Chapter 6: Climax
Alex was about to cum
, he couldn't hold back any longer, he needed to release, he needed to win. He pulled out of claire
, his cock throbbing, ready to explode. he looked at claires
ass, red and jiggling from his slap, he was gonna explode on her ass
Claire, sensing his impending orgasm, pushed her ass back, arching her back, giving him a better target. "Come on, Alex," she taunted, her voice low and sultry. "Show me what you've got."
Alex grunted, his fingers digging into her hips, his body tensing. Thick ropes of cum shot from his cock, coating Claire's ass, dripping down her crack, onto her puckered hole.
Alex let out a guttural groan, his body shuddering with the force of his orgasm. Claire moaned, her body quivering, her pussy clenching around nothing, wishing it was Alex cock still inside her.
Meanwhile, Max was still pounding into Lisa, his hips slapping against her ass, his fingers digging into her flesh. He wanted to cum fast on her ass, he wanted to win. He was so close, he could feel the pressure building in his balls, the heat in his groin.
John your turn Claire is waiting
for you
John, who had been watching the scene unfold with a mix of satisfaction and curiosity, snapped out of his reverie at Max's words. He looked at Claire, her body still trembling from her last orgasm, her ass red and glistening with Alex's cum. The sight of her, so vulnerable and yet so hungry for more, sent a jolt of desire straight to his cock.
He walked towards her, his cock already hard and ready. Claire looked back at him, her eyes filled with a mix of anticipation and exhaustion.
"Oh finally your monster penis is going to be inside me," she teased, her voice hoarse from her earlier exertions. Her ass jiggled slightly as she spoke, a sight that made John's cock twitch in response.
John chuckled, a low, rumbling sound in his chest. "You're not so bad yourself, Claire," he replied, his hands caressing her ass, feeling the heat and the slight dampness from Alex's cum. He could feel her muscles tense under his touch, her body readying itself for what was to come.
John positioned himself at her entrance, his cock throbbing with anticipation. He took a deep breath, steeling himself for the sensation that was about to envelop him. Slowly, he pushed forward, his cockhead parting her pussy lips, sliding into her warmth.
Claire gasped, her fingers clawing at the floor beneath her. She could feel every inch of him as he filled her, stretching her walls, touching places no one else had reached. She pushed back against him, taking him deeper, her body greedy for more.
John's hands gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh.
He began to move, his hips rolling in a steady rhythm, his cock sliding in and out of her with increasing urgency. He could feel her pussy clench around him, her body responding to his every thrust.
Claire's moans filled the air, her body writhing beneath him. She looked back at John, his eyes locked onto hers, his expression one of pure concentration.
he slapped her cummdry ass , the sound of his hand meeting her flesh echoing through the room. Claire's body jerked forward, her pussy clenching around John's cock. The sensation sent a jolt of pleasure straight to her core, her clit throbbing in response.
"Fuck, John," she groaned, her voice ragged with desire. "Do that again."
John chuckled, his hand raising once more, coming down with a sharp smack on her ass. Claire's body responded, her hips bucking against him, her pussy clenching around his cock.
John could feel the heat radiating from her ass, her skin flushed a deep shade of pink where his hand had struck. He felt a primal satisfaction, a need to dominate, to claim her. He brought his hand down again, the sound of flesh meeting flesh echoing through the room.
Claire's moans filled the air, her body writhing, her ass pushing back against his hand, seeking more. John obliged, his hand coming down again and again, each slap sending a jolt of pleasure straight to his cock.
Claire's ass was a sight to behold, jiggling with each impact, the skin turning a deep shade of red. He could see the way her pussy lips clung to his cock with each withdrawal, could see the way her juices coated his shaft, making it glisten.
Claire's moans were a symphony of pleasure, her body arching, her ass pushing back against his hand, seeking more. John could feel her pussy clenching around him, her body teetering on the edge of orgasm. He wanted to push her over, to make her cum undone.
