Glancing up as he ate her pussy, Zach saw that Emily was watching him open-mouthed, her tiny nipples hard, her body writhing and spasming as she’d cum, her clit seeming to be hypersensitive.
“Tasty pussy,” Zach said, rising up and rubbing the head of his cock up and down in Emily’s spread pussy, then placing the head at the entrance to her hole.
“Oh, god, so big,” Emily gasped as her pussy spread when Zach pressed, inch by inch his cock disappearing into her while she watched open-eyed and -mouthed. “So good,” she sighed as he began to fuck her.
“Tight pussy,” Zach said as he watched his cock plunging in and out of Emily’s pussy, seeming larger for her smallness.
“I-I’ve never had such a big cock,” Emily gasped as she watched Zach’s sliding in and out of her pussy.
“I’m not that big,” Zach laughed as he continued to fuck her. “You should go to Spot Bay if you want to see big. A few of those guys are freaky big.”
“I’ve heard about Spot Bay. Your… your… girlfriends do that, fuck black men?” Emily asked.
“All the time,” Zach replied. “I don’t think that the color of a cock really matters to them.”
“I-I’ve never been with a black man,” Emily said, grunting as Zach really slammed his cock into her.
“A cock’s a cock,” Zach said, continuing to fuck her.
“I like black cock,” Chloe said.
“Chloe!” Emily gasped. “You-you’ve fucked a black man?”
“Several of them,” Chloe replied. “Zach’s right, a cock’s a cock, though the sight of a big black one sliding in and out of my pussy turns me on. Dean, too.”
“Dean knows?” Emily gasped, her eyes wide, grunting as Zach really fucked her.
“It was his idea,” Chloe replied. “He’s hornier than all hell after watching me with a black man.”
“Oh, my god!” Emily cried out, arching her hips as Zach rubbed her tiny clit, her whole body writhing as she came.
“Oh, shit!” Zach said as he lost control as Emily’s tight pussy clamped down on his cock.
“I-I want to taste it,” Emily gasped when she felt his cock pulsing in her pussy.
Pulling his spurting cock from her tight pussy, Zach quickly moved up to stick it in her open mouth, spraying her stomach and breasts on the way, groaning as he siphoned his cock, not stopping until she had extracted every drop of cum from him.
“Oh, that was wonderful,” Emily gasped, unhooking her feet from behind her head. “Oh, god, I didn’t believe it when Chloe told me,” she moaned when Zach slid down her body and glued his mouth to her pussy, slurping on her.
“I told you he was the best,” Chloe said, smiling as she watched Emily going crazy as Zach ate her cum-filled pussy. “Now it’s my turn,” she said, pushing Zach over onto his back when he finished feasting, planting her pussy on his mouth.
“My god, he is still hard!” Emily said, staring at Zach’s cock pointing towards the ceiling while he ate Chloe’s pussy.
Zach heard Krista and Susan laughing as they came into the room, Emily and Chloe having gone to get ready for their afternoon dive trip.
“Have fun?” Krista asked, crawling onto the bed and kissing him. “Mmm, tasty.”
“Did you have fun?” Zach asked as she straddled his face, her long inner lips hanging down, dripping cum, her pussy gaping open.
“It was like a competition to see who could cum the fastest,” she replied, lowering her pussy onto his mouth. “Now I want a real fuck,” she said a couple of minutes later, sliding down his body to impale her pussy on his cock while Susan mounted his face.
Opening his laptop after the three of them showered after he had fucked them both, Krista and Susan in a 69 on the bed, Zach checked his email, then a few URLs that he had bookmarked.
“Zach, what is it?” Krista asked quite a few minutes later when she noticed him staring at the wall, his face pale, after she and Susan had rolled apart, exhausted from cumming so much.
“Susan, you should come see this,” Zach said softly, getting up to give her his seat, standing behind her while she looked at the laptop, then gasped, her hand covering her mouth.
“What is it?” Krista asked, snuggled up to Zach, his arm around her.
“They identified the remains found in that building fire in Manaus,” Zach replied quietly. “David was one of them.”
“Oh, no!” Krista gasped. “Oh, Susan, I’m so sorry,” she said, kneeling down to hug her, seeing the silent tears streaming down her cheeks.
“I knew it,” Susan said, “but seeing it like this, it’s… it’s…”
“What should we do?” Krista asked.
“I think Susan needs to check to see if Quinn has called for a Trust board meeting,” Zach said. “We need to know what kind of a timeline we’re working with. You can do that, right, Susan?”
“Yes,” Susan replied, wiping her eyes.
“Let me open a VPN first,” Zach said, leaning over to type. “Just in case anyone is trying to track you by mapping the IP address when you check your email, we’ll make it look like you’re in Prague.”
“There was a notice dated yesterday for a meeting 90 days later,” Susan said after checking.
“So, that’s our timeline,” Zach said, nodding. “I sort of thought that he’d use the whole 90 days to make sure that he had enough time to either find you or determine that his hit team had been successful and that you were dead. We just have to keep you hidden and out of sight until then.”
“Do you have a plan to do that?” Krista asked.
“Yes,” Zach replied. “We’re going to skip around the world, a couple, three weeks here, a couple, three weeks there, but never to anyplace anyone would think of looking, out-of-the-way places.”
“I don’t know what I’d do without the two of you,” Susan sighed. “This is all so surreal to me still.”
“It’s like a bad movie in a lot of ways, as far as I’m concerned,” Krista said, “then there’s the part that’s great. It’s a bit confusing at times.”
“I know exactly how you feel,” Susan said. “Sometimes when some man is fucking me, I think of David, how he’d love to be seeing it, then I realize the reality of my situation and I feel sad.”
“Would you like to go to Spot Bay today?” Krista asked. “Would that help?”