The Bimbo App ~ Bimbos in Paradise
Chapter Thirty-Three: The Bimbo Resort Hosts a Wanton Wedding
by mypenname3000
© Copyright 2024
Story Codes: Males/Female, Male/Female, Male/Females, Mind Control, Incest, Oral Sex, Creampie, Facial, Anal Sex, Ass to Mouth, Rimming, Double Penetration, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Interracial, MILF, Cuckold
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Keone “Ken” Kekoa – Owner of Bimbo Paradise Inn
It was two weeks out to our hosting the Bimbos For Climate Change and Orgasms Symposium. We had dignitaries from around the world coming to fuck my bimbos to change the environment or some shit like that.
It made no sense how it would help, but they were going to be spending a lot of money. Real money. Now that I couldn’t upgrade my inn, well, I could pull out the in-app currency as real money. I was amassing a fortune.
Maybe I would expand my resorts. That would be hot, but for now, I was enjoying the perks of running my Level 6 Bimbo Inn because today we were hosting a wedding. The first one of those, I was so eager for it.
“Ooh, ooh, I thinky everythingy is going so welly well,” cooed Alexandra Serrano-Martinez. My bimbo-congresswoman was working out great. She was such a delicious addition. The hottest woman in Congress was one of my bimbos.
She still voted. Well, I told her what to vote for often with my cock stuffed up that delicious asshole while she called in. It was great to ass-fuck her. I had no idea how she would run for re-election since she didn’t ever want to leave the resort.
Frankly, I didn’t care if she won her re-election. It was just hot to stuff my cock into her mouth and stop her blabbering. If only I could do that to every politician. Well, the female ones. I’d like to shoot some of the male ones. Like our president. Frankly, all of them should be shot.
Fucking politicians.
But I had my own empire and said, “Make sure the groom is well satisfied. Perhaps I’ll check in on the bride.”
“You shouldy should!” said Alexandra Serrano-Martinez. “She’s so hottie and you have a biggie dick and every bridey should be fuckyed by you, Mistery Ken!”
“That’s the smartest thing you’ve ever said,” I said, smacking her on the ass.
She giggled, dressed in her bimbo-MC costume. The Mistress of Ceremonies at my resort wore black vests that were very low-cut to make sure their magnificent breasts were exposed. Alexandra Serrano-Martinez had a great pair of golden-brown titties with dark-brown nubs poking out hard. She also wore black, crotchless panties with a cottontail bunny tail on the back. Stiletto heels, dark thigh-high nylons, and a black bow tie about her throat finished off her sexy outfit.
“I don’t say smarty thingies, Mistery Ken!” said Alexandra Serrano-Martinez as she headed for the ballroom. “I’m a congressybimboy!”
“That’s right!” I said, smiling at her sauntering off. I whistled and went off to the room where the bride was getting ready. I could fuck any woman who set foot on my resort.
It was my perk.
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Alexandra Serrano-Martinez – Bimbo Mistress of Ceremonies
I skippyed up the aisle as the guesty-poos were all gettying seated. The groom, a suavey Frenchy man name Stefan DuMarne was up front in his tux. He looked so handsomey. My pussy was all wetty just thinkying about pleasying him.
He turned to me and groaned at the sight of my boobs bouncing.
“I can’t fucking believe ASM is working here,” said Troy, one of his grooms. He had a thick beard and a baldy head. He shaveyed it. He looked handsomey, too. “Fuck, I hate your politics, but you are fucking hot.”
“I’m smoky hottie!” I cooed.
“Oui, oui,” said Philip. He was also French, his accent thick. He had a mustache and such hunger in his eyes. “We do not have bimbo-whores in our government. Pity.”
“America is better, see,” Stefan said, the groom raking his eyes up and down me.
“Fuck, yeah,” said Chuck, the other groomsman. He was blond and tan, a big smile on his face. “America’s the best.”
“Yesy yes!” I squealed. “America rulez! Ooh, ooh, I thinky you guys need to have your balls all drainy drained! I’ll make you all cummy cum! Groomy-poo, you get my pussy. And bestie man, you get my buttyhole, and groomsymen, I’ll jerky you off and sucky your cocks and you can jizzies on my face!”
