150: Finally a Titty F*ck! (18++)
150: Finally a Titty F*ck! (18++)
To the surprise of no one, Tabitha could not resist the tempting allure of a big, fat cock staring at her face. She was a cock-lover to the end. As much as she enjoyed eating the pussy of the sex demon that she worshipped like a goddess, gagging on the cock of that same goddess was an even greater joy, impossible to resist.
And as Tabitha massaged Beatrice’s pussy while sticking her middle finger inside the wet hole to massage and finger Beatrice's pussy simultaneously, Tabitha approached the tip of Beatrice’s cock with her tongue and took it in her mouth. Tabitha purred in delight when she finally got Beatrice’s cock back into her mouth. She supported herself on her elbow underneath Beatrice's hips while she sucked the engorged lollipop.
Tabitha squirmed and rubbed her thighs. She needed more. And in her pleasure-seeking mind, there was only one solution. She grabbed Beatrice's ass, took her cock deeper into her mouth, and pulled down, signaling Beatrice to lower her hips so that Tabitha could continue sucking while laying on the ground. This freed up the arm Tabitha used to support herself and she was now to finger her own pussy with her legs spread wide while sucking and rubbing out Beatrice.
Beatrice moaned when her cock entered Tabitha’s mouth. The pussy massage had turned her on too much, making Beatrice unable to withstand the final act. For a regular woman, this would be the concentrated effort on pleasing the clit, in the futanari’s case this was sucking on a big fat cock that twitched from the build-up to the climax.
Realizing that her climax was approaching Beatrice lost all inhibition and started titty-fucking Galla with her tail with nothing held back.
“Ohhh,” Beatrice moaned into Galla’s nipples as she slid her tail back and forth between Galla’s saliva-covered tits, deeper and deeper with each thrust. It took an impressive boob size to even attempt a titjob that did not look pathetic. Even then, Beatrice had considered it more of an aesthetic pleasure, a gimmick for pornos. As it turned out, exceptions existed.
Beatrice’s tail did not simply disappear underneath Galla’s massive boobage. Her tits were surprisingly soft and malleable and did not leave any part of Beatrice’s tail unsatisfied. And—when lubricated by the saliva of a succubus—the friction was non-existent.
Beatrice knew her spit should have smeared about and dried up quickly. Instead, it felt like the succubus had used a top-grade lubricant. And when lubricated between such heavenly tits, Beatrice felt like her sensitive tail was inside a pussy. A pussy that Beatrice could massage, squeeze, lick, pinch, and toy with however she pleased. Beatrice wanted to go deeper. Galla’s pussy-tits felt too good to be true and Beatrice wanted to stimulate as much of her tail as possible.
“Ahh~” Beatrice moaned as she thrust her tail deeper and deeper between Galla’s soft tits. And as she thrust her tail deeper into Galla’s bosom, Beatrice realized that she’d been rocking her hips up and down without even realizing this.
The succubus mind had somehow gotten used to the pleasure that came from her nether regions, as well as also getting used to the fact that the pleasure would increase if she moved her hips. And when welcomed by such an inviting mouth, who wouldn’t thrust deeper inside it?
Tabitha had not said a word this entire time, but the slurping, gagging sounds that escaped her mouth along with bubbles of spit was all the language the succubus needed. Beatrice smiled as she bit Galla’s nipple, realizing that both her pussy’s squelching sounds from Tabitha’s rubbing and fingering as well as Tabitha’s gurgling as her throat was stretched out by the futanari’s fat cock had become nothing more than simple background noise to her depravities. The only noise she needed.
Beatrice pressed Galla’s tits together, squeezed them, and molded them so that the blonde’s hard pink nipples would be together and the succubus could suck them both at once while she thrust deeper between those malleable gifts from gods.
“Mfm, yes! That’s it!” Galla moaned as Beatrice kept fucking her tits while getting rubbed out, fingered, and sucked off. Obviously, Galla could not let herself be the only one with an idle pussy when she had two working hands. Leaving her tits in Beatrice’s capable hands, the blonde had been pleasuring herself for some time now. And when Galla saw the swollen black tip of Beatrice’s tail push through her tips and appear inches from her chin, Galla opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out, welcoming the insatiable intruder.