He wanted to see her body convulse, to hear her scream his name. He wanted to fill her, to mark her, to leave his imprint on her. He wanted everything.
With a growl, he increased his pace, his hips slamming into her with a force that left her breathless. His hand came down again and again, the sound of flesh meeting flesh echoing through the room, intermingling with their moans and gasps.
Claire's body was on fire, her senses overwhelmed with sensation.
John's cock filled her completely, stretching her walls, touching places no one else had ever reached. Each thrust sent jolts of pleasure straight to her core, her clit throbbing in response. The sting of John's hand on her ass only served to heighten her pleasure, the pain morphing into something exquisite, something she never wanted to end.
John's grunts filled her ears, his body slamming into hers with increasing urgency. She could feel his desperation, his need to release, and it only served to fuel her own desire.
Her body tensed, her pussy clenching around him, her ass pushing back against his hand, seeking more. She wanted him to come undone, to fill her, to mark her as his.
John's hand came down one last time, the sound of flesh meeting flesh echoing through the room like a gunshot. Claire's body convulsed, her pussy clenching around John's cock with a fierce intensity. She screamed his name, her voice echoing off the walls, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm.
Max was
still pounding into Lisa, his hips slapping against her ass, his fingers digging into her flesh. He watched as John filled Claire, her body convulsing, her pussy clenching around him. The sight of them, their bodies entwined, their moans filling the air, sent a surge of desire through him. He wanted to fill Lisa, to mark her as his, to make her scream his name.
He could feel the pressure building in his balls, the heat in his groin. He was so close, so fucking close.
He could feel it, the tension coiling in his lower abdomen, the heat gathering in his groin. He wanted to come, needed to come, but he also wanted to make this last, to make Lisa remember this moment for the rest of her life.
Max's hips slammed into Lisa's ass, his cock pistoning in and out of her pussy with a relentless pace. Her ass was a masterpiece, round and firm, jiggling with each impact.
He could see the deep red handprints he'd left on her flesh, a testament to his possession. Each slap sent a jolt of pleasure straight to his cock, his balls tightening with the need to release.
Lisa's moans filled the room, her body writhing beneath him. He could feel her pussy clenching around him, her body teetering on the edge.
Max's hand came down again, the sound of flesh meeting flesh echoing through the room.
Lisa's body jerked forward, her pussy clenching around his cock with a fierce intensity. Her moans filled the air, a symphony of pleasure and pain that only served to fuel Max's desire.
"You like that, don't you, Lisa?" Max growled, his voice ragged with desire. "You like it when I spank your ass, when I mark you as mine."
Lisa could only nod, her body writhing, her ass pushing back against his hand, seeking more. She could feel the heat radiating from her ass, her skin flushed a deep shade of pink where his hand had struck.
He was coming
, his body tensing, his grip on her hips tightening. She braced herself, her body arching, her ass pushing back against him, ready to receive his seed.
His cock throbbed inside her, he pullled our
, he wanted to cum on her ass
Max grunted, his fingers digging into her hips, his body tensing. He pulled out of her, his cock throbbing, ready to explode. He looked at Lisa's ass, red and jiggling from his slap, he was gonna explode on her ass.
Lisa, sensing his impending orgasm, pushed her ass back, arching her back, giving him a better target. "Come on, Max," she taunted, her voice low and sultry.
Max grunted, his body tensing, his grip on her hips tightening.
He looked at Lisa's ass, a masterpiece of firmness and softness, reddened from his attentions, and jiggling slightly from the impact of his thrusts. He could feel the pressure building in his balls, the heat in his groin, and he knew he was close, so fucking close.
"Fuck, Lisa," he growled, his voice ragged with desire. "I'm gonna come."
Lisa moaned, her body arching, pushing her ass back against him, giving him a better target.
he came 3 times already and he knew it wouldnt be much, 2 small spurts came out on her ass, he was dissapointed
Max grunted, his body tensing, his grip on her hips tightening. He looked at Lisa's ass, red and jiggling from his slap, expecting a torrent of cum, but only two small spurts came out, landing on her ass. He felt a pang of disappointment, his ego bruised by his lackluster performance.
