The next day, Jason and Igor arrived to pick her up. They could barely contain their tent poles bulging in their jeans as they headed toward Jason's home. "Oh fuck this bitch is making me horny," Jason muttered.
Finally, they reached Jason's house. Escorting her in, they removed their clothes, showing 10 inches of Jason's thick black cock and 8 inches of Igor's Russian dick.
It was a turn on for her. They roughly unsnapped her bra, Igor, fascinated by the firm boobs and the slowly hardening nipples, started caressing them slowly and quickened his pace.
Meanwhile, Jenny was deep-throating Jason and she was titillated with the musky smell of his cock. He exploded with spurts of warm, salty cum which she drank down greedily and licked his cock to milk him dry.
"Look how wet her cunt is," Igor muttered. He dove into her muff, sending her spasming crazily.
"Oh fuck that's more like it.... I'm CUMMMMIIINGG..." and she exploded in one torrent of pussy juice, tangy and spicy in Igor's mouth.
"I'm hungry," said Jenny.
"Fine then... I'l go get some ice cream" muttered Jason. Igor was left to do his ultimate fantasy: fuck and suck her tits till they shrank. He came on her boobs and on her mouth, she greedily lapped it all up.
Jason brought back the ice cream and... a BRUSH! "This is for you, dearest. We're going to coat you all up with ice cream and slowly lick it off..."
They painted her with ice cream, paying attention to the tits which instantly sprang to attention at the touch of the coldness.
"Oooh... that's lovely... aah... don't stop... I'm gonna cummmmm..." and out gushed another flood of pussy juices.