The Heart System

Chapter 930: Chapter 930

Penelope yanked her fingers free of her pussy, grabbed a small handful of her own pubic hair, and pulled sharply. The sudden sting made her hiss through her teeth, then moan. She did it again, harder, while still licking and biting her nipple.

”You hear that, Tessa?” she said, voice mean and breathless. ”You’re dripping all over him like a broken whore. Your cunt’s so used it can’t even stay closed anymore. Just a messy, open hole that leaks the second he puts his cock in it.”

Tessa only moaned louder against my shoulder, the sound vibrating against my skin. I kept spanking her in rhythm with my thrusts, left cheek, right cheek, sometimes both in quick succession, watching the soft flesh jiggle and turn a deeper red.

Penelope leaned forward between the seats, still playing with her own tits and pussy, and spat a thick strand of saliva directly onto Tessa’s cheek and open mouth. Tessa didn’t flinch. She turned her head just enough, dragged her tongue across her lips, and licked the spit up with a small, filthy smirk before her eyes fluttered shut again from another hard thrust.

”Disgusting,” Penelope laughed, delighted. ”Look at that. She doesn’t even wipe it off. She eats it. What a filthy little cumdump. You’re not even pretending to be anything else anymore, are you?”

I groaned and fucked Tessa harder, the car rocking harder with every impact. One of my hands slid up her back and into her hair, holding her in place while I kept slamming up into her. ”You take it so fucking well. This pussy was made to get used like this.”

Penelope yanked her pubic hair again and bit down on her own nipple hard enough to leave marks. ”Made to get used is right. That’s all she’s good for now. A warm, wet sleeve that opens whenever you want it. Look at her face. She’s gone. Just a moaning, drooling mess getting her brains fucked out in a parked car.”

Tessa’s moans were climbing higher, almost continuous. I could feel her walls starting to flutter and tighten around me again. I kept the brutal pace, spanking her ass between thrusts, the sharp cracks mixing with the wet sounds of her cunt and Penelope’s own fingers.

Penelope’s breathing turned sharp and ragged. She was fingering herself faster now, three fingers slamming in and out, her other hand still abusing her own tits and occasionally yanking at her pubic hair. Her thighs started to tremble.

”Fuck... I’m close,” she gasped. ”Watching this used-up whore bounce on your cock is too fucking good...”

She came hard a few seconds later. Her whole body tensed, a broken moan tearing out of her throat as her pussy clenched around her fingers in strong pulses. She kept working herself through it, eyes locked on the way Tessa was still getting fucked, until the strongest waves finally started to fade.

The sight and sound of Penelope finishing pushed Tessa straight over the edge with her.

Her pussy locked down around my cock so hard that it nearly made me bust. More wetness spilled out around my shaft and soaked both of us. She clung to my shoulders, face buried against my neck, soft broken sounds spilling out of her while the climax tore through her in long, shuddering waves. I kept thrusting up into her the entire time, spanking her glowing ass once more just to feel the way her body reacted, until the strongest contractions finally softened into weaker aftershocks.

Tessa stayed seated on my cock, trembling and trying to catch her breath, while Penelope leaned back against the rear seat, fingers still lazily moving through the mess between her own thighs, watching us with a satisfied, filthy little smile.

Penelope leaned forward between the seats, wrapped one hand around Tessa’s throat, and pulled her in close. She smirked, then dragged her tongue slowly over the spot on Tessa’s cheek where she had spat earlier, cleaning it up with a long, deliberate lick.

”If you don’t get off his dick right now,” she said, voice low and dangerous, ”I’ll throw you out of the window. I swear.”

Her own pussy was dripping so much it was already staining the back seat. Tessa only chuckled, still breathing hard from the last orgasm. She lifted herself slowly, letting my cock slip free with a wet sound. A thick string of her juices followed, stretching between us before it broke. She climbed into the front passenger seat and sat sideways, watching with an amused, flushed expression.

Penelope didn’t waste a second. She climbed over the center console and settled onto my lap facing away from me, reverse cowgirl. Her back pressed against my chest for a moment as she reached down, found my cock, and guided the thick head to her entrance. Then she dropped down hard.

The tight, wet heat of her swallowed me in one go. Both of us groaned.

She didn’t start slow. Penelope braced her hands on my thighs and began bouncing with aggressive, almost punishing force, lifting almost all the way off before slamming back down so hard the car rocked on its suspension. Every impact made her soft ass slap against my hips. The wet, filthy sound of her cunt taking my cock filled the sealed car.

”Fuck...” I groaned, hands settling on her waist. The intensity of her movements made it hard to do anything but hold on and thrust up to meet her.

She kept the brutal pace, riding me like she was trying to break the seat. Her pussy was even wetter than Tessa’s had been, the slick heat gripping and sliding along my shaft with every hard bounce. I reached around and cupped both of her tits, squeezing them, then found her nipples and pinched. When I rolled them between my fingers she made a sharp sound, but it wasn’t enough.

I tried biting the side of her neck and lightly tugging at the soft skin, then reached lower and gave a gentle pull to a small handful of her pubic hair. Penelope clicked her tongue in irritation even while she kept slamming herself down on my cock.

”Too soft,” she panted. ”You’re being too fucking gentle.”