Open - Vice Heat - Big Trouble Undercover!

Jerry surprised Sydney by pushed her slightly into the coach and he continue licking on her. He licking on her cleavage as he pinched her nipples. "I'm now start to feel like a wild animal." He said and he gave her a french kiss. He moved his other hand to her wet pussy and rubbing her clit. "I wondering how it taste like down there..." He slowly moved his head down to her crotch and he start licking her pussy. Her pussy was indeed real pink like other women and he start sucking on her clit as he played it around with his tongue.
 
I whimpered softly as Jerrys mouth worked my body, moans escaping my lips as his mouth trailed ot my pussy. I coudln't beleive it, my first night here and I was alreayd getting fucked. It made me even hotter that things were moving so fast, I moaned a little louder as jerrys toungue played with my clit, it felt soooo good. I spread my legs wider, laying back on the table letting him devour my cunt. There was no telling how long either of us could last but at this point, why should we care!
 
As he continue licking her clit, he pushed his two finger inside her wet hole and he slide it in and out slowly until he doing it more faster. For a while he stopped with finger fucking and he licking up Sydney's lovejuice on his fingers, "Hmm... you are tastey."

He pulled out his rockharded cock and he rubbed it against her hot pussy lips as he speaking to her "Do you like my big cock? If you want it then you must give me a reason why I should fuck you."
 
Anna-Maria was smiling at the tips that had showered upon her as she walked over to Big Tony. He was smiling in an 'all-knowing' type of way.

He must be thinking I'm in awe of the money.... Re-evaluating the trade-off..... Dancing... exposing myself.... challenging mt own values... for the quick and easy cash

Anna-Maria had disclosed a little bit about her cover background. It was her memorized spill about having studied to be an actress, on wanting to make it big in the movies, and coming from small town America.

A nervous twinge went through Anna-Maria as Big Tony told her to follow him upstairs.

Oh shit!.... What does he want?.... Shit I'm alone... The police manual says... Oh fuck it.... I'll just follow along and play it by ear Anna-Maria decided as she twirled a strand of her long red hair.

"Oh sure .... " replied Anna-Maria in a bimbo like voice. She rocked her body back and forth, side to side nervously, she breasts jiggled and bounced noticeably.

Anna-Maria walked in front of Big Tony and mounted the stairs one by one. She put on a little show as she walked sexily up the stairs. She figured he was was watching her every move and didn't want to disappoint him.

Big Tony's office was pretty special. The chairs were of soft Italian leather, and he has huge commanding desk that gave him a view of the whole place. There was a plush carpet and some expensive looking art on several walls and even a few sculptures too.

"Wow!.... This is plush!" Anna-Maria mumbled, as if, she was in awe of the place.

"You can see the whole club, through that big wall,... I didn't even know it was a window.... from downstairs it looks just like a normal wall...." Anna-Maria added as she guided herself to the nice chair that Big Tony was pointing to.

"That's a big TV - you got on that wall over there..." Anna-Maria commented as she notice a huge flat screen TV mounted on a wall.

"You must be a big fan of TV and the movies.... You know I wanted to go to Hollywood.... You know Sci-Fi movies... That's what I always wanted to be a star in...." Anna-Maria went back to give more info on her cover.

Once she sat down, Anna-Maria shuffled a little nervously. It was just really weird to be in front of some stranger, half dressed, with him ogling her body. As she moved slightly, into the comfortable chair, her g-string shifted slighting exposing her pretty pussy and trimmed red bush. Readjusting herself, her big breasts began to further bounce for several seconds until she decided to sit as motionless as possible.

I hope he's not going to try to force me into a blow job or something. Bastard .. probably going to tell me there is some type of initiation fee or something..... We're alone.... No one is around... The office is probably sound-proof too.... Nice set up.... Anna-Maria reasoned secretly.

Big Tony was enjoying the show and probably a sense of power as he sat in an over sized desk almost looking down at her. He smiled as he spoke:

"First things first, sweetheart. I've got plenty of broads running around here with big tits, hot pussies, fine asses and all of them can suck a basketball through a garden hose. Each one of them would like nothing better than to make Big Tony feel happy. So put it in neutral, sweetheart."

"What?" Anna-Maria mumbled in shock as she suddenly tried to cover up a bit more. The task was next to impossible since she was dressed in such skimpy lingerie.

