"
Hrrrnnngh~ Fuck!
" Terry warbled in a clear tenor soprano.
Bernie's thick bracing thighs squeezed down around his corpulent cock-meat as she milked the soaring crescendo of his climax out of Terry, giggling fit to burst with illicit excitement.
His clawing hands seized the belt-loops of her overdrawn jeans for support as his hips spasmed and his balls rumbled like two wrathful gods of stormy vengeance.
"Terry-
aack~
" Amy's shocked outcry was literally choked off as his first viscous volley of hot man-seed targeted her tonsils like a high-explosive mortar round. A great gloopy wad of it splashing across her gaping lips, perfect pearly whites and wet tongue to fill her pretty mouth beyond all oral capacity.
"Nice catch, Amy!" Bernie cheered, still grinding and twerking her full toned ass back into Terry as he blasted out what felt like a ceaseless naval cannonade of molten cum. "Better watch out though, your Stud's a total gusher."
He clung to Bernie like spider-monkey as his mammoth member writhed and jerked within the larger womans heavenly thigh-gap. The enraged erupting crown of it jutted vulgarly out from between her endlessly long shapely legs as Terry went full Krakatoa on his cum-burbling future bride.
He buried his face into the statuesque coeds smooth back as his hips uncontrollably humped that meaty prime AAA-grade rump, not wanting to witness the damage he could feel rushing out of him like a dam-busting flash flood. Not wanting to see his precious Amy dragged down into the debauched depths his turbulent tumescence engendered.
*
RIIIIP!
*
With a sound like rending sailcloth Bernie's overwrought jeans finally surrendered to the inevitable. The tearing denim parted straight down the cavernous crack of her spectacular ass while her muscular flexing hamstrings blew out the stitching running down either side of her skyscraper legs.
"Aaaargh!"
Terry's arms flailed frantically as he fell backwards, his fabric handholds reduced to useless rags. His wildly twitching totem careening free of its cushiony confinement to fire one final sticky salute across the small of the towering blondes back before his ass hit the carpet with a painful thud.
"No, no... please god,
no
." He whimpered, rubbing at his sore tailbone and looking up at the two women.
At first, all Terry could see was Bernie's plump peach of a posterior. It was bared to the world now and eclipsed his vision like a brightly shining full moon on a starless night. Her tiny pink lacy panties were drawn taut, stretched thin as dental floss over her strong rolling hips and digging into her smooth hairless mound before being devoured by the twin celestial spheres of her big alabaster tooshie.
His final scattershot of baby-batter ran down those creamy fleshy canvases like an abstract expressionist painting, the backs of her strapping thighs dripped with the messy aftermath of his defensive retreat and the glistening proofs of her own womanly arousal. He was momentarily mesmerized by so much gorgeous grandeur until the stunningly stacked troublemaker stepped aside with the satisfied smirk of a cat that got into the dairy.
"Amy!" Terry scrambled forward on hands and knees, the tip of his elongated cock dragging on the worn living-room carpet and leaving a damp trail. "Baby, are you okay?"
His beautiful fiance was a doused and dripping heap making soggy gurgling sounds as she knelt in a moist puddle of his pungent spend. She looked like she had been slimed by a particularly horny and boisterous poltergeist. Her loose blouse was lost--possibly blasted into nothingness by the disintegrating force of an errant ejaculation--leaving her exposed shiny lycra panties and black chiffon bra leaking at seams with heavy dangling ropes of his gooey manseed.
Terry was, to be frank, impressed with himself on some dark chest-thumping level at the sheer volume he had put out. Had Bernie really been swallowing that mind-boggling measure of liquid lust each time he filled her hot throat and hungry belly?
No wonder the fantastically growing young woman was getting so damn big, she was eating her morning wheaties and then some!
"
Munnmmmff...Gluurrp~!
" Amy burbled articulately, clearly working hard to swallow so much of his super-dense load.
Terry didn't know what to do, he didn't even know where to put his hands. It was
everywhere...
Amy's softly tanned skin was bathed from her temples to her knees in his slick abundance. It was matted in the chestnut curls of her hair, dripping from her cute button nose and long lashes, it glazed her sharp cheekbones and pooled in her swelling cleavage.
It ran like a retreating tide down the bulging,
expanding
slopes of her slowly but surely
inflating
tits.
...wait, what was that now?
"Oh here Ames, let me help you out with that." Bernie exclaimed happily, appearing like magic on her knees beside his spunked-up betrothed.
She was a full head and a half taller than Amy now and while previously they might have shared a wardrobe, the mischievous blonde's riotous curves and powerful physique presently overshadowed his partner's superbly fit, petite figure.
Heedless of the gluey man-juices coursing off the moaning brunette's exquisite face, Bernie took Amy's chin in her hand, turned her head and pressed their bee-stung lips together in a loud slurping kiss.
*
Shlooorp~!
*
"
Mmmmwah~
what?!" Amy cried, pushing Bernie away and dropping back onto the sodden carpet with a wet
blat
. "Bernie, what the hell do you think you are doing?"
Terry's thundering heart sunk down to the soles of his shoes. Amy looked furious, her glistening brow furrowed as crimson suffused her cheeks under the layers of shimmering white.
There was nothing else for it but the truth, his beloved deserved no less, no matter how
ridiculously
unbelievable that truth actually was.
"Amy,
please
. I won't pretend to understand any of this but I'll try to explain..." He began before his fiance silenced him with a backwards slash of her small seed-slickened hand as she faced off against a grinning, lip-licking Bernice.
