Cindy The Gangbang Coach - Sex Stories

Cindy The Gangbang Coach

... purposely embarrassing her with fondling and fingering. "Come on, start again," I urged. "I promised the boys a show." I pushed deeper into her pussy. One thing led to another. She was soon back into it, diddling herself. I kept her mouth busy with my fingers and tongue; her hands went faster and faster on her clit. She was breathing rapidly, squirming from side to side, muttering incoherently. Carlos and Jeremy sat on opposite edges of the bed. cheering, "Go Vicky!" When she climaxed, they praised her lavishly while she was bucking and arching, making strangled noises, sweating. I immediately shifted to a sixty-nine. My tongue and fingers probed and flicked. She screeched at the unbearable over-stimulation, but I wouldn't lighten up. Vicky entered a new phase, rose red from excitement, twitching, shaking, moaning and panting as pleasure carried her away again. With her hands on my hips, she pulled my pussy to her face, her arousal overcoming any resistance to going down on me. She used her tongue to probe deep, lap my juices and circle my clit. She bore down, taking over my senses. Feelings swelled as the welcome orgasm overtook me. Vicky was perfect, keeping up the clit thrashing until I couldn't take it. From the sidelines, the men noisily praised our performance. Vicky's progress was encouraging, but I was far from done with her. The men undressed, getting ready for their part. "Hands and knees," I ordered. She positioned herself for Carlos who slipped his oversize ...

... erection into her sopping twat. He began to thrust deeply. Her breasts bounced wildly under her as she pushed back and forth, matching Carlos' moves. I playfully held her tits, whispering encouragement as she was fucked. She was gasping, murmuring, dazed from Carlos' pounding. I nodded to Jeremy who had been watching, stroking himself. He moved in to give Vicky a facial, on the left cheek. As the cum dripped, she paused, not sure what to do. Carlos continued fucking her. I scraped cum from her cheek and fingered it past her lips to her tongue. "Just keep going," I told her. She resumed. Carlos was grunting, smacking into her ass, getting close. He quickly moved forward, shoving his cock into her mouth where, without warning, he came. Vicky jumped up, yelping, spraying cum. She ran to the bathroom and slammed the door. I shrugged, then licked off Carlos, barely fitting his dick into my mouth. I wanted to make sure he got a good finish. "She's a little inexperienced," I told them, licking my lips. At the bathroom door, I could hear Vicky crying as I knocked. She let me in. "I'm such a loser," she sobbed, humiliated by her retreat. "No, just panic." I comforted her for a few minutes until she was ready to return. Jeremy said he had another shot in him, but wanted some help. I sucked his dick until he got to the crucial moment, then switched Vicky in to finish. She calmly took the load. I milked Jeremy's dick into her mouth, then asked her to snowball it to my hands. I totally smeared ...