He thinks.... he really thinks.... I did it on purpose.... but... but.... Fuck it!... Probably seen girls trying to charm him for a job.... or extra cash.... Never thought of it from him side.... I bet he's still a creep.... Probably forces himself on a lot of innocent girls.. Remember... I'm playing the naive innocent country girl.... down on her luck.... Anna-Maria thought secretly as she listened to Big Tony.

Big Tony pulled out a clip board with an application form on it. He then went on in what seemed to be a professional but serious voice:

"Before I give this to you, let me tell you something about the job. First, I am the man that makes things happen around here. That means you work for me. Second, the first two hundred dollars you make from dancing goes to the Palace and 50% of the next two hundred goes to the Palace. After the first four hundred, you get to keep everything else. Now before you start asking me about being in a movie, understand that you will have to earn it by proving to me that I can trust you. Now if you can't work under those conditions, then you need to leave now."

Anna-Maria didn't say a word. She was surprised that Big Tony was pushing on paperwork and not trying to get her onto the couch in the corner for a quick fuck. It started out to be a relief but then he mentioned about movies and that made her a little nervous.

Several seconds passed, and then he went on and handed Anna-Maria the application form:

"When you are finished with that, I will show you where everything is here at the Palace. We have a private garage for the employees and a secure back entrance so that nobody can hassle you while coming into or leaving work. Antonio will take you home tonight and pick you tomorrow around noon. He will take you to a car dealership to get you a new ride. Any questions?"

"Wow" Anna-Maria mumbled. It seemed more than odd that she'd have a driver for the night and then they'd help her get her own car. It was definitely a way of drawing her into the job. The club sure took a lot of money off her, but some of the dancers could make a grand dancing - which really meant 800 - 200 -100... so she got to keep about $500.

A girl that is dancing her ass makes about $300 a night or $2500 a week ... if it's under the table... must be some freaky accounting ... that's a lot of money!..... A hell of a lot more than policing

After a few minutes of filling in blanks on the application form, Anna-Maria handed back the form. Most of the info was bullshit. But she gave him the address of the shitty little apartment she was living in as a cover. If he checked out the details - the police had arranged that everything would check out perfectly. In her training, she had actually had some coaching in acting, and had leaned the basics. The police didn't take things for granted, they knew, if her cover got blown, she'd probably end up floating upside down in a river or simply disappear into the underworld.

"There you go.... " Anna-Maria replied in her bimbo voice as she handed back the form. She watched as he accepted it with a smile and then started to type in the info with on a laptop computer.

Looking up from the laptop he added with a smile:

"Only one more thing to do and you are hired."

"What?" she asked nervously.

Now comes the bullshit about some initiation thing ... or blowjob... or wanted some favor.... bastard! Anna-Maria started to panic as she tried to figure out where Big Tony was going with his next request.

She watched him as he reached into a desk drawer and pulled out a digital camera. Before she could say a word he had focused, told her to hold still and took his picture.

To Anna-Maria's surprise, a few seconds later, he handed her a photo ID. There she was dressed in this little sexy outfit looking back at herself.

Holy shit! He's high tech and fast...Maybe he is a legitimate businessman... Can't be.... But maybe.... Anna-Maria was trying to assess Big Tony.

Big Tony added:

"This will get you into the garage and the back door. Just swipe it like a credit card."

Seconds later Big Tony handed her another photo id card and added:

"This is for a gym membership at Gold's Gym down the street. You will need to stay in shape if you want to make a lot of money, sweetheart."

"Wow.... This is great" added Anna-Maria as she accepted the second card.

"This is almost like working for one of the big movie studios" she replied sounding very impressed.

Big Tony went on as he stood up:

"OK, let me show you around."

"Okay... please show me around" Anna-Maria smiled back to him as she stood up.
 
Big Tony

I walked her back downstairs and took her back to the dressing rooms where the girls were getting ready for tonight. The girls were in all states of undress and all said "Hi, Big Tony" as I showed her to the table with all kinds of makeup. I pointed to a closet and told her that was where all the outfits were at that the girls wear on stage. I told her to pick one out to wear home, she shouldn't have to go out in public half-naked.
I informed her that the Palace was only open Wednesday through Saturday at 7pm and closed at 2am. She should average about 20 hours a week and can clear a thousand dollars a week. For the first week, you will only dance on stage. That will let you get your feet wet, so to speak. Afterwards, I will show the room upstairs for private dances. Why don't you meet me here on Monday night around 7pm and I will walk you through it.
I called over one of the girls, Bambi was her stage name, and told her to show Sinnamon around. I turned towards her and said "Welcome to the Palace, Sinnamon. Antonio will take you home when you are ready. See you here on Wednesday night."
I went back upstairs and checked out all of the close-circuit televisions to make sure they were functioning. I then waited for Sinnamon to leave with Antonio.
 