Lisa, sensing his frustration, looked back at him, her eyes filled with concern. "Thats it ?
" Lisa asked, turning her head to look at Max, her brow furrowed in confusion. "I thought you were going to mark me as yours."
Max's ego took another hit, his expression darkening. "I, think im done for today
," he muttered, avoiding Lisa's gaze. He stood up, his cock already softening, and walked away, leaving Lisa kneeling on the floor, her ass still red and glistening with his cum.
John, still buried deep inside Claire, looked at Max's retreating figure, then back at Claire. Her body was still trembling, her pussy clenching around him, milking him for every last drop. He could feel her ass, hot and tender from Max's attention, pressing against his hips. He wanted to fill her, to mark her as his, to make her forget about Max fucking lisa . He began to move again, his hips rolling in a steady rhythm, his cock sliding in and out of her with increasing urgency. He could feel her pussy clenching around him, her body responding to his every thrust. She looked back at John, her eyes filled with a mix of exhaustion and desperation. "John, please," she begged, her voice hoarse from her earlier exertions. "I need to come again." Claire's voice was barely above a whisper, her body already exhausted from the relentless onslaught of pleasure. John, his cock still buried deep inside her, could feel her desperation. He wanted to give her what she needed, to push her over the edge one last time.
Lisa was watvhing him, she had no partner right now, and he saw the way she looked at him fucking claire, he could feel her jealousy
, her hunger. He wanted to give her a show, to make her crave him, to make her want him inside her.
John's hands gripped Claire's hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. He began to move with more urgency, his hips slamming into her, his cock pistoning in and out of her pussy with a relentless pace. He could feel her body responding, her pussy clenching around him, her ass pushing back against him, seeking more.
Claire's moans filled the room, her body writhing beneath him.
John could see Lisa out of the corner of his eye, her gaze locked onto them, her eyes filled with a mix of jealousy and lust. He wanted to show her what she was missing, to make her hunger for him, to make her crave his touch.
Alex was soft and couldnt get hard, Ms Thompson was giving him a handjob but it was no use , he was too soft
He looked at Lisa, her eyes filled with jealousy and lust, her body trembling with desire. He wanted to make her scream, to make her forget about Max, to make her want only him.
With a growl, he increased his pace, his hips slamming into Claire with a force that left her breathless.
Oh John i love you cock , it feels so good
Claire cried out, her body convulsing, her pussy clenching around him with a fierce intensity. "John, I'm coming," she screamed, her voice echoing off the walls.
John, driven by the sight of Claire's pleasure and the knowledge that Lisa was watching, felt his own orgasm building.
You like watching lisa, he said after slapping claires ass hars, she was moaning loudly
Lisa was watching, her eyes locked onto John's cock disappearing into Claire's ass, her breath coming in short gasps. She was jealous, yes, but there was something else, something she couldn't quite put her finger on. She felt a strange heat building in her core, a longing she had never felt before. She wanted to be the one on all fours, taking John's cock, feeling him stretch her, fill her.
Claires ass made him so horny , he wanted to cum all over it, he wanted to see his cum dripping down her ass cheeks, he wanted to mark her as his. He pulled out of claire's ass, his cock throbbing, ready to explode. He looked at her ass, red and jiggling from his slap, he was gonna explode on her ass.
"Turn around, Claire," John commanded, his voice rough with desire. Claire, still lost in the throes of her orgasm, slowly turned around, her eyes heavy-lidded, her body still trembling.
She looked up at John, her tongue darting out to lick her lips, her eyes locked onto his throbbing cock. He could see the hunger in her gaze, the desperation, and it only served to fuel his own desire.
John's hands gripped his cock, his fingers wrapping around his shaft, his thumb brushing against the sensitive head. He began to stroke himself, his movements slow and deliberate, his eyes locked onto Claire's ass. He could see the way it jiggled with each movement, the way it was still red and tender from his earlier attentions.
