T-Girl Meets T-Girl

"It. . ." Ashley drove her cock into the man and felt his tiny orifice contract around her shaft, "It's unbelievable. I can't believe I've missed out on this for so long!" She punctuated the sentence with another drive of her cock into the man's buttocks.

"It's time to cum cutie. Let your load go! His asshole will keep it warm, keep it safe."

As Charlene spoke, Ashley could feel the cum rising from her balls. Her engorged shaft swelled with the weight of her load as it traveled through there and finally out the tip. Great big spurts shot out. Ashley's legs were weak, but she didn't stop until every drop of burning hot liquid had been released from her cock and into him, her cum bucket. . .

Ashley was a little dazed when she opened her eyes. She knew it was still night because no light was coming in from the window. She stood up from the couch and felt a warm trickle down her leg. She'd cum during the dream. Ashley looked around the unfamiliar room she'd just woken up in. It slowly came back to her that she'd gone home with Charlene.

She heard something from another room. A cryptic, rhythmic thumping. In her groggy state, Ashley walked unsteadily down the hall to where the noise was originating from.

As Ashley walked through the hallway, the sound got louder. She could hear heavy, rasping breathing now too. Ashley came to a door where the noise was the loudest. The door was opened just a crack. Her hand reached out and pressed it open.

She gasped, making her presence known. Inside the room, Charlene had a guy hunched over the bed. His face contorted with each powerful thrust of Charlene's cock inside him. Charlene's expression was of pure pleasure and complete dominance. She spotted her friend in the doorway, but never gave the guy under her an inch, continuing to anally penetrate him.
"You're awake." Charlene snapped her hips. "I'll be done in a couple minuuuutes." Charlene moaned and gave the man's butt a hard smack.