The men all groaned and nudged each other in the guts. They were eager to fucky me. The guests were shifting and murmuring. I could feel how excitedy they were to watchy the groomy-poo and his hunky boys all fuckying me. I knew I was so eagery for it.
“I am so fucking glad Amber wanted to have our marriage and honeymoon here,” groaned Stefan. “The maid who checked me in last night… The things she did.”
“I know, man,” groaned Chuck. “I was down on the beach this morning. Fucked a girl on my surfboard. Wild man.”
I was so happy wappy that they were enjoying their stay here. I squealed in delight as the groom was pulling out his cock and sinking to the floor by the altar. The priest was getting his dickie all sucked by Mrs. Malie, another of the bimboy-MC’s. She was working her mouthy all uppy and downy his dick.
Yay.
The groom sank to the floor, his cock out. He grinnyed up at me. I smiledy back at him, all wettie and hottie and eagery to ridey him. I dropped to my knees and grippyed his hugey cock. He groaned as I did that. It felt so goody to bringy him to the hole in my crotchlessy panties.
I pressed him against my wettie folds.
“Merde,” he groaned as I plunged my cunt down his cock. “That’s good. Sacré Dieu, that’s good.”
I winked at him as I squeezed my cunt aroundy his hugey rod. He stretchyed me out so goody. I smiledy at the other boys as they whippyed out their dicks. Philip movedy behind me and dropped to his knees.
“Your panties are made for this, salope,” he groaned in his dellyicious Frenchy accent. He pressed his cock into my butty-crack and found my assyhole. “Oui!”
He thrust against my backydoor.
I groanyed in delighty joy as he pushied on me. My anally ring all stretchedy to takey him. I whimperyed at the wondermus sensation. My pussy clenchyed about the groomy-poo’s awesomey rod. I shudderyed at all these greaty sensations. My backydoor devoured the bestie man’s dick.
“Merde!” he groaned as he popped into my assyhole. “What a tight hole, salope!”
“I’m Alexandra Serrano-Martinez!” I whimpered as his cock all sanky into my backydoor.
“You’re a fucking bimbo-airhead!” he snarled and bottomed out in me.
“I amy am!” I squealed in delighty joy, so glady he knew that. “Ooh, ooh, now let’s sucky you boys!”
I gripped the two groomymen’s dicks. I strokyed Troy and Chuck’s cocks, workying my hands uppy and downy their shafts. I had two other rods in my naughty wotty holes. I shuddered and lickyed my lips.
Then I suckled on Troy’s biggie dick.
“Fuck!” he groaned as my tongue danced around him.
I slidy my cunty uppy the groomy-poo’s wondermus cock. He groaned while Philip drew back his hardy rod. My assyhole gripped his dick, the heaty all meltying down to my pussy slammying Stefan’s thicky shaft. My clitty groundy into his pubic bone.
Such goody delight shot through me.
I squealed around Troy’s cock, suckying on him while fistying Chuck’s awesomey cock. I rodey the groomy-poo while the bestie man poundied my assyhole. He fuckyed me so hardy. I loveyed it so much.
I poppyed my mouth off Troy’s wondermus cock and swallowed Chuck’s biggie shaft. I nursedy on him, savorying the salty flavor of his precummies. I whimpered around him, my cunty hole and assyhole meltying around the other two guesty-poos’ dicks.
I squeezed my eyes for joy.
All their guesty-poos watchyed me ridey the groom. His family and his friends and the bride’s family and her friends. They all saw me pleasying the groom and being such a goody bimboy-slut. I loveyed doveyed my jobby job.
“Fuck, that’s good!” Troy groaned when I swallowed his cock again.,
“Merde!” Philip grunted as he fuckyed my assyhole, sounding so happy. “Merde salope! Putain!”
“Oui, oui,” Stefan groaned. “Work that tight cunt up and down my cock, whore!”
I ripped my mouth off Troy’s cock and squealed, “Uppy and downy until you cummy, groomy-poo!”
I plunged my cunty hole down his cock as I swallowed Chuck’s dick. I suckyed on him. He grunted as I diddy that. I workyed my mouth uppy and downy him while all fistying Troy’s wondermus rod. My pussy massagedy the groomy-poo’s hardy rod while the bestie man buggered me so hardy.
