts, gaping and leaking side by side."
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