Chapter 79 - Milking 101 4*

Letting Noah's balls fall free from her mouth, Meira stroked her slobbery wet tongue across the underside of his turgid shaft. At the tip, she puckered her lips and s.u.c.k.l.e.d the pink bell. Pulling a vacuum, she pulled back her head and popped free from his c.o.c.k. Noah shivered at the feeling, even as Meira grasped his base and steadied his member she continued to tease his senses with miniature strokes and more slovenly kisses.

Noticing a little trembling form from the side, Meira inclined her head around Noah's shaft and while kissing its meaty form glanced towards Ilsa. Though faintly hidden, her smile still drew her lips upwards. As she gave it one more lick, she pulled away and glanced to the horny shopkeep. "You don't have to just stand there. Join in. There's enough here for the both of us." She urged, her index trailing from base to tip before pinching his glans and giving a soft flick that made it bounce excitedly.

Ilsa stared at it, licked her lips and swallowed the welling drool in her mouth. A glance to Noah still irked something in her heart, he was too unkempt. Too much of a mess to be handsome and yet she could tell he'd be good looking once he finally got himself trimmed and neat. Then she looked down, saw his manhood and felt her crotch tighten l.u.s.tingly at the magnificent display of manhood on display.

She had seen many p.e.n.i.ses over the last few months, many shapes, many sizes. Clean, dirty, long, thin, thick, with tips that tapered into little shovels, but none of them even so much as compared to his. He had everything she loved in a c.o.c.k, length, thickness, and even a tip that could properly catch all those s.e.n.s.i.t.i.v.e nubules inside her.

Glancing over her shoulder, Ilsa saw a few curious eyes peering in, watching Meira as she s.u.c.k.e.d him off. Cheeks were red on some of them and from their motions, they weren't hesitant about masturbating in public. Nothing like Parlight. They didn't care for modesty, better to show your a.s.s, get f.u.c.k.e.d and get it done with than wallow around pretending s.e.x was to be discouraged. Inside her, Ilsa mulled and turned back to Meira, listening to those lascivious smooches as she continued to pepper Noah's c.o.c.k with her plump ruby lips.

Even giving head, Meira was beautiful. Nothing like her. The chocolate goddess smiled, enjoyed every second that shaft touched the back of her throat and every twitch of nigh o.r.g.a.s.mic p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e the knocking sensation sent through Noah's body. Perhaps she too could come to enjoy s.e.x again.

Chewing her lip white, Ilsa nodded more to herself than to the other people in the room and made slow strides towards the two. Meira's eyes sparkled as Ilsa descended thumpingly to the floor shoulder to shoulder with Meira. She sat on her heels and even then barely reached Meira's shoulders.

Letting Parc's tumescent c.o.c.k fall free from her gullet and let the sword bounce and twitch in the open air. Her fingers still wrapped around the base squeezed and gave it some small strokes to ensure its rigidness didn't diminish in the slightest.

"Nice to have you," Meira teasingly said and Ilsa puffed her cheeks cutely in response like a hamster with its cheeks puffed full.

"Don't get used to this." Staring the c.o.c.k down, Ilsa felt a tremble to her heart and a quiver of her p.u.s.s.y in excitement. Something she'd thought gone, replaced with the simple, cold will to get the i.n.t.e.r.c.o.u.r.s.e done with, with her other clients. "This is a one-time thing." Lifting her a.s.s from her heels, Ilsa brought herself to Noah's shafts height and watched with silent breaths as the glistening pink her turned red in excitement. Foam of Meira's deepthroating still slobbered it all around, dirtying even a small part of his fluffy groin and his tensed balls.

Meira chuckled softly, "oh, I'm sure it will be." Swapping the hand stroking Parc's shaft to her left, she brought her wettened-with-spittle right behind Ilsa and dug her palm into the girls pert bottom. Squeezing easily a centimeter into Ilsa's tight a.s.s flesh as she rolled and massage the cheek. The girl in question barely reacted to the feeling, instead of rolling her eyes she came to focus on the object before her and using the back of Noah's knees as a ballast, pulled her lips towards it and smooched the warm and slimy man sword.

It didn't take long for her mouth to widen and for her to bring it into her tight mouth. Her tongue danced across it skillfully, trained from her previous clients both men and women. Noah's legs trembled, halfway about to buckle from the p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e of her skill that could rival even a goddesses. But the blowjob didn't last long as when Ilsa pulled back and caught her breath with her lips glistening with a blend of her own spit and Meira's as well as a small, sticky blend of Noah's prec.u.m, she began to tend to its underside. A tossed look Meira's way sent the merchant nymph to tasting the other side.

Their tongues and s.u.c.k.i.n.g worked in unison and asymmetry. When Meira found the base, Ilsa found the tip. When Ilsa found his balls, Meira's throat struck his glans. Soon enough Noah's body was jerking. His legs nigh gave out but he was able to grab the counter off to his side and steady himself long enough for them each to grab a side of his h.i.p.s and force him to stay.