He wanted to mark it again, to leave his imprint on it, to make it his. He wanted to come all over it, to see his cum dripping down her ass cheeks, to see it glistening on her skin.
Claire, sensing his intent, pushed her ass back, arching her back, giving him a better target. "Come on, John," she taunted, her voice low and sultry. "Let me see what you've got."
John's grip tightened on his cock, his strokes becoming faster, more urgent.
he came hard 3 times on claires ass, thick ropes of cum shooting from his cock, coating her ass, dripping down her crack, onto her puckered hole. Claire moaned, her body shuddering from the force of his release, her ass pushing back against him, seeking more.
Ohh John
, that feels so good, she panted, her voice ragged with desire. I love your cum on my ass.
John, still gripping his cock, watched as his cum dripped down Claire's ass, onto her puckered hole. The sight of it, of his mark on her.
Girls you have 10 minutes left, if you can get one of the guys hard again he is yours
for the class
It was a challenge, a test of their skills, their ability to bring a man to his peak once more. The room was filled with a mix of determination and desperation, the air thick with the scent of sweat and sex.
Lisa, her eyes still locked onto John's spent cock, Alex was also flaccid his penis looking
small and sad, Ms Thompson was giving him a handjob but it was no use, he was too soft, he looked at Lisa, his eyes filled with defeat. "I'm sorry, Lisa," he muttered, avoiding her gaze. "I can't... I can't get hard again."
She looked to max but he was still soft, he couldn't get hard either.
well Lisa,you could try it with john, it is technichally his turn n
ow
Lisa looked at John, his cock still glistening with Claire's juices and his own cum, limp and spent. She hesitated, unsure of how to approach him, how to make him hard again. She had never had to do this before, had never had to actively pursue a man's desire. But she wanted to, she wanted to prove herself, to show that she was just as capable as the others.
"
John, noticing Lisa's gaze, looked up at her. Her eyes were filled with a mix of uncertainty and determination, her cheeks flushed a soft pink.
John could see the struggle within her, the battle between her insecurities and her desire to prove herself. It was a sight that stirred something within him, a tenderness he hadn't expected to feel in this setting.
He patted the floor beside him, inviting her to sit. "Come here, Lisa," he said, his voice gentle yet firm. She hesitated for a moment before walking over and sitting down, her eyes cast downwards.
" Hey John how are your balls doing, is there something left for me
?" Lisa asked,trying to be playful she reached down and cupped
his balls gently in her hand, feeling their weight, their warmth. John chuckled, a low rumble in his chest. "They're a little sore, to be honest," he admitted, looking down at her hand. "But I'm sure they'll bounce back soon enough." He paused, his eyes meeting hers. "Especially with you touching them like that." Lisa blushed at his words, her heart fluttering in her chest.
she ached for his penis
, she wanted to see it hard again, she wanted to feel it inside her.
She looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of desire and apprehension. "What do you want me to do, John?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
John smiled, a slow, lazy smile that sent a shiver down Lisa's spine. "Well, Lisa," he began, his voice low and husky, "I think you know what we're here for. But I'm not in the mood for anything too... rigorous right now. How about you just...
sit on my lap, and rub your ass on my penis until it gets hard again," he suggested, his voice laced with amusement. Lisa's eyes widened in surprise, but she could feel a spark of excitement igniting within her. She had never been so bold, so forward, but there was something about John's calm demeanor, his nonchalant attitude, that made her feel at ease, made her feel like she could explore this side of herself without judgment.
She hesitated for a moment, her fingers still gently cupping his balls, before slowly removing her hand and climbing onto his lap.
She could feel his cock, soft and warm, nestled against her ass, and the sensation sent a jolt of desire straight to her core. She bit her lip, trying to suppress a moan, and began to move.
