"You're going live" Lin purred. You're now being broadcast to the world! It's over to you. . . " I smiled broadly, looking forward to more debauchery. This was the best layover I had ever experienced in more than 7 years of business travel.
I so wanted my chance to taste Gloria after all the attention I had received from her. Surely she deserved her own release? The webcam broadcast seemed to have stimulated and excited her more than ever. Perhaps now . . .
"Gloria" Lin stated, "I want to see your cunt riding her face. . . take the dildo off. For now. Show me a classic "69!"
I started to melt. Lin knows that a 69 is my favourite! I just love lapping the womanly juice that drips from a lover. The welling slick of arousal, the juice of orgasm, the cream of a squirter, the river of a gusher. I am a fanatic for a juice box!
Gloria found a stack of pillows and propped them under my arse so that it was elevated. That way the butt plug, still filling my arse was visible to the camera. She crawled up the bed to my head, the dildo and harness still strapped on. Facing the camera, she sat on her haunches, straddling my head, and removed the cock. She hovered above my face, dripping. The nub of the double-headed dildo, which had been in her cunt, she offered to me, so that the first taste I had of her was the wetness on the latex. MMMMMMMM. She threw the harness and toy onto the bed beside us, and remained poised above my mouth. I extended my tongue so that the tip brushed her nub. She lowered herself a fraction so that I could glide my tongue along the length of her folds, exploring between them along her slit.
Gloria then nestled her hole over my mouth. My face was now hidden from the camera. Gloria leaned forward and fondled my tits. She was sitting straight and tall, grinding onto my face, and circling, stroking, pulling my nipples. She leaned forward and her arsehole rose in front of me. It was gorgeous – a perfectly clean and puckered hole, pink rimmed, between porcelain cheeks. I raised my hands to stroke her arse as my tongue probed her inner cunt. I pulled the cheeks apart and rimmed her arse with a finger. Then as I nibbled her clit, I plunged a finger in, screwing it slightly. Gloria gasped, and Lin exhaled, no doubt at the look on Gloria's face!
Meanwhile, Gloria was fucking my arse with the plug . . . pulling it in and out, before burying her now familiar face into my pussy. The attention she was receiving obviously motivated her onto greater heights. If the face fuck I had on the plane was good, this was ecstasy.
It was getting noisy in that room. The sounds of sucking and slurping alternated with pants, gasps, yelps and small screams, and finally as the roaring rush of mutual cummings washed over us, deep animalistic moaning.
Over the computer speakers I could hear Lin. "Yes, yes, yes, ohhhhhhhhhhhh, you sluts – oh yes! Don't stop!"
Gloria rolled off me, and we both sat up facing the cam. Time for some after-play! We were insatiable. We sat side on. As I fondled Gloria's delicious firm and pert breasts, twisting and playing with the barbells, she pushed my hair aside and kissed my neck. She was sucking hard, and obviously bruising me with lovebites. She nibbled my ear, then traced her tongue down towards my breasts. She pushed them together with her hands – hard – so the nipples were only a centimetre or two apart. She sucked them both into her mouth and drew on them so hard they ached. She withdrew them from her mouth and while continuing to press my tits together, she started sucking hickeys all over my tits! Oh god! My body was being used all over. I was cumming again from the tit play, and as I threw my head back, I was lost again.
This time I fell sideways onto the bed, so spent, so overwhelmed by the succession of orgasms I blacked out momentarily.
I was roused by the bedside phone ringing. It was reception telling me that my flight would be further delayed by another 12 hours. Time enough still for a visit to the pool . . .