He slammyed his cock into me againy and againy. My poor buttyhole loveyed it so muchy much. I would cummy so hardy on them. I whimpered, plunging my cunty down the groom’s hugey cock while suckying on Chuck’s amazeying cock.
Then I nursedy on Troy’s.
I wenty backy and forth, my boobies bouncying. I pleasured all three of them. The priesty-poo grunted in the background, cumming Mrs. Maile’s mouth. She was gulpying down all his jizzies. I wanted to be showered in spunky delight.
“Ooh, ooh, cummy on my face!” I whimpered before engulfing Chuck’s cock.
“Yes!” the blond studdy hunk grunted. “Shit, suck that dick, whore!”
I did. I suckyed him then I suckyed Troy’s amazying cock. Philip fuckyed my bowels so hardy. My pussy meltyed around the groomy-poo’s cock. I whimpered, hurtling closery and closery to cummying. It was just so amazeying.
I plunged down the groomy-poo’s cock. My clitty rubbed into his pubicy bone. I squealed as I busty in delight. I cummied so hardy. My cunty hole writhyed around his dick. My assyhole spasmed around the bestie man’s thrustying cock.
“Merde!” growled Philip as he buried into my asshole.
He erupted.
“Sacré Dieu!” grunted Stefan as he erupted into my cunt. “That’s so fucking good!”
They were floodying my pussy hole and my assyhole. I fistied Chuck’s and Troy’s biggie cocks so fasty as all the goody delight rushyed through me. My mind all drownyed in rapturey joy. I quivered there, stroking their rods.
“Cummy on my face!” I squealed, my pussy and assyhole being filled with jizzies.
“Yes!” groaned Troy as Chuck grunted, “Bimbo-slut!”
They erupted.
Such nicey guesty-poos to shower me in their cummies. I thrusty out my tongue and caught the salty jizzies. I savored the wondermus delighty joy of them spraying me with all their cummies. It was so incredible. I whimpered, my eyes all rollying backy in my head.
I shuddered through such wondermus and joyful joy. It was awesomey. Cummies fired into my pussy and assyholes. Jizzies splashed on my face. I made all four guesty-poos climaxy so hardy while my joyful ecstasy filled me up.
“Yay!” I squealed as cummies splashed on my face.
The men all grunted and groaned and moaned. They loveyed me. I shuddered, so happy to pleasey them. I swayed there as my cunty hole and buttyhole milked their nuts all dry. I shuddered, the last of the cummies spilling into my face.
“Ooh, ooh, you’re gonna have such an awesomey weddying! Yay!” I squealed.
“Yes!” groaned the groom while the weddying guesty-poos all clappyed and cheeryed us.
I could not waity wait for the bridey to walky up to the altar lookying all hottie and sexy and wifey!
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Keone “Ken” Kekoa – Owner of Bimbo Paradise Inn
I headed up to the room for the bride to use to get ready for the wedding. I had no qualms about just knocking and seeing how she was doing. I whistled as I did it, my cock so hard to fuck her. I just wanted to plow into her.
I opened the door to find the bride in her white dress, her red hair spilling down her back beneath a veil. She was touching up her makeup. There was an older woman, a MILF in a blue dress. She looked a lot like the bride.
The mother.
“Oh,” said the mother of the bride. She blinked at the sight of me striding in naked. “It’s Mister Ken, right?”
“That’s right,” I said, walking boldly up to them. “You’re Mrs. Cartwell, right?”
“I am,” the brunette MILF said, smiling. “Doesn’t my darling Amber look so beautiful?”
“Yes, she does,” I said, my eyes stroking up and down Amber. She had a low-cut dress, her breasts lifted up. They were nice and round. C’s, maybe. “Just ravishing.”
Amber blushed. “Thank you, Mister Ken. Your resort is something else. The bimbo-maid who took me to my room. I mean… the things she did with her tongue.”
“I know,” said the mother of the bride. “Your father and I enjoyed her thoroughly. That flight from Connecticut was not a short one, and she made it so relaxing. A cute Black thing named Amy.”
She was one of the new bimbo-maids. “Glad she liked it. You know…” I moved to the bride. “I would love to see your panties. Lift your skirt. I just have to get a peek at your pussy. You know, eat it out. Good luck to be eaten out by a Hawaiian man who owns the inn before the marriage.”
“I think you made that up,” giggled Amber even as she hiked her skirt. “Mmm, this resort makes me so randy.”
