Marina’s moans turned raw and animal, voice cracking higher with every plunge.
"Aaaaaahhh Julie, your tongue is inside my shitty hole oh my godddd... swirling around tasting my unwashed shit residue... it’s so fucking dirty... so nasty... lick it all out... eat my filthy ass... make me your dirty toilet slut... aaaaahhh fuck I’m gonna come just from your mouth owning my rank shithole... deeper... tongue-fuck my dirty insides... yessss!"
Julie moaned right into her, vibrations humming through Marina’s walls.
"Mmmphhh yes, squeeze my tongue with that stinky shitty ring... god you taste so gross and delicious... dripping ass musk all over my chin... I could live with my face buried in your filthy unwashed hole... spit more in there... make it sloppy and nasty..."
She pulled back just long enough to spit again—three thick ropes—then plunged two fingers in alongside her tongue, stretching the ring wide, fucking Marina’s ass with spit-slick knuckles while her tongue lapped at the stretched rim and overflowing mess.
"Feel that, slut? Fingers stirring up the dirt in your shitty little shithole... you’re leaking ass juice and spit all over my face... such a nasty girl... I’m gonna make this filthy hole gape and drip for days..."
Marina shattered.
Her body locked up like a drawn bow—back arching violently, thighs shaking, pussy gushing in hot, forceful squirts that sprayed across my abs and Julie’s forearm.
"Aaaaaahhhhhh I’m cummiiinnngggg! Your filthy tongue and fingers wrecking my shitty asshole... tasting my unwashed shit... oh fuck oh fuck swallow my filth... eat my dirty hole through my orgasm... aaaaaahhhhh yesssssss!"
Julie drank it down greedily, moaning her own encouragements into the convulsing ring.
"Yessss cum for me you dirty ass pig... clench that stinky shithole on my tongue... squeeze out more of that nasty tang... god you’re flooding my mouth with your filthy ass flavor... give me every drop... mmmmmm more more more..."
Marina collapsed forward, trembling, ass still twitching, asshole winking wetly around nothing now that Julie had pulled her fingers and tongue free. Julie lifted her head—face absolutely drenched: spit, Marina’s musk, faint streaks of residue glistening on her chin and cheeks. She licked her lips slowly and deliberately, eyes feral.
"Mmmmm... that’s a properly filthy asshole... tongue-cleaned but still reeking of your dirty secrets. Now taste yourself on my mouth, slut."
She grabbed Marina by the hair and yanked her into a deep, sloppy kiss—tongues sliding, sharing the nasty, bitter-salty essence of Marina’s unwashed ass while her hand wrapped around my cock and stroked it roughly, slick with everyone’s mess.
I growled low in my throat, hips bucking into her fist.
"Enough fucking around. Julie—on your back. Legs wide. I’m breaching that womb right fucking now. Marina—straddle her face backward and grind that freshly rimmed, spit-soaked, filthy asshole right on her lips while I ruin her."
Julie flipped instantly, thighs splaying open, pussy lips parting with a wet schlick, already leaking thick cream down her crack in anticipation.
"Yessss husband... fuck me deep... breach my womb with that fat cock... make me feel it punching my cervix... stretch my guts... aaaaahhh god I need it so bad..."
I lined up and slammed home in one brutal thrust—burying every inch, the head battering straight against her cervix like a battering ram.
Julie’s scream was immediate, raw, guttural.
"Aaaaaahhhhh fuuuuckkkk! Your cock slamming into my womb... so fucking deep... stretching my insides apart... aaaaahhh yes pound my cervix... make it burn... hurt me so good... aaaaahhh I can feel your fat head forcing its way through... womb begging for your load... harder... wreck me... aaaaahhhhh!"
Her back arched off the mattress, massive tits bouncing wildly with every punishing stroke, pussy squirting in hot little bursts around my cock as the pleasure-pain built to a fever pitch.
"Aaaaahhh deeper deeper... breach me completely... oh fuck your thick cockhead pushing inside my womb... it’s too much... too fucking good... make me your breeding bitch... fill my deepest cunt... aaaaahhh yessss I’m cumming already... womb spasming on your cock... aaaaahhhhh!"
Marina swung her leg over, lowering her spit-drenched, freshly tongue-fucked asshole straight onto Julie’s waiting mouth. Julie’s tongue shot out like a whip—lapping hungrily at the still-musky, stretched ring.
"Mmmmmm back in your filthy shithole... tasting my spit and your dirty ass again... aaaaahhh husband pound my womb while I eat her nasty, rank hole... aaaaahhh yesss grind it on my face... smear your shitty flavor all over my lips..."
Julie’s moans vibrated deep into Marina’s ass, making her grind down harder, hips rolling in filthy circles.
"Aaaaahhh Sister your tongue’s back inside my dirty asshole... licking my unwashed shit residue while husband wrecks your womb... oh goddd swallow my filth... eat my stinky hole... aaaaahhh yesss tongue-fuck me deeper... make me cum again on your nasty face..."
I pounded Julie mercilessly—each thrust forcing her cervix to yield a little more, the head of my cock finally breaching through into the tight, fluttering warmth beyond.
Julie’s screams turned feral, muffled against Marina’s ass but still ringing clear.
"Aaaaaahhhhh breaching... your cock inside my fucking womb... oh goddd it’s stretching me open... ruining my deepest cunt... aaaaahhh yes deeper... punch my womb... fill it with cum... aaaaahhh I’m cumming so hard... womb milking you... squirt squirt squirt... aaaaahhhhh!"
Her body convulsed—pussy clamping like a fist, squirting violently around my cock, womb fluttering wildly as if trying to suck me deeper.
Marina followed right behind—grinding her asshole frantically on Julie’s tongue.
Marina’s body locked up like a live wire—back bowing so hard her spine arched off my chest—her asshole clenching rhythmically around Julie’s plunging tongue as the orgasm tore through her like wildfire.
"Aaaaahhh your filthy mouth owning my shitty hole again... cumming cumming... swallow my ass filth... aaaaahhhhh!"
She shattered completely.
Her pussy convulsed in violent spasms, squirting in thick, forceful jets that sprayed hot and messy across my abs, Julie’s chin, and the sheets below.
The clear liquid gushed in rhythmic pulses—each one stronger than the last—drenching everything in her scent, her release mixing with the lingering musk of her unwashed ass that Julie had just devoured.
Marina’s thighs shook uncontrollably, ass cheeks quivering around Julie’s face as she ground down harder, smearing her filthy, spit-soaked ring across Julie’s lips and nose one last time.