Anna-Maria could tell from Big Tony's tone and attitude that he was damn proud of his "Pussy Palace". She wasn't sure about him and had trouble deciding if he was really the rotten scoundrel that he was made out to be in the police files or simply a man trying to run a tough business. Everyone knows the influences of the bikers and the mob in trying to run a club in town, and a strip club had even a longer line of creeps and hoods trying to get in on the act.

I bet Big Tony isn't in on the pornos and the rape films... or even the drugs... maybe he's one of the honest partners... maybe they've duped him? Anna-Maria secretly thought as she walked down the stairs on her guided tour.

The club was now packed and the music was blaring. The place seemed to have about 90% men patrons, but some of the men were accompanied by female guests. This was confusing to Anna-Maria. Two and two clicked as Anna-Maria saw a dancer giving a lap dance to a female patron.

The club seemed Smokey as they made their way through it. Some of the men seemed to be smoking cigars as they worked their way through the expensive brandy and liqueurs. In looking at their faces, the men smiled at her, and she could feel their interest.

She followed Big Tony into a side door which brought them to the dressing rooms and Anna-Maria could see about twenty dancers in various stages of getting ready to dance or ready to leave. There was some type of rotation and she wasn't sure if there was a shift changing or if the girls simply had assigned times on the stage. The impression she had from the police briefing was that they danced for specific periods of time on the main stage and could then work the floors.

The girls were all polite with Big Tony and he seemed to bask in their attention as they walked by.

I wonder how many he has banged.... He wasn't what I was expecting.... Some of these girls look like real sluts..... A bet of few of these gals are pretty fucked up... Look at those needle marks on that one.... That blonde looks stoned.... that one drunk... that one seems normal enough..... Anna-Maria mentally assessed the exotic dancers.

Anna-Maria listened as Big Tony explained the wardrobe area with the stage outfits.

"Who picks out the outfits for the entertainers?" Anna-Maria asked innocently. She wondered if there was some costume designer backstage that was paid to showoff a lot and to optimize the features of each girl.

She smiled as Big Tony offered her something to wear home. Quickly she grabbed an expensive fur coat and promised to wear it home. It was a beautiful coat and she figured it was probably worth $5K.

Big Tony explained about the club hours, her working twenty hours a week on stage and making a grand or so. The dollars were big but definitely not as big as what the police briefing suggested to her. Big Tony hadn't really tried to pressure her into the lap dancing, the extra in the private rooms, the prostitution or anything else she had expected. It was almost a disappointment to her.

I wonder how Sydney is making out.... I'm surprised we haven't crossed paths in a wall.....

Big Tony interrupted her musing as he asked:

"Why don't you meet me here on Monday night around 7pm and I will walk you through it"

"Sure" Anna-Maria answered with a smile. His offer seemed genuine and he had a certain calming and charming influence about him.

Anna-Maria smiled as Big Tony introduced her to some doe eyed blond named Bambi.

"I'm dancing under the name - Sinnamon" Anna-Maria explained to Bambi.

Big Tony made his own exit as he told her:

"Welcome to the Palace, Sinnamon. Antonio will take you home when you are ready. See you here on Wednesday night."

Anna-Maria was a little confused. Alone he had told her Monday. In front of Bambi he had said Wednesday. Maybe he was up to some tricks after all.

"Okay boss... whatever you say" Anna-Maria had replied in an inviting voice. She could sense a jealous rage coming from Bambi and figured Bambi was probably on Big Tony's bimbo bang list.

Anna-Maria glanced around the change room, and noticed the small cameras in the ceiling tiles. They were small enough not to be obvious. She figured the place was probably bugged as well so that the men upstairs knew what was going on in the dressing rooms all the time.

"So ...a... Bambi... Work here long? Isn't that Big Tony something special.... I wonder who this Antonio guy is?" Anna-Maria asked in her own bimbo voice and manner.

"Isn't this a great fur coat that Big Tony gave me?" she asked trying to figure out Bambi's position in the bigger scheme.
 