John let out a low groan as her ass started to rub against his cock, the friction sending waves of pleasure through him. He could feel himself starting to harden, his cock swelling with each movement of her hips. He looked up at her, her eyes closed, her head thrown back, her lips parted in a soft moan.
her ass looked so perfect, round and firm, her skin a soft shade of brown, unblemished and smooth. He could see the way it jiggled with each movement, the way it clung to his cock, even in its soft state. He wanted to touch it, to squeeze it, to leave his mark on it.
he could see all the dried cum on her ass and back some was still sticky her ass cheeks were still red from alex and max slapping her ass, it send weird feelings in him
, he felt like he wanted to claim her, to mark her as his, to make her forget about the others.
He reached out, his hand hovering over her ass for a moment before making contact. He started slow, his palm gently caressing her skin, feeling the softness, the warmth. He could feel the slight stickiness from the dried cum, the heat radiating from her skin. He moved his hand in slow circles, his fingers spreading wide, covering as much of her ass as possible.
Lisa let out a soft moan, her body relaxing into his touch.
her butthole was winking at him, it was so cute and sexy
John's eyes flicked to Lisa's asshole, winking at him with each movement of her hips. It was a sight that sent a jolt of desire straight to his cock, now fully hard and throbbing against her ass. He couldn't help but reach out, his finger tracing the circumference of her puckered hole, feeling the soft, smooth skin.
her pussy was read and steched from getting fucked so much she was really wet and she smelled so good
Lisa gasped, her body tensing for a moment before relaxing again, her hips continuing their slow grind against him. John could feel her juices coating his cock, her pussy lips swollen and red from the day's activities. The scent of her arousal filled his nostrils, a sweet, musky aroma that made his mouth water.
he slapped her on her red spot on her ass, she gasped and jumped a little, he could see her pussy getting wetter
John's hand came down with a sharp smack, striking the reddened spot on Lisa's ass. She gasped, her body jerking forward, her pussy clenching around nothing, seeking friction. He could see the glistening arousal coating her thighs, the scent of her desire growing stronger with each passing moment.
He did it again, and again, each slap sending a jolt of pleasure straight to his cock, now rock hard and throbbing against her ass.
ride me reverse cowgirl
"Ride me, Lisa," John grunted, his voice ragged with desire. "Reverse cowgirl."
Lisa, her ass still stinging from John's slaps, her pussy aching with need, didn't need to be told twice. She lifted herself up, her hands gripping his thighs for support, and positioned herself over his cock. She could feel the head pressing against her opening, her pussy clenching in anticipation.
She looked back at him, her eyes filled with a mix of apprehension and excitement.
She could see the hunger in his gaze, the raw, primal desire that mirrored her own. She took a deep breath, her fingers digging into his thighs, and slowly lowered herself onto his cock.
The sensation was indescribable. His cock stretched her, filled her, in a way that made her gasp. She could feel every ridge, every vein, as she slid down his length, her pussy clenching around him, her body adjusting to his size. She bottomed out, her ass resting against his thighs, his cock buried deep inside her.
"OMG that is the best cock isnt it claire ?" Lisa said, her voice breathless and filled with wonder. Claire, still kneeling nearby, looked up at Lisa, her eyes filled with a mix of envy and admiration. "It really is," she agreed, her voice soft, her gaze locked onto the point where John's cock disappeared into Lisa's pussy.
Lisa, feeling a thrill of power at Claire's words, began to move. She lifted herself up, her muscles clenching around John's cock, before slowly lowering herself again, taking him deep inside her. She found a rhythm, her hips rolling, her ass slapping against his thighs with each descent.
John's hands gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh, guiding her movements, urging her on. He could feel her pussy clenching around him, her body responding to his every touch, his every thrust.
Their moans filled the room, a symphony of pleasure that only served to fuel their desire. John's gaze was locked onto the point where their bodies joined, watching as his cock disappeared into her pussy, only to reappear, glistening with her arousal.
The sight was intoxicating, a visual feast that only served to heighten his pleasure. He could see the way her pussy lips clung to him, the way they stretched to accommodate his size. He could see the way her ass jiggled with each movement, the way it left imprints on his thighs.
