The Heart System

Chapter 701: Chapter 701

Kayla barely managed to lift her watery eyes. The sight was pure filth, her makeup completely ruined, black mascara running in streaks down her face, lips stretched obscenely wide around the base of my cock, thick strings of spit and tears dripping everywhere. That wrecked, desperate, ruined expression made my cock throb even harder inside her throat.

”God damn, you look so fucking good like this,” I growled. ”Such a perfect little cocksucker.”

I pushed her down one final time, burying myself completely and holding her there until her throat spasmed wildly around me. Finally, I released her.

Kayla pulled off my cock with a loud, wet gasp, coughing and choking for air. Thick strands of saliva connected her swollen lips to my glistening shaft. She chuckled breathlessly, eyes glassy and unfocused, then collapsed onto her back on the table, chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. She looked completely spent, ruined, and utterly beautiful.

Tessa stopped the music and let out a low whistle. ”Holy shit... you really messed her up. Look at that face.”

”The show must go on!” Jasmine called out excitedly, clapping her hands. ”Come on, Kayla! Don’t tap out now, we’re just getting started!”

I smiled down at her, slowly stroking my slick, throbbing cock. ”You heard them.”

Kayla panted heavily for a few more seconds, then propped herself up on one elbow. Her eyes locked onto my hard, saliva-covered cock with pure hunger. ”Yeah...” she breathed, a tired but eager smile spreading across her wrecked face. ”The show will continue. Don’t worry about me.”

She pushed herself up on shaky legs and walked toward me. I turned her around firmly and pushed her forward a little. Kayla positioned herself right in front of Eleanor, holding onto her shoulder for support. She arched her back deeply like a perfect little whore, pushed her massive ass out toward me, and spread her legs wider. The tight yoga pants were completely soaked through at the crotch, outlining her swollen pussy lips and the tight ring of her asshole beautifully.

She was bent over the table in the perfect standing doggy-style position, ass up high, back arched sharply, head down submissively, her enormous cheeks spread and waiting for me, ready to be used.

I grabbed the waistband of Kayla’s tight yoga pants and pulled them up sharply, wedging the soaked fabric between her fat pussy lips. The material stretched obscenely, creating a perfect, deep cameltoe that left nothing to the imagination.

I gave her swollen cameltoe a light, teasing slap. Kayla let out a surprised chuckle. ”Stooop,” she laughed, wiggling her hips.

I couldn’t wait any longer. I hooked my fingers into the waistband and yanked her yoga pants down roughly. She wasn’t wearing any panties underneath. Her bare, soaked pussy and tight little asshole were completely exposed, glistening with her juices. She was dripping wet, thick strands of her arousal already running down her thighs.

I knelt on the table behind her, grabbed her massive asscheeks with both hands, and spread them wide. Without hesitation, I buried my face between her thick cheeks.

I started with long, slow licks from her dripping pussy all the way up to her tight asshole. She tasted sweet and musky, absolutely addictive. I licked her swollen pussy lips hungrily, sucking them into my mouth before dragging my tongue back up and circling her puckered hole.

”Fuck, you taste so good,” I groaned into her ass. ”This fat ass and this wet pussy... I could eat you for hours.”

Kayla moaned loudly, pushing her huge ass back against my face. I smacked her right cheek hard, watching it ripple, then buried my face deeper. I pointed my tongue and pushed it inside her tight asshole, tongue-fucking her while my nose pressed against her soaked pussy.

”Oh my god, Evan!” she gasped. ”Yes... eat my ass!”

I alternated between long, sloppy licks across her entire slit and deep, hungry rimming. I sucked on her clit, then moved back up to devour her asshole again, making loud, wet, obscene sounds as I ate her out. I smacked her massive ass repeatedly, watching the fat cheeks jiggle and bounce with every slap.

”God damn, look at that,” Jasmine moaned. ”He’s really going for it.”

I buried my face even deeper, shaking my head from side to side as I devoured her. Kayla started twerking on my face, bouncing her huge ass up and down, smothering me with her soft, heavy cheeks while I licked and sucked.

”Fuck yes, baby,” I said, coming up for air for a second before diving back in. ”Twerk that fat ass on my tongue. Such a dirty girl.”

Tessa was fingering herself faster. ”Eat her ass, Evan. Make her drip all over the table.”

I sucked hard on her tight hole, then pushed two fingers into her soaked pussy, pumping them in and out while my tongue worked her asshole. Kayla’s legs started shaking. She kept twerking, smothering my face with her massive, jiggling ass as I ate her like a man starved.

”Shit... your tongue feels so good in my ass,” she whimpered. ”Don’t stop... please don’t stop eating my holes...”

I smacked her ass again, harder this time, and buried my face as deep as I could, licking, sucking, and tongue-fucking both her pussy and asshole with pure hunger.

I focused completely on her tight, pretty pink asshole. It was a perfect little ring, smooth, flushed, and glistening with a mix of her juices and my spit. Every time I pulled back, it would twitch and wink at me invitingly, still slightly open from my fingers.

I spread her massive asscheeks even wider with both hands, burying my face as deep as I could between them. I dragged my tongue slowly across her hole, teasing the sensitive rim before pointing my tongue and pushing it inside her. I started tongue-fucking her asshole with long, deep strokes, savoring the way her tight ring clenched around my tongue.

”Fuck... Evan,” Kayla moaned loudly, pushing her huge ass back against my face. ”Eat my ass... just like that. Deeper, please.”