CoCo Elaine

I moan wildly as I feel Jerry's fingers pound my cunt. I smile as I look up, actually allready cumming but wanting more. I look at him, forgetting he is some man who owns a brothel and I am just some "stripper".

" Ohh baby, once you have me, you'll be addicted, you wont be able to get enough baby, thats why you should fuck me, I'll make your nastiest fantasies come true baby, as long as I have cash in hand and Big Tony's ok with it."

I lick my lips and smile rubbing my clit aginst his cock as I speak moaning and laying back wanting ot feel his cock deep in me.
 
"Ok then!" Jerry replied and he slowly pushed his cock inside Sydney's hot hole. He could feel that her vagina are hot and slippery, he took time to feel around her hole and then he start to fuck faster.

As he is fucking her, he took a good grip on her tits and he massage little on them. He then pinched her nipples again but little more harder than before and he twisten slightly on them. After than he bend down to suck her nipples and try to milk out some of her milk.
 
Mario Vivaldi intro.

OOC: I am going to jump in as a bigshot regular customer, if that's OK.

"Mario Vivaldy, 34, married, six feet tall, one hundred and ninety pounds. US Citizen of Italian descent, suspected in connections with the organized crime. Was accused twice of money laundering and fraud, once of assault and uttering threats, but aquitted on all counts. Owns a sizable stake in and manages a large accounting firm downtown, thought to be used to launder dirty money. All attempts by the department to infiltrate his firm have so far failed, with one officer still missing two years after being sent in. Thus the PD has nothing solid to move on against Mr. Vivaldy, his minor vices of visiting Pussy Palace club and violating firearm regulations deemed highly unlikely to produce a conviction in court by the department's prosecutors."

That was the jist of hundreds of pages and detailed observation reports contained in the police department's file on Mario Vivaldi and it wasn't far from the truth. He was a "white collar" criminal for the mob; delegating most dirty jobs to other mobsters, Mario and those under his command commited crimes on paper and on the vast plains of the digital banking world.

Over the past couple of years, Big Tony's Pussy Palace became a nice high-class establishment, where a Man could get anything he wanted. Sex in all its forms being Mario Vivaldi's only addiction, he became a regular and valued customer, always served with the best the club had to offer, since Vivaldi's "special accounting" was instrumental for the prosperity of the club. Pussy Palace was one place where Mario Vivaldi never once heard the word "no". Well, except when he went down to the basement, but that didn't really count. He loved those "no"s.

IC:

"Don' scratch it, you prick!" Mario yelled, tossing the keys to his luxurious black BMW to the valet. He fixed his expensive black suit fixing the wrinkles that always appeared after sitting down in the car, and walked into the Pussy Palace.

"Welcome, Mister Vivaldi." The doorman bowed his head, recognizing the valued client and got out of the way.

Mario got inside the club and smelled the thick aroma that always filled this place. It was an exquisite mix of cigar smoke, exotic aromatizers in drinks, and, of course, sex. The man breathed it in deep, feeling relaxation spread through his body. Too many memories were connected with this smell for him; all of them pleasant.

He walked towards the bar, the bartender quickly recognizing him and scrambling to not keep him waiting even a second longer than he needed.

"Get me your best girl." Mario demanded, sitting at one of the best tables, casually tossing the "reserved" sign to the floor. "NOW! And get me the best drink, while I'm waiting!"
 
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CoCo elaine

I moaned and screamed as Jerry sucked my niples hard, slamming his cock into me with full force. My hot tight shaved pussy was getting a good fucking as I layed back screaming and moaning, building up to an orgasm, wanting it to end and wanting to to never end all at the same time. I arched my back hard as my hips bucked upwards leaning up slowly and softly begging jerry to cum on my breasts.

" ooh please cum all over my tits and mouth, I want to taste you"

My cum hungry eyes peirced his, wanting him to cum all over me. I leaned back again as we fucked, finally making it through a thunderous orgasm, my whole body shaking and convulsing as I cum, my pussy clenching and writhing around Jerry's big cock.


Meanwhile, I hadn't a clue that one of Pussy Palace's top customer's, Mario Vivaldi, was at the bar, able to watch me get fucked through the cameras they set up in the private rooms. I didn't know I could be watched, although I had some suspicions when I saw a fan in the corner of the room.
 
Mario Vivaldi

Mairo leaned back against the comfortable cushions of the corner with his drink in hand and one of the stripper girls, whom the bartender hastily directed to occupy the demanding client's attention for a bit, sitting on his lap. The stripper tried hard to get the man's attention, squirming her pretty butt all over his thigh, rubbing her tits into his arm and yapping cheerfully in the classic "dumb blonde" style.

