Fed by the NFL gang-5

This one took his time. I guessed it to be Whoppie, but couldn’t tell. Eve’s body was wracked with orgasms. She couldn’t attend to my cock. I lay there watching the penis do her just an inch or so from my face. I needed to cum and felt close to it even without Eve’s tongue.

By the time I got her cleaned up after Whoppie, I thought I must have eaten a cup or more of cum. The aroma of sperm was everywhere. I didn’t know if I could manage much longer.

But I did. I could tell the next one was Jamal, because I knew is cock. He expertly worked my honey up to another wave of orgasms, before loosing a load of frothy semen which I could barely handle.

When Eve calmed down enough to return her attentions to my prick, I really felt I would come. I almost did, but she stopped again, filling my mouth with more black cum before I could protest.

The last one in was Donk. She was so open and slippery that the black beer can just disappeared into her with nary a sound. She rocked back into it as Donk gave it to her forcefully. She came the first time within 20 seconds and never stopped. I think it would have been just one long climax if Donk hadn’t exploded himself about 2 minutes later.