Horny Assassins
By Slayer 835
The tension was almost robbing all of her breath, as
Veronica got out of the cab, that had brought her to her client's home.
Quickly, she passed the few meters to the front entrance, and rang the bell.
Today was the day. The day, her year-long training would
have to pay off, outside of laboratory conditions, going against a real person,
who was not an instructor. There would be no cancellation by a verbal command,
no fake knives and paintball training guns used, this was as real as it could
be.
To the world around her, and especially to the guy, who had
hired her, Veronica was an ordinary escort girl. Very cute and sexy of course,
but also a helpless little girl, who did not pose a threat to anybody.
The truth, however, was much more sinister. Veronica was a
hired gun, a trained killer, a hitgirl. The former orphan girl from Venezuela
had spent the last six years in a top secret facility. An agency of Eastern
European origin, specializing in contract killings, used this compound to train
the deadliest assassins of all times. Sweet little Veronica was able to use all
kinds of weapons with proficiency, garottes, knives, pistols, submachine guns,
even sniper rifles and explosives. But her real asset was her perfect, slender
body. Her smile could open all kinds of doors for her, and the things, she
could do with her mouth, rendered even the strongest men helpless. She knew
over a dozen ways to kill a man with her bare hands, fast and loud, slow and
silent. Her smoking hot body helped in great ways, of course. It had been part
of her final exam to get fucked by two guys at the same time, one
ravishing her
tight vagina, while the other one had shoved his cock as deep into her throat
as possible.
In the end, she had been covered with sperm, her heart pounding
like a maniac, yet she had managed to accomplish her training mission,
“killing” one of the guys with a simulated windpipe crush, before shooting the
other one with an air soft gun. However, her assignment had not been completed
unless she had fought her way out of the facility, this all took place in,
switching to a submachine gun, which she had utilized to mow down the final
opposition on her way out, a timed course with steel and paper targets
appearing along her escape route. Not only had she scored the best time / hit
ratio that day, she had been the best student of her class overall.
Today she would go for her first kill, a mission designed to
test her waters, for her superiors to see, if she could do, what she had been
trained to do in the real world. Her agency employed various escort services
and brothels, offering plain sex for money in most cases, but from time to time
sending an assassin instead of a hooker, either to accomplish a job, or just
for training purposes, like it was the case with Veronica's contract for today.
“You are in for a treat, honey” her supervisor had told her,
when she briefed her on the details. “This guy is a returning customer, has
used our service many times, and the other girls have reported, that he's just
gorgeous. So take your time, sweetie.” When he opened the door, Veronica saw,
that all these girls had not lied. The guy standing in the door well was not
only huge, he was handsome as well, and although he wore a bath robe, she could
clearly tell, that he was quite the hunk. “Hiiii” she purred, sporting her
loveliest smile. “You must be George.”
The man smiled as well, gesturing her to come in, replying
“I am. You are Veronica, is it?”
“I am. I'm new to this business, you are my first client”
she exclaimed joyfully. “Now that is nice.
Would you care for a drink?” “Oh
yes, I'd love to!”
A few moments later, the two of them sat on the living
room's leather couch, sipping champagne. Wow, that stuff tastes good. He's not
only hot, he's not a cheap client as well! Veronica told herself, as she slid
closer and closer to George. “So, Veronica, if this is your first job, are you
still a virgin?” he asked politely, making her shake her head. “Noooo.” she
commented on that, smirking at him.
“I've had sex before, but to be honest,
never with a good-looking guy like you.”
To underline her statement, she got off the couch all of a
sudden, dropping to her knees in front of him, opening his bath robe, exposing
his well-trained naked body underneath. Purring like a cat in heat, she grabbed
his penis and started to slide her hand over it, making it grow in size. Yes,
yes,yes! it shouted inside her. This is going to be so much fun!
Slowly, she embraced his cock with her soft lips now, lubricating
it with her saliva, as she took it all in, up to the point, where his balls
slapped against her chin. “Mmmmmmmm” she hummed, as she started to suck on his
shaft with all force, moving her head back and forth, her teeth softly
scratching over the rock-hard piece of meat inside her mouth. According to how
he acted, he seemed to love it as well, as there was only aroused moaning and
gasping to hear, interrupted from time to time by him commenting on what she
was doing. “Oh yes, please don't stop, this is wonderful!” It got even more
wonderful for him, when all the movements of Veronica's lips, tongue and hands
finally made him explode. The female assassin was able to anticipate it,
feeling how his dick suddenly got larger than it had been all the time, due to
a massive load of sperm being pumped into his system, followed immediately by a
surge of hot, creamy fluid being shot right into her throat. Veronica sucked on
the tip of his cock now, like she was sucking on a straw, swallowing every
single drop of his cum, continuing until he was completely dry for the moment.