Vivaldi paid little attention to her - he had had more than enough of trivial girls like her within the last few years here to lose interest in their unimaginative style. Instead his eyes were fixed at one of the small security monitors above the bartender. The screen, probably depicting one of the numerous private rooms in the club, featured a hot woman taken by a huge strong man.

Something about her, caught Mario's attention. She had a hot milk chocolate body, with massive gorgeous tits on her, yes, but the stunning physical attractiveness was more than common on the girls he took. This alone could not have attracted him. But there was something not immediately noticable about her, something a man with less exquisite taste for the opposite sex than Mario's would have easily overlooked. It was as though she had a battle going on inside of her, as though she couldn't decide if she loved what she was more than anything in the world, of if she was nearly ready to kill herself, just to escape her position.

He hummed, intrigued and at the same time attracted to her secret, as he watched the man on the screen rock the mystery woman with force, her big tits rolling all over the place. He considered asking the bartender to show him to that room, to get a closer look, but the woman seemed close to orgasm and Mario wanted to watch come.
 
Mario

Mario watched the screen attentively, where the woman kept going and going and going, like a bunny from the well-known battery commercial. She kept thrashing wildly, extasy on her face, for over five minutes. "A natural talent," Mario recognized. He actually wanted her, even on the tiny monitor, which could never do justice to the original.

He stood up, pushing the stripper away, and called the barman. "Take me to that room," Mario demanded. The barman followed his gaze to the monitors.

"But, Mister Vivaldi," the barman said, "there is someone else there. If you wait just another minute I will get our absolute best to serve you."

The piercing gaze of Mario's dark eyes shot at the barman and drilled him for a few moments. "Forgive me, Mister Vivaldi," the barman scrambled. "Please follow me."

Half a minute late the door to the small room where Jerry and CoCo were opened and Mario walked in. Seeing the man's face for the first time, Mario instantly recognized Jerry. He knew the guy rather well, having helped out with shady financial operations of Jerry's watering hole of an establishment.

"Jerry," he called out. "Whatcha doin' here?" He smacked the humping man on the back. "No matter. Be the beast, Jerry, plow that cunt real good!" Mario commented, taking off his jacket, staying in a white shirt, bordeaux tie and black suit pants.

Remembering the monitor he looked up, noticing the fan just in the place where the picture seemed to come from. He picked up one of Coco's high-heels from the floor, climbed the coffee table and violently whacked the fan with the shoe's heel a couple of times. The fan broke, pieces of it falling down the floor, and so did the shoe's heel, spilling a small tape recorder. Luckily for the undercover cop Jerry pounded, Mario didn't seem to notice it.

He walked over to the copulating pair and eyes Coco.

"This is one fine slut we got here." He groped her big tits roughly, then held Coco's chin in his hand, turning her face to him and staring into her eyes. His gaze seemed to pierce everything, instantly seeing anything the target was trying to hide, though, of course, he did not have such a magical ability.

He slowly opened the fly of his suit pants and released his semi-hard cock, letting it hang over her face.

"Show me your art, you little slut," Mario ordered.
 
Bambi seemed a little stunned and slow to respond. Anna-Maria sensed that it was a challenge for Bambi to think quickly on her feet.

She's got to be on drugs...... She's so thin.... I can't believe it... Why would men want a woman like that... blonde hair, average sized breasts, but so damn thin.... almost sickly... You can see her ribs.... Anna-Maria thought privately as she checked out Bambi and tried to re-assess what Bambi was planning for her. But the woman seemed to damn clueless she wondered if she was going to have to find Antonio on her own.

"Ah.... Earth to Bambi..... Honey.... Are you there?" Anna-Maria questioned Bambi, trying to engage in some informative conversation.

I need to build some contacts in the club. This Bambi would be perfect. I bet she knows the scoop on this place. But she's so strung out she's hard to reach. I've got to get her trust..... Anna-Maria mentally decided.

"Ah... Bambi..... My friends call me Red.... Big Tony have given me the stage name Sinnamon..... What do your friends call you, Anna-Maria asked as politely as possible.

"We could get some drinks at the bar?" Anna-Maria suggested.


OCC Any want to play Bambi?
 
