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Under New Management: Peter comes in Felicia’s cunt.
🕑 Added 2023-11-01 18:59:01 +0000 UTCIn a flash of speed, Peter had Felicia flung down on her hands and knees. He was behind her, pounding his cock into her pussy with gusto.
Mary Jane watched his big, bloated balls swing back and forth while he pumped into her. God, how could they be so full after how hard he’d come already? She saw his cock, too, vanishing into Felicia’s drenched opening and then reappearing, huge.
The great phallus spread Felicia’s cunt wide open, dragging her labia lips inward as he skewered her with himself, then pulled them out into splayed butterfly wings when he drew himself back out. MJ could only stare at that wonderful length of flesh in awe. Envying Felicia and pitying her a little, that she’d found out how great it could be with Peter and now nothing else would satisfy, even if it hurt less than being impaled by that enormous length.
Her husband’s cock made other men, perfectly average men, look like they were endowed with toothpicks. It was madness that Mary Jane wanted to be reamed with it again after she’d just survived one encounter, but Felicia made it look so fun to be hilted by that monster. Then again, how could anything a naked Felicia Hardy did not look like fun? And kinky, with that collar still around her neck, the only thing she wore and the only thing she was allowed to wear. Their private sex slave. Loving it so much she was a slave to it.
Mary Jane bit her lip, wishing she could have that beast in her pussy—at least in her hand. But Felicia was getting it and loving it. Her thick ass reverberated, fleshy waves rolling through it every time Peter drove into her. She moaned and panted and gurgled with enjoyment, while Peter grunted above her.
Even if by some miracle the two could keep themselves quiet, Mary Jane would still hear the sound of their fucking. Peter’s member hissing as it slid through Felicia’s wet folds, Felicia’s inner muscles making juicy noises as they were parted—slurping on his manhood when it withdrew.
Mary Jane slipped her hand down between her long legs, massaging her cunt as if forgetting how recently Peter had pleasured her. How her body had been satisfied to the point where she didn’t know if she could take one more thrill, one more delight. That clearly wasn’t a problem now.
She rubbed her clit and her labia and entered herself with two fingers, replicating in some small way how Felicia was getting fucked. Her own pussy frothed and pulled at her fingers like they were Peter’s cock.
Mary Jane started rubbing with both hands, stroking her clit and touching inside herself, squirming as she did the very little work it took to join in on the ecstasy Peter and Felicia were feeling.
It got her off so much, watching her husband take another woman—and seeing that Felicia could barely take it. Maybe it was sadistic of her; a bad habit she’d picked up from Peter. He certainly seemed to love a little pain, the way he lived. Mary Jane was just smart enough to enjoy someone else’s…
Her husband was barely able to hold himself back, staying inside Felicia’s sheath for a few seconds, letting her ground herself against his abs and onto his prick. Then Peter came.
Mary Jane gasped, seeing the cum reeling from Felicia’s overfull pussy, pumping out along with her own ejaculation by Peter’s huge lance. She kept playing with her cunt. And she orgasmed herself… frothy juices filling her palms and coating her fingers. Silvery ribbons of her cream trickled down her slender thighs. The sheets under her crotch darkened with wetness.
MJ didn’t even pause. She was so hot that a single climax wasn’t enough. She kept right on playing with herself, watching as Peter pulled himself out of Felicia and staggered back.
Immediately, Felicia went to him and took his swaying cock into her mouth. MJ watched her lips embrace the big mouthful as she drank her own juices right alongside what was left of Peter’s eruption.
It made Mary Jane drool.
Peter drifted back, taking Mary Jane into cradling arms while Felicia nursed his prick, seeming heedless and uncaring that one woman was mouthing his cock while the other one masturbated. Her head on his chest, hearing how his heartbeat slowed down from the rush of fucking another woman.
Mary Jane sighed. She wished they could keep going, all of them… fuck for days, the way Peter could fight when he was motivated by his love for her. He could probably fuck her to death if he wanted to, but that was too much, too intense. There had to be a limit, even with the three of them.
But she could still play with herself. While thinking of his long, lovely cock. And what it had done to the beautiful Black Cat.
“You’ve been a good girl tonight,” she heard Peter say. “I know it wasn’t easy for you, but it’s better this way, isn’t it? Swapping out your… questionable impulse control for my responsibility. And Mary Jane, God, she’s so practical, isn’t she? She can handle both of us.”
Peter kept one arm wrapped around MJ’s back and moved the other down to Felicia. She was resting on his thigh now, his prick still captured inside her mouth, though she’d given up on milking it of its load. He petted her hair with his free hand.
“I think us three can really build something. Not just the sex, though that’s a good starting point. Maybe we can actually make each other happy. MJ and I, we’ve been pretty happy together. And you make me happy, Mary Jane too. So all that’s left is for us to make you happy. Are we doing that, Cat? Can you tell how much we love you?”
Felicia put a finger on his limp cock and dragged on its length until it emerged from her mouth, flopping between Peter’s spread thighs. She kissed the wiry hairs of his pelvis instead. “I know you, Spider. You don’t make love to a girl like that unless you really want to get her off.”
“How would you know? I’ve been crazy about you since the beginning.”
“I fucked Ben Reilly once,” Felicia said nonchalantly. “Anyway, how about losing the collar now? I know it’s tempting to keep me naked, but I have spent just too much on clothes to go nudist. And your wife knows how much I like eating out.”