In moments, his balls tensed and the first spurt of jizz shot out and struck Meira's face, glazing her chocolate skin with a dirty line of thick white e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.e. As more came out, Ilsa's face too was soon coated in his gooey spunk. She jerked away for a second, but quickly steadied herself and opened her mouth, letting some land in her mouth. Meira on the other hand shut her eyes and smiled brightly as she seemingly showered in Noah's torrential climax.

Come the final spurt, Noah was finally left to stagger backwards and flattened his back on the counter. Shivering heavily. Turning his gaze down to the girls, he watched them sit there for moments on end, silent, enjoying the warmth of those many dirty white lines dripping across their bodies. C.u.m joined Meira's spit on her t.i.t.s and descended between her bountiful mounds while they stained Ilsa's loose tunic to her side. Some drops even found their way down her chin and onto her t.i.t.s before sinking into her modest tit crevasse.

Ilsa's cheeks puffed and rolled as she swept around his c.u.m inside her mouth. Tasting it like a sommelier wine and when her throat rolled, downing it, she panted out a misty breath and opened her milky and s.l.u.ttish eyes. They wandered to Noah, stared at him like a piece of meat causing his half withering erection to perk up, readying up for another round after a small break.

"Mmm," Meira hummed, drawing his gaze as she swept a hand over her cheeks collecting a handful of his seed and cupping her palm. Brought the spunky hand to her lips and s.u.c.k.e.d it from her hand and swallowed it without even tasting. Shivering with almost climactic glee as it went down. "Delicious. I can really taste the otherworlder," giggling. Meira turned to Ilsa and saw the shop girl just sitting there, still, dripping in jizz and doing nothing with it. Her tongue riggled out of the right side of her lips and caught a descending c.u.m drop and mischievously twisted towards Ilsa and leaning in, l.u.s.tily began lapping up the jizz from her partner-in-crimes cheek.

Ilsa leaned away at first but feeling Meira's rough tongue against her cheek tickled her notions and soon she was turning to do the same to Meira. All the while Noah could only watch, his shaft twitching and bouncing at the licentious sight of two girls, both nothing like the other cleaning off his seed from their faces, rejoicing in the thick, musky man seed they were downing by the bucketful.

Moments passed as Noah's groin began to ache, wanting more tending to but the girls. They were too focused on each other to care. Ilsa was the first to capture Meira's lips and Meira the first to wrap her arms around Ilsa and practically swallowed the girl in her mountainous b.o.o.b.s, each swapping their collected mouthfuls of c.u.m as Noah could only whimper and begin stroking himself uncontrollably. It wasn't to do anything, it wouldn't keep him hard, just watching them was enough to do that but it helped that twisting ache and tightness of his balls yearning to empty once more.

The girls parted, panting and connected with a thick strand of sagging spit between them. Hazy though their eyes were, they soon noticed Noah's motions and turned to him and watched him. Looking to each other they needn't nod or say anything to ready themselves for part two. Standing, Meira gripped her hip wrap and let it drop to the ground, unveiling in full her plump a.s.s and thick t.h.i.g.hs. Between which her puffy p.u.s.s.y was on full display, not even she had p.a.n.t.i.e.s to keep her hungering c.u.n.t hidden. The lips formed to an upside-down V and coated with a slight forest of battered gold pubes kept neatly trimmed and even. Girl c.u.m dripped from her slit in tides that coated her inner t.h.i.g.hs, wetting halfway towards her knees.

Ilsa was more dressed but even then, her clothing was just as easy to remove. Her top simply slid from her body but the rest required more finesse. As Meira moved towards Noah, tickled her fingers across his vest and began to strip him nude, Ilsa was peeling off her boots from her legs so she could drop her dampened shorts. They ended up n.a.k.e.d at near the same time. Her body was slim, fit to a degree yet not muscular. And her p.u.s.s.y, it was even puffier and horny than Meira's. She even kept herself clean down there, not a hair in sight.

Standing there, Ilsa descended a finger to her slit and stroked it through her l.a.b.i.a and m.o.a.n.e.d as she found her c.l.i.t. Like it was a sign, Meira parted from peppering Noah's c.h.e.s.t and neckline with hickey leaving kisses and swaggered herself to the counter. She faced it, Set her hands on its edge and pushed out her full a.s.s out and let her t.i.t.s dangle like the milking position she'd taken not long ago. Noah licked his lips, peeking between her cheeks he found her puckered butthole but focused on that winking pink slit just a bit further down. Then once Ilsa joined her, unable to reach a more usable position due to her stature, instead clambered onto the counter. Keeping her legs wide she forced her a.s.s down as far as she could and let her p.u.s.s.y drip squalls of girlc.u.m over the floor.

Noah looked between the asses and pussies offered before him. His throat was tight and his hands clammy. Unable to choose which of the hypnotically bouncing asses he was to f.u.c.k first.