CoCo

I licked my plump lips, made for cock sucking and looked up at the man. Not having a clue of who he was realizing he just destroyed my shoe as well as any proof I had of getting these guys. I opened my mouth wide, gazing back into his eyes and took the massive cock into my mouth, he knew Jerry, I would have to fuck them both eventually anyway. I sucked hard reaching my hands up to his balls as he gropped my breasts roughly. His cock was huge as it slide down my throat with ease, and it wasn't even fully hard yet. I sucked and licked as I received the wild fucking from Jerry, having cocks stuffed in both holes. I moaned onto The mans cock and then pulled my mouth away for a second,

" this'll cost you a pair of new shoes by the way"

I winked and lapped the length of the underside of his cock, watching him whimper and moan.I was actually enjoying this but I wasn't sure why.
 
Jerry "Knockout" Bane

OOC: Sorry, I was little busy with my own work but I will try to post.

IC:

As Jerry fucked Sydney wildly he suddenly notice a man who come in uninvation but he quickly recognize him. Jerry smiled at Mario as he speak, "Oh Mario! I don't have expect that you whould come here!"

He continue thrusting his hard cock inside Sydney as she sucking Mario's dick. "How is with her blowjob skill Mario? I have never gotten chance to tried it." He asked him as he massage Sydney's anal ring with his thumb and he slowly thrust his thumb inside her asshole.

"Hi Mario! Which hole do you like to fuck after the blowjob?" He asked him and he thrusting wildly with his thumb into her asshole.
 
Mario

Mario enjoyed the sensation as Coco's mouth eagerly accepted his cock, taking it straight down her throat. "Ey, she's a natural, this cocksucker, Jerry." Mario answered the other man's question. "Look at 'er. This mouth is made for blowing dicks, ain't that right, honey?" He pinched the woman's cheek between his fingers and shook it a little.

Mario was annoyed when the his cock left her mouth. "Shoes? I can getcha new shoes; I can getcha a whole fucking shoestore. Now back to sucking!" He let Coco suck his cock to its full hardness, before taking it out: long, hard and throbbing for a wet hole.

"Which hole do you like to fuck" Mario heard Jerry ask, just in time. That was a no-contest for Mario. He always liked to do things in order and after a good blowjob came a good pussy. "You take that tight ass, Jerry," he replied. "And I'll do her cunt."
 
When Jerry pulled out of the woman, Mario laid onto the bed next to her. In a single swift move, he hugged her and rolled over, making her lay on top of him with her legs spread over his hard cock and her ass on display for Jerry.

"Ride me good, chocolate, while Jerry fucks your ass." Mario ordered. "By the way, what's your name, honey?"
 
Sidney

I moaned loudly as Mario's cock was plunged deep into my, I whimpered a little and did my best his cock bing just as large if not bigger then Jerry's.

"Ooh, god its huge!" I moaned as my breasts brushed up against Mario's face his mouth catching one and latching onto it, I moaned louder again as he asked my name.

" I-it's CoCo, CoCo elaine", even in the midst of hot sex I knew bette then to give my real name. I pushed my hips down hard and grinded on Mario's cock wit my tight little quim as my ass shook at Jerry,waiting for him ot fill it up.
 
Mario

Oh, fuck, was she ever tight. Coco's pussy managed to grip Mario's huge cock better than he could remember anyone do. He pushed his hips up and down, driving it into her watering hole. Meantime, her huge tits pleased Mario's face and he leaned closer into them, sinking hid face in her cleavage and rubbing the outsides of those tits with his hands.

"Oooh, you're tight!" Mario moaned taking his face out of her breasts for a minute. "You are a good girl, Coco, pleasing uncle Vivaldi so well."
 
Jerry moved over them and he smiled when Coco shake her butt. Before he penetrate her asshole he spitted little of his saliva on her anal ring and used his own saliva as lubrication. He holding out his rock hard dick and he slowly slide in her asshole.

He grunt as he pushed his cock into her tight ass. He slowly fucking her before he could speed it up a little. "Oh baby, your ass are tight."
 
Mario

With his face buried in the woman's tits, Mario couldn't see what Jerry was doing, of course, but he felt it alright when Jerry stuffed his huge cock into CoCo's poor little ass. He felt Jerry's cock move through the thin membrane of flesh separating her pussy and her ass. Mario increased the pace of his thrusts, driving his own massive cock into her amazing pussy.