“I know,” groaned the mother of the bride as I dropped to my knees and watched the bride exposing her legs clad in white nylons.
They were thigh-highs. That was delicious. She had a garter around her upper thigh and a thong. A delicious thong. That was perfect. It hugged her shaved folds. I breathed in the tart aroma of her cunt. My mouth watered.
I leaned forward and yanked the thin thong to the side, exposing her tight slit. She was about twenty-two or so. Young and ripe. Just delicious to feast upon. I buried my face into her cunt and started licking her tart delight.
“Oh, oh, Mister Ken!” the bride moaned, her wedding dress rustling.
“Oh, be careful with the train,” the mother said as I tongued the bride’s cunt.
I licked at her twat with hunger, stroking through her hot flesh. I slid my hands around her hips and gripped her butt-cheeks. I squeezed them as I thrust my tongue into her depths. I swirled around in her. She gasped as I did that.
“Mmm, Mister Ken, that’s so good!” she moaned as I feasted on that delicious cunt. I licked through her folds. “You’re amazing! Wow, Mom, he knows how to eat pussy.”
“I hope Stefan does,” the mother of the bride said. “Your father does. He’s excellent at it. Especially after we’ve had a fight. He always calms me down before sticking his cock in me and fucking me so hard!’
“Mom!” groaned the bride. “I don’t need to hear that… Oh, oh, Mister Ken, you’re stirring my cunt up. Yes, yes, yes, I love this! I love this so much!”
“I’m just saying, if you’re going to have sex before marriage, you should pick a man that you know can eat pussy,” said the mother.
“Stefan’s good, but Mister Ken… Holy fuck!” The bride’s gown rustled as my tongue worked on her. It was just a delight to feast on her like this. “Yes, yes, feast on me! Ooh, you’re a stud!”
I loved hearing that.
I licked and lapped at her, more than happy to make her feel amazing. I stroked my tongue through her hot folds, licking at her with all my passion. She groaned, her body shaking as I did that. I plunged my tongue into her snatch. I flicked around in her.
She ground her twat on me. She trembled as I licked her. I stroked through her hot flesh. I enjoyed feasting on her like this. It was just a delight to do it. To lick at her with all that I had. Her tart juices soaked my taste buds.
“Oh, oh, oh,” she moaned, her veil rustling. “That’s so good. Wow, that’s amazing. Ooh, you are doing such wicked things to me!”
“Good,” I groaned and suckled on her clit.
“Mister Ken!”
“Mmm, make my daughter cum, Mister Ken,” cooed the mother of the bride. She was walking around us, watching. “This is… a treat.”
I agreed, my tongue flicking through that delicious flesh. I tongued her with all that I had. It was just a wonderful rush to do this to her. I feasted on her with all that I had. I licked at her with such force. She groaned as I did that.
I savored the way she shuddered as I licked at her. She groaned, my tongue stroking through her hot flesh. I plunged into her and wiggled around again. She soaked me as I brought her closer and closer to cumming.
“Mister Ken!” she gasped as I attacked her clit again. “Yes, yes, just like that. Holy fuck, that’s… I mean… Yes!”
She climaxed.
Her tart juices gushed out and drowned me. I loved it. I licked at her with all my passion. It was so good to feast on her like that. To tongue her with all that I had. She trembled as my tongue flicked through her hot flesh as she gasped.
Her mother watched her cumming on my face. My cock was so hard. I wanted to feel the bride’s hot cunt around my dick. She trembled as I pulled my mouth from her pussy. She whimpered, her face twisting in delight. Her gown and veil rustled.
I sank onto a chair and held my cock up. I shook it at her.
“Oh, Mister Ken, you’re so kind to offer that for me,” she moaned.
“Yes, he is,” the mother of the bride said. Mrs. Cartwell licked her lips as she stared at my cock. “My, my, that’s… quite the impressive specimen.”
I winked at her as I was so ready to have that hot pussy sliding down my cock. I could not wait to have her riding me. It would be just incredible to have her plunging that cunt down my cock before sliding back up me.
“Mmm, I’m going to ride this so hard,” whimpered the naughty cutie. “Yes, yes, I’m going to enjoy that big dick on my wedding day.”
