As well as all this fantastical crap, the black girl with the allegedly tight ass was giving him a sucking that rivaled that of the redhead from a few minutes ago.
“Yeah, these tits are extreme,” The crouching guy said. “How are those black tits, young fella?”
Jim realized Dan was talking to him. He bent over the girl, whose eyes smiled up at him. She moved her hands away from his genitals and pulled up her t-shirt so he could reach her tits. Taking one in each hand, he found himself speechless, overcome by the hot weight of them in his palms, the rubbing of her nipples as she moved her head.
He cleared his throat and coughed. “Yeah, they’re great.”
“Tits are what its all about,” Dan said. “Any woman can suck or fuck, but the girls in here have the best tits anywhere.”
“A nice ass is good too.” Ross said. At that moment a particularly athletic ash blonde was helping herself from the vat next to him. He reached over and started groping her hard buttocks. She stopped ladling sperm to smile over her shoulder at him.
“You gonna eat my come, slut?” He asked, punctuating it with a slap of her ass, which didn’t wobble at all.
“This is my second helping,” She said in a cute little-girl voice. “Its so tasty.”
“Show me that shit.” She proffered the half-full bowl to him. Ross dipped his fingers in the warm goo and held them up her angelic face. Her dainty pink mouth began suckling on his slimy hand.
“Yeah, suck my finger while she sucks my dick.”
Jim looked down at the girl in front of him. Bent over as he was to grope her, he could not see her face. She was kneeling with her legs tucked under her, so that he could see the lovely curve of her back and the firm globes of her brown ass, with her feet just visible underneath. It definitely did look like a great ass. He wondered if maybe he should suggest putting his cock in it. He squeezed her breasts even more roughly.
She responded by sucking him even harder. Her hands were on her own thighs now, her lips around his base, her sleek hair bumping his stomach. She was deep-throating him and rocking her head back and forth only slightly, letting him slide about an inch in each direction. The sensations were amazing, yet he felt no impending orgasm.
Jim felt a hand slide along his back. The black girl with dreadlocks, who had been blowing Ross earlier, was beside him, pressing the whole length of her dark, toned body against him. She was much darker than the girl sucking him, her figure more angular. Jim looked into her dark eyes.
“You gonna come, honey?” She asked.
“I dunno. Not yet.”
“All the girls wanna know what you taste like.” He looked around at the tables of girls. Many of them were looking his way, giggling and whispering to each other. A cute little thing nearby waved at him gaily, then licked her lips.
“Wow.” Was all he could say.
“You should come. Then we can eat it.” The dreadlocked girl told him.
He had a sudden idea. “Could you, y’know, go my balls?”
She smiled and knelt down next to the other girl, who shifted to the side to let her in. Jim straightened up, reluctantly letting go of the breasts. The dreadlocked girl leant in and took his scrotum in her hand, before pressing her lips against them. Pursed out, hot and wet, she ran them over his sack. The other girl was sucking the head of his cock hard and wanking him with one hand. Two sets of warm brown eyes looked up at him with pleasure.
“That’s pretty hot, Jim-lad.” Head was gasping. Jim saw that all the old guys were watching his action, even Ross was paying no attention to the girl sucking his hand any more. The skinny pink-haired girl was giving Head the same treatment of sucking the cockhead and jerking him. She took her mouth off and smiled at him.
“I can taste pre-cum!” She sang. “Are you close?”
“Very, my dear. Get back to it.”
Head stood bow-legged while the punky girl gave him more of the same. He was watching the two brown faces in Jim’s crotch with a broad grin. His expression slowly changed to one of near-cross-eyed, agonizing pleasure. He took the pink head in his hands and gave a few pumps of his hips, before expelling a loud, long moan. The girl was holding still now and jerking him, obviously milking the little cock into her mouth.
The cock slipped from her lips. She stood and spat her mouthful into the vat that hadn’t received a load since they turned up. When she’d emptied her mouth she laughed and hugged Head, pink hair and chain flying.
“Mmm, fuckin’ tasty spooge,” She laughed. “You got another one, daddy?”
“Oh ho, I think not,” He hugged her back, grabbing her naked ass. “Maybe I’ll come back and fuck this ass tomorrow, you little slut.”
“Oooh, I can’t wait!” He released her and she danced away laughing.
Jim was properly worried now. His cock and balls felt as though they were in a total vortex of pleasure. His senses seemed completely compressed into these parts of his body which were encased in hot wet holes, tongues rubbing and caressing him, spit trickling down his legs. Big firm breasts bumped and rubbed his thighs, themselves dotted with saliva. He looked down into their lovely brown faces, his mouth open in a silent shout of sensory overload.
He didn’t feel ready to orgasm at all.
Ross pushed away from the Asian and forced the ash blonde to the floor with his sticky hand. With both hands on her head he brutally fucked her mouth until he squeezed out another load of sperm. She stayed down there while he slowly slid his softening member between her lips, milking out every bit of the orgasm. Finally he let her up and she spat it in the pot.
“I think I need a rest,” Ross groaned, waving the two girls back. “Fuck off bitches, I’m done.”
He staggered out the door.
“Fuckin’ Rosso, he’s insane.” Dan commented. Jim didn’t know how he could stay in that crouching position for so long. The old guy seemed to be glued to the brunette’s generous rack.
He looked down at his own cock, or what he could see of it disappearing and reappearing between red lips. He felt almost sore from all the attention it had received this morning, plus now his balls were totally inside the dreadlock babe’s mouth, with her tongue massaging them continually.