“Oh yeah” her client sighed, leaning against the backrest of the couch. “That
was amazing!” Veronica took one giant sip of her champagne, washing down the
remains of his cum, before she stood up again, sliding her fingernails over
George's body. “I've got an idea” she stated with a wicked and sexy smile,
after putting a passionate kiss onto his face. She reached into her purse,
taking a pair of plush-covered handcuffs out. “Would you like to get a little
kinky?” Her lover nodded furiously, amazed by the thought of being handcuffed
to his bed, with this little hottie all over him.
A couple of minutes later, he was completely naked, tied to
his bed with four pairs of handcuffs, hands and feet safely secured to the
bedposts, the sexy killer girl sitting on his lap. “It's soooo hot in here” she
declared. “I think, I'm going to take off my clothes.” She went to work like a
true professional then, loosing piece by piece of her outfit, throwing her pink
top away first, followed by her skirt. Her bra and panties were next,
presenting her flawless, neatly tanned body to him now. Apparently, he liked,
what he saw, as his penis started to grow again, indicating, that he was ready
for the next round.
Softly rubbing her pussy lips, she now slid forward over his
body, unless her loins were right in front of his face. Without her having to
tell him, he stuck out his tongue and started to lick her lips first, then her
exposed clitoris. “Mmmm yes, baby, eat me!” Veronica moaned, pushing his head
further down between her legs, feeling a warm and fuzzy sensation crawling up
her skin. He went on to lick and suck on her pussy like a true expert, making
her juices trickle out first, soon to be followed by a steady flow of her
honey, which he took all in, sucking it down eagerly. Seconds later, she felt
like an earthquake was taking place inside her, her whole body shuddering, as
she screamed in pure lust, reaching her climax, her little pussy literally
exploding, her nectar gushing all over his face. “Yes, baby, you know, how to
pleasure a girl!” she gasped, instinctively grabbing his cock, starting to work
it with her petite hand. The way he dropped his head back with his eyes closed,
moaning in pleasure, as she began jerking him off, told her, that the time to
strike was now.
In a swift motion, she shifted her pose, placing her
dripping wet vagina directly onto his face, taking great care to feel both his
lips and his nose, covering his airway up with her lady parts. He still seemed
to like it, as he continued to suck on her sugar lips, while she bent forward
and put his mighty cock into her mouth again, assuming a hot and soon to be
lethal 69 position. With her perfect butt cheeks directly on front of his eyes,
she started to suck on his erected cock, feeling inside her mouth, how it grew
larger and larger.
After a short while, he seemed to notice, that something was
not right, as he began to pull onto the handcuffs, trying to break free
desperately. His screams went unheard, being reduced to a suppressed moaning,
with the assassin's killer pussy slowly smothering to death, yet it still felt
amazing for her to have his mouth pressed against her fun box, his warm breath
blowing against her clitoris. She could feel, how he became weaker and weaker,
while she became more and more aroused, ready to climax again soon. The only
part of his body, that remained strong, seemed to be his penis, which still
stood tall and hard, her lips and tongue all over it. She licked the tip of it
like an ice cream cone, taking in the drops of pre-cum already flowing out,
while caressing and stroking it softly with her hands, admiring the way, it was
built.
The female killer could feel, how the tension rose inside
her, an electrifying sensation built up in her body, which erupted in a violent
orgasm, making her body tremble and herself gasp and moan in sheer lust. After
regaining her breath, she noticed, that her victim had stopped moving
altogether, only his cock remaining as stiff as it has been all the time.
Veronica finally lifted her hips of George's face, checking
his pulse twice, and to her great delight, could not find any. My first kill!
she thought with a big smile. My first real kill, and it felt soooo good!
Despite having experienced two orgasms already, she has not
satisfied yet, as she felt the strong urge to put this massive amount of meat
inside her vagina, therefore she straddled her legs, and mounted him, riding
his dead body like a wild cowgirl. His cock sliding in and out of her tight
canal felt just as great as she had imagined it, resulting in her reaching two
more climaxes, the last one being so intense, that she just fell backwards, as
she lost all of her balance. She further slid off his body, coming to a halt
right next to him, catching her breath. Wow, that was great. I need to be more
careful next time, right now, I feel like a kitten could overpower me!
