Drained

When Rose was sucking my cock in her sinfully wet mouth... I thought I could hang on and will myself not to cum...

When Rose first eased her pussy down onto my cock, wetting me with her pussy's lubrication... I thought I could just drift away a little in my mind, and just be a nice meaty pole for her to fill her pussy with - even when she screamed - without cumming like a fountain inside her...

But when Rose started moaning as Marissa pulled on her nipples from behind her... as she ground her hips down onto me and squeezed my cock with every tight inch of her pussy... I tried to lift my arms up to grab Rose's ample breasts but I made the table behind me jump, and I didn't want to knock whatever was out of sight behind my head off the table, so I relaxed my arms again. I don't think I can stop myself from cumming any more... fuck Rose... I'm about to cum...

Marissa knows it... she knows the look on my face all too well... the tightly pressed lips, almost in a snarl, the flared nostrils... and Marissa also knows that right now the crown of my cock is swelling larger, deep inside Rose's hips, my swollen ridge dragging up and down against Rose's slick pussy walls... ah Rose, you groan if you want to... moan and howl... because.... ah fuck, here I cum, I'm yelling out "JEEEzus!!" as a load of cum belches from my cock and bursts into Rose's cunt. Marissa yells out "Aaahhhh YES, YES!!" and grabs hold of Rose's heaving breasts and massages them roughly in her hands.
Rose squeals as she feels my hot seed squirting into her. Flexing my arms, I drag the table closer to the sofa by the rope around my wrists, and buck my hips up under Rose, lifting both of the girls up and down. "Aahhhh-nnnhhh" I grunt, with my head arched back, as I squeeze another burst of cum into Rose's pussy, making her gasp and grunt, her mouth hanging open, her face hot and her pussy walls spasming around my juicy shaft.

Rose is sliding her ass back and forth on my hips, dragging her pussy back and forth on my cock as she lets a great orgasm rumble through her body, while Marissa plunges her hand down between our legs and gives my sweaty balls a gentle squeeze. "My Rose..." she moans like honey. "Taking all of my man's cum...". I knew it turned Marissa on no end to see another girl cum hard on my cock. It was like Marissa was saying: "See what's mine? See what I've got?". And she loved to watch my face strain and gasp as I came... without so many distractions going on in her own body at the time.

"Aaahhhh....fuck me..." moaned Rose, and took one of Marissa's hands from her breast and sucked on her fingers.
"Mmmm.. dear..." murmured Marissa, running her free hand up and down Rose's back, while I rocked my hips up and down under Rose, pulsing my cock slowly in and out of her creamy pussy.

"Rose... watch me cum..." said Marissa softly, her eyes flashing at Rose. "Oh....", sighed Rose as she continued slowly rotating her hips around on my cock. Marissa climbed off my legs and stood by the sofa, running her finger up and down the wet slit of her pussy, looking down at me.

"Look at poor Simon... helpless... I could sit on his face and he couldn't even stop me. I could cum right on his face..." Marissa rested her hand on Rose's shoulder. I made a mock attempt at a struggle, flexing my muscles, while Rose rested her hot palm on my stomach, feeling my muscles rippling beneath her.
"Do you know, Rose", continued Marissa in a low voice, like black silk. "That when I cover his nose and mouth with my pussy so he can't breath, it makes him suck harder?". I pulled at the table again with a jerk of my arms.
"Oh Marissa", sighed Rose. "Let me see you cum on his face...", and turned her head to kiss Marissa's arm at her shoulder.

Marissa swung her leg over my chest, turning to face Rose, still impaled on my cock, and squatted over my face. She draped her arms lightly around Rose's neck and waggled her hips over my face, spiralling lower and lower. I looked up at Marissa's dark pussy above my face, her little asshole, the curves of her ass cheeks... and I licked my lips. She smelled beautiful... like sex. I could feel my cock growing harder inside Rose's pussy again, and she gave me a little internal squeeze, and got a flex of my crown in reply. A froth of white cream was building up around the base of my shaft...

Marissa's pussy lowered down further and brushed against my lips. I stuck my tongue out and licked along the length of Marissa's lips, opening them wetly with the point of my tongue. Marissa gasped loudly, staring into Rose's eyes, and tightened her grip around Rose's neck. Marissa bore her weight down onto my mouth, and dragged her now soaked pussy over my lips, feeling the point of my tongue dip inside her. She groaned a strange noise in the back of her throat, and started to circle her pussy around on my face, drenching my lips and chin with her juices. I lapped at whatever part of her pussy slid past my mouth with my tongue. Marissa growled quietly, and pulled Rose's mouth towards hers. She opened her mouth against Rose's, inviting Rose to push her tongue into Marissa's mouth and slide it against her own tongue. Marissa ground her tasty pussy down onto my mouth, opening herself against my top lip while my tongue flickered around her clitoris. My nose was pressed up just under Marissa's asshole. I needed this woman's pussy.... I needed it all in my mouth...

Rose rested her hands on Marissa's thighs and started to lift herself up and down on my cock, as she swirled her tongue around Marissa's mouth. I jerked my arms against the rope again, making it dig into my wrists, but I couldn't free my hands to hold Marissa down onto my face. Marissa started to moan into Rose's mouth and bucked her hips furiously against my mouth, feeling my lips, my nose, my tongue, sucking and slobbering on her pussy, sucking her lips and clit into my dripping mouth. Rose was sliding up and down my shaft, letting herself drop right down against the hilt of my cock before rising again. I thrashed underneath the girls, bucking my face and hips up against their pussies.... and then... Marissa started to cum...

She ran her fingers into Rose's hair and held her in a deep, exploring kiss, moaning as she lost control on my face, letting her wetness flow copiously onto my grateful mouth. Marissa's orgasm set Rose off again, and she clenched my cock hard in her pussy as contractions rippled through her. I shouted, muffled, against Marissa's saturated pussy and banged the table against the end of the sofa with my tied arms. The girls were sucking each others tongues, and cumming... cumming... cumming...
I came too... a dry, empty orgasm that swelled my cock inside Rose for the second time, my cock twitching and jerking inside her.

Rose and Marissa slipped off of me and knelt on the floor alongside the sofa. They knelt there, and looked at my body sprawled on the sofa. My cock was still long and lay across my stomach, little blobs of thin white cream dripping off it. My lips and chin glistened with the juices that Marissa's pussy had smeared onto me.

I closed my eyes... and groaned... a long, low groan that rumbled up from my chest. Marissa smiled, and lightly caressed Rose's back. They had fucked me real good... and by the wicked grins on their faces, didn't they know it. Marissa and Rose turned to face each other and kissed each other lightly, and turned back to look at my body on the sofa..

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