The moans CoCo emitted while being stretched to the limit by two massive cocks stuffed into her tight holes were music to his ears. Mario's hands found her nipples. He pinched and pulled them roughly, adding more stimulation yet.

"Do you like it, honey?" Mario teased in his low mafioso voice, while driving his big cock into her. "You like being fucked in both holes by our massive dicks, huh? You want us to pump you full of cum doncha?"
 
Coco

My moans and gasps soon turned into grunts and screams as the two men filled me with their cocks. I couldn't beleive my pussy and my ass were being fucked so hard. It hurt soo good, I let out screams loud enough for people outside to probably hear. I didn't care, as my orgasm built up getting stronger and stronger.

I finally came again, screaming in shock and pleasure as I squirted for the first time, my tight little pussy feeling like it was going to push Mario's huge cock right out, and squeeze Jerry's just as hard with my tight little ass. My hips bucked wildly as I came, Mario and Jerry still fucking relentlessly as Mario toyed with my sensative nipples making the orgasm that much more intense.

They kept going right through my orgasm as Mario asked if I wanted ot be filled with cum. Unable to speak and simply nodded, grunting and moaning, almost screaming as I fucked and was fucked.
 
Mario

CoCo look incredible as she lost herself in a mighty, shaking orgasm. Her wild grunts and moans turned Mario on. Her pussy was wild around his thick cock, squirming around, pressing his meat so tightly. It felt great.

When her orgasm subsided a little, she collapsed helpless on top of him, driving his cock all the way into her pussy. It felt nice, but Mario couldn't keep fucking her like this once she stopped keeping her pelvis above his hips to give him room to thrust. He had to fix the situation.

Mario stood up, lifting CoCo with him, her helpless body pressed standing between him and Jerry. This made her big hot tits press into his chest, and her legs close a little, making things even tighter around both his and Jerry's massive embassadors to her body. Now Mario could fuck her pussy freely, and he did, driving home his big cock in long, deep thrusts.

He decided not to restrain himself, fucking her hard as he desired. Within a couple of minutes he felt his own orgasm approaching. He didn't stop or slowed down, just fucked her until big loads of his creamy cum started shooting into her hot, tight pussy. "Ahhh, yes." He moaned. "That's it, honey, take my cum, your tight cunt deserves it." Load after load of his juices filled CoCo's pussy in this extatic finale to easily the best, tightest fuck Mario had in a while. Overpowered by the orgasm, Mario fell down, dragging the other two down with him. Breathing rapidly, the trio collapsed on the bed, guys still penetrating CoCo's pussy and ass.
 
Coco

I breathed hard, my mascara running down my face from my eyes watering, being fucked so damn hard. I screamed and moaned loudly as the two men went at my body with full force it hurt but the feeling of two cocks inside felt so good I didn't mind. Mario came hard, filling my snatch up with his hot cum, making me moan as we all sort of collapsed. Ismiled and rocked my hips a little, continuing to milk any cum left out of the cocks with my pussy and ass. I kissed around Mario's lips and bit his bottom lips playfully as I thrusted my hips up hard, driving his oversensitive cock into my pussy one last time. I giggled a little and looked back at Jerry, wiggling my ass a little teasing his freshly spent cock as well. I pushed my hips up and back, sliding Mario out with a loud pop as I pushed Jerrys poor defenseless spent cock all the way into my ass and then pulled away slowly, on all fours looking at both the men as I felt behind me, rubbing their cum into my cunt and ass.
 
Mario

"Natural, a fucking natural," Mario thought watching Coco rub his cum into her chocolate skin. Most girls in his broad experience would be laying helplessly like a spent, cum-soaked rug after taking the kind of rocking Coco just took from two well-endowed men. Not her. She looked like she loved every moment of it and craved for more. Mario was willing to oblige.

After taking a couple of moments to recover he stood up to his knees and moved along the bed until he was kneeling next to Coco. She turned on her back in the meantime, so Mario stood with his legs parked on either side of her hand, towering over her lustful body. Having given each of her big tits a playful slap, Mario leaned forward, taking his cock in his hand. It was half-hard, glistening with a lustful mix of his juices and hers, straight from the hot mixing bowl of her pussy.

Mario rubbed his slick cock all over Coco's cheeks and her big sensual lips, smearing a mess of cum and pussy juice over her face. Then he lifted his heavy cock and smacked it down over her lips repeatedly, slapping the heavy soft meat against her face. "Gotta get us hard again, chocolate." He said. "We ain't near done with you yet."
 
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