After a few minutes, she had regained all of her strength,
ready to move out again. Having showered and with all her clothes put back on,
she turned to her lifeless victim for one final time, pressing a passionate and
long kiss onto his dead lips. “That was fun, baby – thank you soooo much!”
Two Weeks Later
“You have done well, sweetie” Veronica's supervisor told
her. “Now as you have proven yourself, it's time for your first real
assignment. It's all here in the file.”
The newest member to the family of female assassins was
delighted to read, that she would team up with three other hitgirls on this
one, taking out four men at once, using one of the agency's whorehouses as
cover. Veronica had no idea, who they were, or why they had to die, and as a
matter of fact, she could not care less. All that mattered, was that there were
four targets, regular customers in this establishment, accompanied by a total
of eight bodyguards. They were only lightly armed, probably handguns, no one
knew for sure, as these guys always stayed in the bar area and enjoyed the
show.
Her three co-workers on this already had a couple of kills
under their belt, taking great pride in the fact, that they had killed many of
their victims in bed, most of them living through one final orgasm, as their
life was snuffed away. There was another young girl, called CJ, an Asian beauty
with a perfectly shaped body, who had risen up to the ranks of the most
successful killers in no time.
Then there was a busty blonde, who went by the name of
Nikki. In the last five years, she had racked up a large body count using her
trusted nine-millimeter, as well as her natural assets. She had been asked
multiple times, what she enjoyed more, sex or killing, and never had been able
to decide on one. She always wanted to kill her bed partners, and the act of
killing itself made her want so much more sex, a truly vicious cycle.
The killing team was lead by a mature blonde called Puma,
which was of course a cover name, referring to a mountain lion. She was just as
dangerous as the predator, she had borrowed her name from, be it with her
beloved MP5 submachine gun, or with her bare hands and body, finishing off men
during a hot love-making session.
For this job, Puma had chosen an outfit, that loosely
resembled a teacher's or a businesswoman's one, slightly altered of course, so
it could be dropped in an instant, its tightness presenting her assets very well.
She could tell by the bulge in her client's trousers, that it worked perfectly,
that this man lost all his suspicions at the very moment, he laid his eyes on
her.
Luring him into her room, leaving his guards behind, just as
he always did, Puma already knew, that this hit would be easy as cake. “Wanna
undress me, baby?” she whispered seductively, already knowing the answer. He
behaved like a perfect gentleman, controlling his urge to just rip off her
clothes, instead he opened every hook and button very carefully, his fingers
quivering, taking off piece by piece, until she stood in front of him
completely exposed, except for her hold-up stockings, her high heels, and her
fake glasses.
“Can you leave these on?” he asked, apparently a lover of
these kind of garments. “Sure thing, honey!” she replied, softly pushing his
head towards her vagina, which he seemed to enjoy as well, immediately starting
to lick and caress her sweet lips down there, moaning in pleasure, as he did
it. Very carefully, Puma grabbed his hair after a few minutes, lifting him up
again, purring: “I want you, baby. I want you inside me!” Without waiting for
any reaction, she started to remove his clothes as well, not stopping until he
stood in front of her completely naked, his erected cock pointing at her. “Oh
wow, that thing's huge!” she exclaimed, as she went on her knees in front of
him, licking and kissing and sucking on his manhood, lubing it up with her
saliva.
As soon as she was satisfied with the result, she got up
again, pushing him onto the bed behind him, climbing on his body right on the
spot, slowly guiding his massive cock into her, moaning lustfully, as she felt
his meat sliding into her canal. She then started to move her hips up and down,
slow and full movements, her pussy engulfing his cock.
“Oh yes, baby, that's how I like it!” she gasped, knowing
exactly, that he just had to love it. Being ridden by a sexy blonde like her,
watching her breasts bounce up and down, this had to be his exact picture of
being into paradise, yet only a second later, it would all turn into Puma's
version of having a good time. Swiftly, she let her upper body fall forward,
grabbing the wrists of both of his hands, just as she pressed her massive tits
against his face.
For the next few seconds, nothing changed, he still seemed
to enjoy it, maybe enjoyed it even more, with her funbags now touching him,
however when he started to realize, that he could not breathe anymore, his
movements started to get aggressive. Desperately, he tried to wrestle himself
free, using up the little oxygen, he had left in his lungs, by screaming into
the soft tissue blocking his airway, his hips jumping up and down like an angry
bull at a rodeo.