Lisa's moans were music to his ears, each one sending a jolt of pleasure straight to his cock. He could feel her body tensing, her pussy clenching around him, her orgasm building.
He wanted to make her come, to push her over the edge, to make her forget about everything but the pleasure coursing through her veins. He reached around, his fingers finding her clit, swollen and sensitive, and began to rub it in slow, firm circles.
Lisa's moans grew louder, her body writhing, her hips bucking against him. "Oh God, John," she panted, her voice ragged with desire. "I'm gonna come.
Oh God, I'm gonna come," Lisa cried out, her body tensing, her pussy clenching around John's cock with a fierce intensity. John, driven by her words, by the sight of her pleasure, felt his own orgasm building. He wanted to come with her, to fill her, to mark her as his.
"Come with me, Lisa," he growled, his fingers rubbing her clit with increasing urgency. "Come on my cock."
Lisa's body convulsed, her pussy clenching around him with a force that stole his breath.
John, his fingers still rubbing her clit, felt his own orgasm building, his balls tightening, his cock throbbing with the need to release.
"Fuck, Lisa," he grunted, his voice ragged with desire. "I'm coming too."
He thrust his hips upwards, burying himself deep inside her, his cock pulsing as he emptied himself into her. He could feel his cum filling her, coating her insides, mixing with her own arousal.
Lisa was cumming her body shaking , her pussy clenching around his cock, milking him for every last drop.
Oh lisa, im gonna explode, take my cum on your body" he slapped her butt omce more, lisa reached her hands down, pulled out his cock and masturbated him on her stomach
, his cock throbbed and spurted thick ropes of cum all over her stomach and her big tits, she loved looking at his cum on her body
"Oh John, I love your cum on me" she purred, looking down at her body, glistening with his seed."they are just the biggest and est spurts of cum I have ever seen"
John smiled, his chest heaving, his cock still twitching, sending the last remnants of his seed onto Lisa's stomach. "I'm glad you liked it," he said, his voice still ragged from his orgasm. He looked down at her, her body flushed, her pussy still pulsing, her ass red and tender from his attentions. He could see the way her tits heaved with each breath, the way her stomach rose and fell, coated in his cum. The sight was intoxicating, a visual feast that only served to heighten his satisfaction.
He ran his fingers through the mess on her stomach, scooping up his cum, and brought it to her lips. "Taste us, Lisa," he commanded, his voice low and husky. Lisa hesitated for a moment before parting her lips, allowing his fingers to slip inside. She sucked them clean, her tongue swirling around his digits, her eyes locked onto his. The taste was salty, slightly bitter, but there was something else, something primal and intoxicating that made her crave more.
I think we have 2 winners" John and Lisa , you both can stay and play together for the rest of the class"
Ms Thompson announced, her voice filled with satisfaction. "Everyone else, thank you for your efforts today. We'll continue this lesson next week."
John and Lisa looked at each other, a silent understanding passing between them. They had won, not just the challenge, but something more. Something that neither of them could quite put their fingers on.
They remained on the floor, John's cock still softening inside Lisa, their bodies pressed together, their breaths slowly returning to normal.
They cuddled togehter, claire was watchin them with envy
"John, that was... that was incredible," Lisa whispered, her voice barely audible, her eyes still closed, her body still trembling from the aftershocks of her orgasm.
John hummed in agreement, his hands still caressing her skin, his fingers tracing patterns on her back. "It really was," he murmured,
ckaire came to his other side and put her leg over the other side of jon " oh john you are so lucky, you get to keep fucking her for the rest of the class, i wish i was you" Claire said
"Hey claire, why don't you join us?" Lisa suggested, her voice soft, her eyes still closed, her body still basking in the afterglow of her orgasm. Claire's eyes widened in surprise, her gaze flicking between John and Lisa. "Really?" she asked, her voice filled with hesitancy. "I mean, I don't want to intrude or anything." John chuckled, his hands moving to Lisa's ass, squeezing the soft flesh.
