I gasped at the sucking delight of her cunt. My twat clenched as the pleasure radiated down my shaft.“Mommy!” she squealed, her dick spurting agai... and again, painting my tits in her cum. “Yes!”“Sky!” I groaned, my face twisting with delight. The pleasure swelled in me. I groaned, squirming on the bed. This was incredible. “Oh, yes, Sky!”I erupted, too.My pussy went wild, just like hers did around my spurting cock. The wonderful pleasure caused by my erupting futa-dick slammed through my body.. Emily ordered the light pear tart, Anna the peach zabaglione and John has ordered the tiramisu. In the center of the table the waiter places a small plate of strawberry macaroons to share. Gabby lifts her hand from John’s thigh to participate in the destruction of the various deserts and the massacre of the pink macaroons. There is a lot of “oohing” and “ahhing” as the sugar and cream is copiously consumed and the girls smack their lips in true satisfaction as the desserts are demolished. I didn’t realize my one hand had raised my kurta top and started feeling the soft smooth belly skin.With my eyes close, fingers dancing along the edge of my leggings where the smooth belly skin ended and the elastic started. Running along the length, my fingers found courage to overstep that boundary and dive below the elastics. Yes elastics. Seems my thoughts and feelings had given by fingers enough courage to surpass both the leggings and the panties and go for the place where these feelings. "I'm gonna swallow every drop you give me, motherfucker! Feed my fat ass a big, big load!!"My kind of girl."You want a nice big load you fat slut?" FUCK YEAH!", she yelled. "Call me a fat pig!"I smiled."Suck on those big hairy balls you nasty fat pig!!" Mmm yes!!!", she growled as she took them both in her mouth with ease. I pulled my boots through my shorts and put my right foot on a step stool that was next to the counter."Get in there deep pig! Lick all that hard earned sweat off!"She let.