Puma managed to hold him exactly, where she wanted him,
however, locking him tightly in his place, his cock being the only thing, he
managed to move successfully. “You can stop that, baby, there's no one going to
hear you scream in there!” she taunted her victim, who still tried to break
free, with only his manhood being able to have an impact on her. Like the
piston inside an engine, his piece of meat moved up and down inside her, making
her gasp and scream: “Oh yes, that's good, baby, that's good – don't you stop
now, just don't stop!”
When she suddenly felt his cock exploding inside her, thick
and warm cream filling up her vagina, she could not hold out any longer, a
surge of energy rushing through her veins, reducing her screams to a sheer
endless repetition of “Yes” and “Oh”, while her whole body was trembling with
lust. When the effects of her orgasm wore off again, she noticed, that the man
beneath her was no longer moving, nor breathing, another successful kill.
Quickly, she got up again, retrieving her submachine from a hidden locker under
the bed, taking her cell phone out of her jacket, awaiting the signal from the
three other girls.
CJ, going to work in the room right next to Puma's had
chosen a completely different approach. Somehow, she had managed to get through
her training, a lot of men having their way with her in simulated missions, and
yet she still was a virgin, despite being 23 years old. The way her vagina
looked like, like a masterpiece being created by not one, but a whole group of
artists, like an unspoiled flower, was a major factor in this, with men being
so eager to give her pleasure with their tongues, that they did never think
about penetrating her. The way, she could please a man with her fingers and her
lips contributed as much to this as the fact, that most of her lovers were
rather short-lived.
The man, who was just on his knees in front of her, was just
that – already dead without knowing it. CJ was on her back, totally naked
except for a pair of black leather boots, the man's face buried deep into her
spread flower, exploring her clitoris with his tongue, enthusiastically taking
in her juices. There was nothing more beautiful for CJ, aside from killing,
than having men on their knees in front of her, worshiping her body and giving
her that pure form of excitement. She had her eyes closed, both of her hands
rubbing her soft breasts, loosing herself for a few precious moments of bliss.
Then she struck, determined to seal his fate here and now. As she already had
her legs resting on the man's shoulders, all she had to do was to press her
thighs together, interlocking her ankles, putting him into a sturdy choke hold.
At first, he did not even seem to be aware of what was
happening, happily continuing to eat her pussy out, which sent more and more
tingling sensations through her body. When finally realized, what she did to
him, it was already too late. He tried to free himself from the trap, he had
been lured into, but despite her petite figure, CJ was strong enough to keep
him, right where she wanted him. “You are a lucky man” she told him, still using
her most teasing voice. “You are going to die between MY legs!”
The hitgirl could feel his struggle and his despair now, by
the way he was moving, and it turned her on like nothing else could in this
world. Very soon, the sensation of a remarkable orgasm ripped through her whole
body, making her scream and moan in delight, her whole body shaking, her back
arching, as she ejaculated her love juices right into the condemned man's face.
It did not take long from this point on for her customer to stop moving altogether,
another victim of CJ's deadly legs.
A check on his vitals showed, that he was done for, so all
she could do now, was to ready her personal weapon, a .45 SMG, and send a text
message to Puma, signaling that she was ready.
Nikki had her fun with the man, she had taken to her room as
well. Still wearing most of her original clothes, only her skirt lifted up a
little bit, her magnificent breasts popping out of her tight black top, her
pink panties just shoved aside, she was riding her victim like a wild stallion.
His massive cock sliding in and out of her gave her the impression of being
impaled, yet it was just wonderful, almost magic. He had of course no idea,
what he was in for, enjoying the ride, unaware of the fact, that it would be
his last. Nikki could feel, how she came closer and closer to her climax, the
knowledge, that she could end his life in about two seconds, if she wanted to,
adding greatly to her arousal.
“Mmmmmm” she purred, while caressing her rock-hard nipples,
sensing, that she was only a couple of thrusts by his piece away from coming
now. Slowly, she let her right hand slide under the bed sheet, grabbing her
silenced handgun, disengaging the safety switch. Before she could draw it out,
however, the man laying on the bed beneath her, reached his climax as well. To
her, it felt like a volcano erupting deep inside her, splattering the sticky
fluid all over the interior of her vagina, and looking at the way, he moaned,
when it was happening, this was one exciting experience for him as well. Up to
this point, his hips had been moving up and down as well, but right now, he
just stayed down on the bed, visibly exhausted.
