Anton nodded and then gave Cynthia’s enthusiastically-sucking mouth a few more good hard thrusts before pulling out and swinging his leg off her body, his hand going instantly to his surging prick to keep it at the ready. Clifford swung himself into place on top of her and drove his cock deep into her mouth, rolling his hips to feel the heat from the insides of her cheeks against his thrusting shaft. He worked her mouth over for less than a minute before pulling out as well. He was quick to take his place at her side, his hand wrapping around his turgid cock as he pointed the drooling head at her chest.
Anton was right there too on the other side of Cynthia. The two young black men stroked their cocks feverishly as Cynthia saw them look down at her gigantic tits, their eyes taking in the huge fleshy mounds glistening lewdly with gobs and ribbons of her frothy spit.
Knowing what was about to happen, Cynthia slipped her hands beneath her breasts and held them up, giving the two boys an enticing target to aim for. They looked down at her breasts, and from the look Cyn saw on Anton’s face, that view of her holding them up for him seemed to be all he needed to send him over the edge.
“OH FUCK… HERE IT COMES!” he groaned loudly as he started to come.
Cynthia watched his cock throb, the wet red tip turning cloudy-white for a split-second before a huge rope of cum shot forth, the massive strand of semen spewing from one side of her chest to the other.
Clifford was right behind his friend, pointing his throbbing erection right between her massive breasts just as he came, a spear of white lightning shooting straight into the deep dark chasm of her cleavage. Anton shot a second rope of cum, this one splashing forcefully against the nipple of the breast at his side. Clifford did the same as Anton, concentrating on the tit closest to him as they both flooded her chest.
Cynthia gasped as she watched them both unload all over her chest, each young man peppering the big tit closest to them with ribbons and gobs of spurting white semen. With Jim’s mouth working feverishly on her sizzling cunt, she came again, the lurid thought of it all triggering another orgasmic release to take over her body. She shook and twitched, her wide flared hips bucking up against Jim’s working mouth, drenching his face with her gushing discharge.
But still, Anton and Clifford kept shooting, strands and wads of pearly jizz raining down over the full breadth of her chest. They kept ejaculating, pumping their hands vigorously over the throbbing shafts of their spitting cocks, moving the spewing tip all over her big fleshy mounds, totally covering her with their thick pearly goo. Their stroking hands kept pumping as torrents of spunk shot forth all over her massive breasts, totally painting her with a nasty coating of viscous white semen.
“Oh man,” Anton said as the final luxurious sensations of a delicious orgasm ran through him. He looked down at Cynthia, her hands still cupping her enormous breasts, the two gigantic mounds swimming with a glistening coating of brilliant white cum. Her mouth was still open, the area around her parted lips shining with her saliva. Cynthia figured he must have found that open mouth was too alluring to resist, because Anton leaned over her once more from the side, dropping the tip of his cock between her parted lips. Her eyes were glassy with rapture as she instinctively closed her lips around the sensitive glans, sucking softly at it as she drew out the last remaining drops. When she’d gotten every savory drop she could, he finally backed out, her hot wet mouth almost refusing to let go of him as she sucked at it possessively.
When Anton sat back, Clifford was quick to lean forward and give her the same treatment. Cynthia turned her face in his direction as he dropped the drooling tip of his cock right into her mouth, giving her those final tasty morsels she wanted so bad. Anton waited until Clifford finally sat back, both of their long heavy dicks glistening with nasty traces of her gooey saliva. Cynthia saw him look down once more at her mammoth tits, their huge loads of jizz sliding slowly down and all around the big heavy mounds.
“I think you got it all, Miss,” Anton said. “Do you want us to feed it to you?”
“No!”
All three looked down as Jim spoke up furtively, lifting his face from between his wife’s lewdly-parted thighs. His face looked like a glazed donut, totally covered with a thick coating of Cynthia’s sticky discharge.
“It’s all right. I’ll help her with that,” he continued as he gave Cynthia a look that told her the decision was hers, but he was hoping she’d agree with him.
There had been a number of talks between the two of them about some of the things that might happen on this trip, and Cynthia thought she knew what Jim had in mind. “That’s fine, thank you very much, but I think we’re good for tonight,” she said as she looked up at Anton and Clifford and smiled contentedly.
“All right, Miss. It’s been a pleasure, and we hope we’ve served you well, both of you,” Anton said as he and Clifford slid off the bed, both of them knowing exactly what the cuckolded husband was about to do.
“It was wonderful. Thank you so much,” Cynthia said in a warm breathy voice as the two young men gathered up their clothes and quickly got dressed.
“Miss Cynthia, Mister Jim,” Anton said as he looked at each of them in turn as both he and Clifford gave them a little nod. “Have a good night, and as you know, don’t hesitate to call if there’s anything else you need. There is always someone on staff available to help.”
“Thank you, Anton. Thank you, Clifford,” Jim said.
The two men gave then another smile and nod before heading out the door.
“Oh my god, honey,” Jim said as he rose to his knees between his wife’s parted legs. “That was so hot. I’ve never seen you look so beautiful as when you had those cocks fucking your face. The look in your eyes, those needy sounds coming out of your mouth and throat as they pounded those big black cocks into your face–it was so fucking hot!”
“I loved it,” Cynthia replied. “It was amazing. I didn’t want it to stop.” She glanced down at her spunk-covered chest. She took one fingertip and drew it playfully through one massive puddle of goo before looking back at Jim, a devilish twinkle in her eye. “But look at all this beautiful cum. It would be a shame to let it go to waste.” With her eyes locked on Jim’s, she raised her hand, her one finger dripping with a gooey strand of cum. She ovaled her lips teasingly and slid her sticky fingers right inside her mouth. She purred erotically as her lips closed down and she slowly sucked her gooey finger clean, finally drawing her slender finger back out, every drop of semen now sitting warmly in her stomach.
“Oh fuck,” Jim said quietly as he watched his wife, turned on even more by her provocative gesture. He looked down at her massive breasts, looking so incredibly erotic with that nasty covering of glistening cum. And the stuff was so brilliantly white and thick, that Jim knew it had to be just chock full of sperm. “Honey, do you think it would be okay if I…?”
Although he didn’t complete his sentence, Cynthia knew exactly what he wanted. This was one of the things they’d talked about. “Yes, dear, of course, go ahead,” she said, giving him a sly smile of permission as she held her cum-covered breasts up to him.