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Driving Mercedes
A normal fifteen minutes suddenly felt like such an eternity. But as time wound down, Country’s shaft continued to harden as I watched & recorded. While she sucked him, I inched closer to the action, careful not to disturb their groove. It was like observing wildlife from a distance. As the sheer energy & heavy lust continued to fill the room, I couldn’t help but fidget with my bulge. Watching her tongue run along the grooves of his private’s veins made both men squirm and twitch.
Country’s body was lifeless as ‘Cedes continued to pleasure him. I sympathized with the brother at this point because I know how her tongue & mouth feel when she’s clamped down on your dick. The sounds of her gargling, sucking and licking were like fine notes played by an orchestra. I loved listening to the melody of it all. It was a straight energy transfer. ‘Cedes was draining him slowly. With each bob of her head, Country got weaker while she appeared to grow hungrier in lust. She was controlling his body just with her mouth and he couldn’t stop her if he wanted to. It felt too good. The on his was obvious.
Country’s pantings grew deeper in a short span. He was grunting like a bear with each slurp, his time was nearing. ‘Cedes stood , spit out any extra precum before straddling his groin. His dick was so wet from the sucking it slipped right in once she got on top. Once inside, Country let a final moan before Mercedes started to ride. Those would be the last sounds he could utter before she rode his dick to oblivion.
Staring me down, ‘Cedes picked her speed immediately, grinding and riding Country’s dick with such force, even the stiffest of shafts would’ve broken their hards. Country’s vision locked in on Mercedes’ breasts, which were now bouncing violently and down, and down, and down. She was robbing Country of his manhood, fucking him with such intention and determination, draining him of every drop of testosterone as he slowly poured into her. Her juices now audibly splashing, I didn’t know whose dick was harder at that moment, mine or Country’s. He was the one getting all the pussy but the sheer passion of it all drove me mad.
I can’t explain what it is to watch her fuck another man. Her vision never loses sight of me no matter the man or the situation. No matter if she’s sucking, riding or taking it from behind, she attaches a lustful stare to my line of sight that’s impossible to break. Country panted, grabbed her breasts & the sheets as he climbed his orgasm but ‘Cedes never even looked at him. Just me. It’s like her way of telling me “hey, despite this BBC inside of me, I’m still yours.”
It’s hard to explain but it’s almost relaxing watching her explore her ambitions alongside me. Rather than worry if she’s fucking someone else behind my back, she’s fucking someone else right in front of my , but letting know the same time that this is for the moment. Her stares make me feel like we are for forever. As Country reached his climax, he bellowed into ‘Cedes’ breast. Her Double D’s drowned the sound of a man releasing everything he had into her welcoming, warming pussy. Country’s dick jerked and jacked into her as she cradled the back of his head for comfort, still staring at me while he emptied his soul into her pussy while she continued to grind.
Country’s cum session was calming down while ‘Cedes looked over at me & mouthed the words “it’s yours” while still comforting her penetrator. Amazing. I can’t lie, she fucked him good. Good enough to turn some women but not ‘Cedes. Sex didn’t phase her or control her. She was the controller of it all and she knew how to use what she had to get exactly what she wanted. She could fuck with no strings attached but still control a man like a puppet.
As she climbed off Country’s dick, it looked like a crime scene. Her juices everywhere & now Country’s once strong and powerful erection, shrinking fast by the moment after she just killed his cock. She handed him a damp hand towel before winking at him and asking “did I get it all out?” Country could respond with an exhausted “yes” before she got to strut to the bathroom. She ran her fingernails along my bulge as she passed before asking “how was it Mr. Cameraman?” I could commend her as I wiped the sweat from my brow. “You know you’re good when you can make dicks cum while fucking ,” I offered. She smiled and bounced her ass to the bathroom.
I looked at Country laying lifeless on the bed, starting to doze before my own lust took over. I put the camera down and followed her to the bathroom. Removing my shirt as I crept towards the door. Before I could touch the door handle she opened it, with the same lustful stare she gave me all night & asked “what took so long?” before tugging on my lower head to come inside. “ dicks may have came but I’m about to make cum again,” she whispered before closing the door behind.
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