His assistance was no longer needed, however, as Nikki was
already on the brink of her orgasm as well, smoothly drawing the pistol from
its hiding spot, aiming directly at his head. His eyes grew wide, as he looked
right into the massive black metal tube, and he opened his mouth, without
getting to say anything, as a nine millimeter projectile now tore right into his
head, killing him instantly. The act of pulling the trigger heated Nikki up
inside, a feeling so intense, that she started coming right away, with the dead
man's cock still inside her. She waited a few minutes, savoring the pride of an
accomplished kill, before she got her AKSU-74 assault rifle from its hiding
spot, signaling Puma her state of readiness afterward.
Veronica's client seemed to like it rough, at least when it
came to giving it to a woman. He had placed her slender body on the bed first,
before he pulled down her short hot pants down her legs, leaving them hang from
her left foot. He had then freed her from her bra, grabbing her hips then,
lifting her up, and went to work. He entered her with furious force and speed,
so hard and fast, that at first she thought, it would render her unconscious,
however, this fear was unfounded. She even found some joy in having that giant
piece of meat being rammed inside her, yet knowing, that she could not take her
time with this one like she had done with the first man, she had killed.
Thinking back, of how he she had smothered him with her
vagina made her all tingly again, too bad, she would not be able to do this to
her current lover. He did not look like the kind of guy, who would agree to
being tied to bed, but fortunately, Veronica was prepared for this as well.
When his breathing got heavier and his moaning reached a whole new level,
indicating, that the release of his cum was imminent, she took the chance to
exploit his moment of distraction and weakness, reaching behind her head, under
one of the pillows, retrieving her silenced Walther P99. In a motion, she had
practiced several times, she brought the handgun in front of her, aiming at the
center of the man's chest. He was too surprised to say or do anything for the
first second, being merely able to start the beginning of a scream, before the
first two bullets hit him. He let go of both her thighs, which he had been
holding firmly, while thrusting into her, and staggered backwards a couple of
steps, before he lost his balance, and plunged towards the floor.
Apparently, pulling his cock out of her pussy, had been the
final stimulus for him, as he started to shoot his load, right as he was going
down. A steady stream of warm sperm fluid hit Veronica, as she just rose up
from the horizontal position in order to place the killing shot right between
his eyes, and despite being splattered in cum now, she did just that, ending
his life with a well-placed bullet. The man's body just slumped backwards,
leaning against the wall, parts of his brain splattered on it. Blood was
trickling down his face and chest, while the remaining rest of his cum was
leaving his penis, bubbling from the tip of it, resembling a low-intensity
volcano.
A large portion of his cum had hit her right in the face,
remaining there. Veronica wiped most of it off with her left hand, then licked
it off. Mmmmmm, tastes nice. she thought, as she got her primary weapon for the
take down ready. Today, she would use a 12-gauge SPAS-12 shotgun to fire away
at the clueless guys, who were probably just staring at some dancer's bare
breasts.
The dancer in question went by the name of Holly, and she
was in her element right now. She just loved making guys hot, and she had the
body and the skills to just do that. Tonight, she was wearing a school girl
outfit, that was already making her look like she'd stepped fresh out of a
man's wet dream, and the way, all the man were looking at her, made sure, she
was more than enough distraction.
She had just entered the stage, after receiving word from
Puma, that the critical phase was beginning just now. The four assassins had
all finished their job and were piling up in front of the door, that connected
the stage area to the rest of the building. As soon as they were ready to storm
in and start shooting, Puma would give her the signal over the small blue tooth
headset, Holly was wearing, concealed under her shiny black hair. Honestly, she
could not await it, as the sheer thought of all these guys going down in a hail
of lead very soon, already made her wet and tingly.
Finally, she heard Puma's voice inside her ear, signaling
her to start the really hot part of the show. First, she got rid of her tight
white top, setting her massive tits free, which made every man in the room
focus real hard on her now. Shaking her upper body, which made them jiggle
around, she slowly turned her back towards the audience, lifting her skirt a
little bit, revealing her white, and already soaking panties, which she now
slowly pulled down, exposing her butt cheeks to the guys as well as her vagina.
She went further down on her knees, bending forward, until she was on her
knees, slowly shaking her ass, presenting her perfect pussy to them.
Seeing Holly getting all down and dirty, the bartender, a
young blonde girl called Rikki went to action as well. The bar was situated
right across from the door, through which Puma and the others would storm
shortly, and they surely could use an additional distraction.