"I don't mind sharing, if you don't," he said, his gaze flicking to Claire. Claire hesitated for a moment before a slow smile spread across her face. "I don't mind at all," she purred, her hand reaching out to stroke John's arm.
Lisa, feeling a strange mix of jealousy and excitement at the prospect of sharing John, opened her eyes and looked at Claire. She could see the hunger in her gaze, the raw, primal desire that mirrored her own. She took a deep breath, her fingers intertwining with John's, and smiled at Claire. "I'd like that," she said, her voice soft yet firm. Claire's smile widened, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Good," she said, her voice laced with amusement.
Her hand moved to Lisa's thigh, her fingers tracing the soft skin, her nails lightly scratching. Lisa shivered at the touch, her body responding despite the lingering sensitivity from her earlier orgasm. She looked at Claire, her eyes filled with a mix of apprehension and excitement. Claire's gaze was locked onto hers, her eyes filled with a hunger that was both intimidating and exhilarating.
John, feeling the shift in dynamics, looked between the two women. He could see the tension, the anticipation, the raw, primal desire that hung heavy in the air.
His cock, still nestled inside Lisa, twitched at the sight, already beginning to harden once more. He reached out, his hand cupping Claire's tits, his thumb brushing against her nipples
, feeling them harden under his touch. Claire let out a soft moan, her body arching into his hand, her fingers still tracing patterns on Lisa's thigh.
Lisa, her eyes locked onto Claire's, could feel the heat building between her legs once more. She could feel John's cock growing harder inside her, stretching her, filling her. She shifted her hips, her pussy clenching around him, her body responding to the dual stimulation.
Why dont you both start sucking on my dick
, i want to see your faces while you do it, let me watch you both
John suggested, his voice laced with amusement, his hands still caressing Lisa's ass, his other hand still cupping Claire's tit. Lisa and Claire hesitated for a moment before simultaneously nodding, their eyes filled with a mix of apprehension and excitement.
They moved in unison, their bodies shifting, their hands reaching out to grasp John's cock. It was still coated in a mix of their juices, the head glistening with their combined arousal.
Lisa, her fingers already slick from her earlier orgasm, wrapped her hand around the base, her thumb brushing against Claire's fingers. Claire, her eyes locked onto John's, did the same, her fingers overlapping Lisa's, their hands creating a tight, warm sheath around his cock.
Together, they leaned down, their tongues flicking out, their lips parting, their breath hot against his skin. They touched the tip of his cock simultaneously, their tongues flattening, their lips pressing against the sensitive head. John let out a low groan, his hips bucking upwards, seeking more of their touch.
The sight of Lisa and Claire, their faces inches apart, their tongues lapping at his cock, Lisa then went down to suck his balls while laire took his shaft in her mouth. it was amazing
to feel their lips and tongues on him. Lisa's mouth was warm and wet, her tongue swirling around his balls, sucking gently, while Claire's mouth was hot and tight, her lips sealed around his shaft, her tongue flat against the underside, her head bobbing up and down in a steady rhythm.
John's hands found their way into their hair, his fingers tangling in their locks, guiding their movements, urging them on. He could feel the heat building in his groin, his cock throbbing with the need to release.
He looked down at the two women, their faces a blur of lips and tongues and spit, their eyes locked onto his, their bodies trembling with desire. He could see the way their chests heaved, their tits bouncing with each movement, their nipples hard and erect.
okay who wants to ride me first ?
Lisa and Claire looked at each other, a silent challenge passing between them. Claire, her eyes filled with a fierce determination, spoke first. "I'll go first," she said, her voice firm, her gaze locked onto John's. Lisa nodded, her eyes flashing with a mix of disappointment and excitement. "I'll watch," she said, her voice soft, her gaze flicking between John and Claire.
Claire, a smug smile playing on her lips, climbed onto John's lap, her knees straddling his hips, her ass resting against his thighs.