Ropes

It was a ravenous desire that had overtaken her. All too aware of the pretty face of the girl at her mercy, Tatiana turned around in place to unload on Breanna's delicate features. She slid her cock back in place between the blonde's robust tits, and with both hands back on top of them, Tatiana began to thrust once more.

Such a slippery mess. Such an obscene delight. Her hard, straining shaft shot back and forth, lubricated on through its repeating motions by its very own cum. Thick strings clung to it as Tatiana watched her length emerge from between Breanna's breasts, obscuring the blonde's face before retreating again.

Both girls moaned in unison as they surrendered complete to their basest impulses, one body reduced to nothing more than a masturbatory tool for the other's absurd anatomy. Where Tatiana was now entirely absorbed by the stimulation of her massive shaft, Breanna experienced brief lucidity in stabbing bursts, serving only to remind her of the surreality of it all: that the hot, throbbing cock between her genetically-perfected tits was something she could not even have imagined existing mere years ago.

 Yet here she was, a goddess being fucked by a goddess in turn.

Strings began to form as the volumes deposited between Bree's tits stuck to the underside of Tati's rigid shaft. Breanna could feel the hot, sticky semen cool as it stuck to her face, and extra ropes shot out that connected her nose and lips to the tip of Tati's dick. With the brunette's feminine hands held firm around Breanna's nipples, and Bree's own grasping the silky smooth material of Tatiana's black stockings, Breanna had never felt more like perfect cumslut.

It was hard to keep track of time. Had Tatiana been cumming in Breanna's face for seconds? Minutes? She had felt new shots course through her cock again and again, but she was starting to reach the limit of what she had to offer. She closed her eyes and slid out from between the best pair of tits she'd ever fucked, before falling onto her back on the sofa's soft cushions.

Breanna hoisted herself upright, absolutely drenched in cum. Usually, after fucking someone's brains out, Tatiana would talk. Not this time. Her breath had been taken from her. No lengthy conversations with like with Yelena, no listening to stories of sexual conquests like with Kayla. Tati didn't know Bree's vibe, but from what she could tell, laying on her back with her cock now between her own tits and looking up at the blonde's perfect curves, Breanna was still plenty enraptured with the treatment she'd been given.

Tati surrendered to exhaustion and began to doze off, resting in the shadow of a bratty blonde and her new favourite toy.

Ropes.