“It's sooooo hot in here!” she suddenly exclaimed, pulling
her white top over her head at the same time, throwing it towards one of the
tables. She did not stop there however, and immediately removed her purple bra
as well, setting her perky breasts free.
The diversion was now complete, with all the men either
staring at Holly's pussy or Rikki's tits, or still trying to decide, which one
was more worthy of looking at. The important thing however, was that not a
single one looked at the door, and it should prove fatal shortly.
Rikki was just standing behind the bar, arching her back, as
she presented her boobs to the men in front of her, her hands resting on the
back of her head, when she saw the door being opened, Puma entering first,
followed by Nikki. Both women brought their weapons up on the spot, while
moving along the wall in opposite directions, the first and final hint for
Rikki, that the air would be full of lead any second now. Luckily, the bar had
been outfitted with a solid layer of kevlar, making it practically bullet-proof
up to caliber 7,62mm. The bartender let herself fall down behind the cover,
grabbing her Scorpion submachine gun, as soon as she was on the floor.
Holly noticed the door being opened as well, and although
she was not in the immediate kill zone, she hit the floor of the dancing stage
as well, low-crawling towards the wardrobe area as fast as possible.
By the time CJ and Veronica, both women still naked except
for their shoes, were through the door, Puma and Nikki had already reached
their positions and started pouring lead towards the surprised men. With CJ's
H&K UMP and Veronica's shotgun now part of the game, the scene quickly
turned into a massive carnage. Each girl picked a man, who was still unharmed,
quickly putting two rounds into his body before switching to the next one. It
all went down in a matter of seconds, some guys being hit at the same time by
two different weapons, the last one even getting riddled by 5,45mm, .45, and a
direct hit from the shotgun.
“Clear!” every single one of the hitwoman sounded off, even
Rikki, who was still staying behind cover.
“Holly, are you there?” Puma shouted, not being able to see
the busty dancer. “I'm here!” came as response, with the naughty schoolgirl
coming out of the dressing area only a moment later, carrying her fully
automatic Glock18C. “Good. Go ahead, and check the bodies, we'll cover you.”
Holly went to work in no time, walking up to the bodies,
putting a shot burst of two shots in every man's head, just to make sure, they
were dead. After the first two, she had to switch to firing with her right hand
only, as the act of putting lead into bodies made her that hot, that she need
her left hand right inside her lady parts. The flow of her juices increased
with a every time, she pulled the trigger, making heads explode and splattering
blood and brain matter all over the floor. The last man was a surprise,
however, as he was only wounded in his right shoulder, and still alive
therefore. Instead of shooting him in the head, Holly put two rounds into each
of his hands, rendering him helpless now.
“Hey, this one's still alive!” she reported. “Can I have him?”
“Sure thing, baby” came in reply. “Just make it quick,
okay?” Holly was onto the man's face in no time, pressing her naked pussy
against his mouth and nose. With the Glock still in her right hand, she opened
his zippers with her other one, setting his cock free, immediately starting to
jerk him off.
“Come on, big guy” she purred, feeling, how his penis grew larger
and larger inside her hand. “I know, you wanted this, the moment you laid eyes
on me, so be a good boy now and eat me!” He obeyed reluctantly, starting to
lick her spread pussy lips as satisfying as he could, with her womanhood slowly
smothering him.
“Oh yes!” she moaned, feeling, how his lips and tongue
continued what her fingers had started. The man beneath her has been aroused
for quite some time now, and despite the violent scene, he had endured, he
still was, so it was only a matter of some strokes, until all of his cum
erupted from the front end of his penis, covering her hand with the creamy
fluid. “Mmmmm, yes” Holly moaned, slowly licking it off her fingers, sensing,
that her climax was at hand as well.
Then, all of a sudden, the man stopped moving, his body
going limp, with Holly only being seconds away from coming herself. “You !@#$!”
she hissed, lifting her hips slightly, so she could reach her pussy with her
left hand again, now being forced to engage her sweet spot manually, as the
man's tongue was now hanging uselessly out of his mouth. A few stimulating
touches were enough to set her off, the wave of pleasure rushing through her being
that intense, that she lost her balance, landing on his belly with her bare
butt, squirting all her cum over the dead man's face. “Oh !@#$, yes!” she
screamed, coming multiple times in short succession, her whole body shaking and
trembling. It took some time for her mind to return to reality, and only then
could she fully understand Puma's orders:
“Alright, ladies, it has been fun.
Let's get dressed, and then we'll head home.”
