Nathalieâs climax hit like a stormâher pussy clamping down hard, milking me as she screamed. "Oh fuck... yes... cumming... ahh, baby, feel me squeeze you... mmm, so good... donât stop... fuck me through it... yes, yes, yesss!" Waves of pleasure wracked her body, fresh squirts of arousal coating my shaft and dripping down to soak the doll below. She kept riding, drawing out her orgasm, naughty moans turning into breathless giggles of satisfaction mixed with lingering need.
The three women around us unraveled furtherâOlivia and Nancy licking and sucking at the edges of our union, Anya fingering herself to a shuddering peak while begging for more. The office had become a den of pure, unbridled filth, professionalism long forgotten in the haze of horniness.
Nathalieâs fingers dug into my shoulders like claws, her nails biting through my shirt as she locked eyes with meâwild, possessive, utterly unhinged. No more teasing illusions, no more doll bullshit; this was raw, primal ownership.
She ground her hips down once, twice, testing the stretch of her hot, velvet walls around my throbbing cock, then lifted almost all the way offâleaving just the swollen head notched inside her dripping entranceâbefore slamming back down with a force that made the examination table creak beneath us.
"Oh fuck... yes... deeper, baby... ahh, stretch my married pussy wide... mmm, I can feel every vein... every ridge scraping me inside... god, youâre so thick... ruining me again..." Her naughty moans spilled out in a torrent, high and filthy, echoing off the sterile walls like a porn soundtrack cranked to max.
She bounced harder, faster, her ass cheeks jiggling with each impact as she rode me like a woman possessed, her red Louboutins scraping the table edges for leverage.
I grabbed her hipsâfingers bruising into soft fleshâand thrust up to meet her, turning her wild ride into a brutal, synchronized pounding. Every upward slam buried me balls-deep, my heavy sack swinging forward to slap wetly against her engorged clit. The first slap hit like a sparkâ
smack!
âmaking her jolt and cry out.
"Ahh! Yes... slap my clit with your balls... mmm, it stings so good... harder... make it throb..." She leaned back slightly, arching her spine to expose more of herself, her pussy lips gripping my shaft in rhythmic pulses as I hammered deeper.
The room was a cacophony of obscenity now: the wet
schlick-schlick
of her cunt devouring my cock, the sharp
slap-slap-slap
of my balls smacking her clit like a relentless drumbeat, her naughty moans escalating into screams.
"Oh god... fuck me harder... ahh, your balls are spanking my clit... mmm, itâs swelling up... so sensitive... donât stop... pound me like a whore... your whore..." Sweat beaded on her forehead, trickling down between her heaving breasts, her torn blouse clinging transparently to her skin. Each thrust made her inner walls flutter and clench, milking me greedily, drawing me closer to the edge while her own arousal built like a storm.
Olivia knelt closer, her face inches from the action, tongue lolling out as she licked at the droplets splashing from our union. "Shit... listen to those balls slapping her... god, her clitâs turning bright red... I want to suck it while he fucks you... make you squirt all over my face..." She reached up, fingers teasing Nathalieâs thigh, smearing the mess higher.
Nancy mirrored her on the other side, her own pussy leaking through her scrubs as she fingered herself furiously. "Yeah... slap that clit raw... fuck her till she breaks... mmm, I can see her pussy creaming around you... bet those balls are full... ready to flood her..."
Anya stood transfixed, her fingers buried knuckle-deep in her own cunt, pumping in time with our rhythm. "Oh fuck... that slapping sound... itâs driving me insane... pound her womb... fill her up... god, I want to feel balls slapping my ass next..."
I pistoned harder, relentlessly, my hips a blur as I drove into Nathalie with everything I had. The
slap-slap-slap
intensifiedâmy balls colliding with her clit on every deep thrust, the impact sending jolts through her body that made her tremble and gasp.
"Ahh... yes... slap it... bruise my clit with your heavy balls... mmm, itâs too much... Iâm gonna... oh fuck, baby, youâre hitting so deep... right against my cervix..." Her moans turned guttural, body shaking as the pressure built inside her, her pussy walls convulsing wildly around me.
She rode through it, grinding her clit down against my pubic bone between slaps, chasing the friction. I could feel her tightening, her arousal flooding out in hot gushes that soaked my balls and thighs.
"Mmm... fuck... Iâm close... ahh, keep slapping me... your balls are gonna make me explode... yes... yes... yesss!" Her naughty cries peaked, and suddenly her body seizedâback arching violently, thighs clamping around my waistâas she squirted hard.
A hot jet of clear fluid erupted from her, splashing across my stomach, drenching the doll beneath us, and spraying Oliviaâs cheek in a glistening arc. "Oh god... cumming... squirting all over you... ahh, feel me soak your cock... mmm, itâs pulsing... donât stop fucking me..."
Wave after wave hit herâsquirt after squirt, her pussy contracting in powerful spasms that squeezed my shaft like a vice, milking me toward my own release. \
The
slap-slap
turned even wetter, my balls now slick with her essence, smacking her oversensitive clit and prolonging her orgasm into a shuddering, endless high. "Ahh... more... slap me through it... mmm, Iâm your squirting slut... keep pounding... fill me... please..."
I couldnât hold back anymoreâthe sight of her squirting, the feel of her clenching heat, the relentless slaps echoing in my ears. I
thrust deeper, harder, burying myself to the hilt one last time as my balls tightened and unloaded. Rope after thick, hot rope erupted from me, flooding her womb in powerful jets that made her gasp and moan anew. "Fuck... yes... cum inside me... ahh, fill my womb... mmm, I can feel it shooting deep... breeding me... oh god, so much cum... itâs overflowing already..."
I came hard, hips jerking erratically as I pumped her fullâcum spilling out around my shaft, mixing with her squirt to create a creamy, dripping mess that leaked down onto the doll. Nathalie ground down, circling her hips to milk every last drop, her naughty moans softening into satisfied purrs. "Mmm... yes... keep filling me... ahh, my wombâs so full... your cumâs leaking out... god, I love it... love being your cumdump..."
Olivia leaned in immediately, licking at the overflow with hungry swipes. "Mmm... taste that... his cum mixed with her squirt... so fucking hot..."
Nancy joined her, sucking a dribble from my balls. "Shit... heâs still twitching... pumped her full like a balloon..."
Anya shuddered through her own climax, fingers drenched. "Oh fuck... watching him breed her... I want that next... god, the mess..."
Nathalie collapsed against me, still impaled, her pussy twitching with aftershocks as cum continued to seep out. The room reeked of sexâsquirt-soaked, cum-filled chaosâwhile three women panted for more.