“Having a Hawaiian man bless your womb on your wedding day is propitious, right?” cooed the mother as her daughter straddled me.
“Sure,” I said. What the fuck did propitious mean?
I didn’t care as the bride slipped her arms around my neck and kissed me. Her lips were sweet as she tasted her tart cunt on mine. She lowered her pussy down to my throbbing cock. Her shaved lips brushed it. I groaned at the silky warmth of her about-to-be married twat engulfing my shaft.
I groaned into her lips as that hot snatch devoured my cock. The bride took inch after inch of my dick into her pussy. She groaned as she sank down me all the way. She took every inch of me, her twat clamping down around me.
“Oh, enjoy him, Amber,” the mother said.
The bride broke the kiss, her green eyes sparkling. “That’s the plan, Mom!”
“Yes,” I groaned, my hands sliding around to grip her ass through her silk dress. “Hope you do squats.”
She winked at me and lifted her cunt up my cock. I groaned at the heat of her pussy massaging my dick. That felt incredible. She had an amazing twat. It was just perfect. I groaned, savoring every second of her around me.
She plunged her cunt down my dick. I loved how she took me to the hilt. It was incredible. She worked up and down me. She massaged me with that hot twat. I groaned, her pussy gripping me with all her passion.
“Fuck,” I groaned, savoring that heat. “That’s good. That’s so good!”
“I know,” she purred, riding me with such heat in her eyes. “Ooh, ooh, you love that?”
“Yep,” I said, her pussy sliding up and down me. “Damn, you got a tight cunt. Work that pussy up and down my cock!”
“Mister Ken!” squealed the bride.
She kissed me again, her lips so hot. Her tongue so agile. Her pussy slid up and down my dick, massaging me. I groaned into her mouth as I savored her cunt gripping me. It was hot with her mother watching us.
My fingers gripped the slut’s ass through the dress. It rustled as she rode me. She worked her cunt up and down me. She massaged me with all that she had. It was a glorious rush to have her doing that, too. I groaned, savoring it.
I was having such a great time having her plunge that cunt down my cock. My pussy throbbed in her snatch. She felt so incredible around me. I groaned as her tongue danced around in my mouth. It was just beautiful.
Wonderful.
I broke the kiss and groaned, “Fuck!”
“I know,” she whimpered. “Oooh, ooh, I know! Just let me cum on that big dick. I want your cum in me. Oh, Mister Ken, bless my womb!”
“Bless her,” the mother moaned, her voice so throaty.
Amber’s cunt slammed down my cock and slid back up me. I groaned, savoring making this day even more special for the bride. Her head tossed, her red hair swaying beneath her rustling veil. She moaned as she gripped my cock.
I savored every second of that pussy massaging my cock. I rose toward that moment when I would cum in her. I could not wait to dump my load into her. She groaned, feeling just so sexy around me. She plunged her cunt down my cock.
It was just an incredible rush to have her massaging me like that. I groaned, savoring her pussy squeezing about my cock. She held me tight as she rode me. She held me tight with that delicious cunt. She felt so glorious.
Her cunt massaged me, my nuts brimming with cum.
She gasped and moaned, her face twisting with delight. She plunged her cunt down my cock again and again. She rode me, squeezing so hard around my dick. I groaned, the pressure swelling to the bursting point at the crown of my rod.
“Oh, Mister Ken!” she gasped as she impaled her twat down my rod. “Yes!”
Her pussy went wild around my cock.
I savored the bride’s spasming snatch suckling at my dick. My nuts twitched. I gripped her rump through her dress as her pussy drove me wild. It was just a glorious rush to have her rippling around me like that.
I groaned and dumped my cum into her pussy.
I erupted into her again and again. I flooded her with all the spunk that I had in my nuts. She squealed as my cum erupted into her again and again. I loved the way her pussy spasmed around me. She massaged me with that wonderful cunt.
I grunted with each blast of cum that I fired into her. It was just an awesome moment. The pleasure crashed into my mind. Stars flashed as the bride squealed out her delight. Her mother watched on, rubbing at her tits through her blue dress.
“Fill her up, Mister Ken,” she moaned, licking her lips. The MILF’s eyes were glassy with lust. “Fill my daughter up with your spunk!”
“Yes,” I grunted, spurting the last of my cum into her cunt. “Damn, that’s good. Just so good.”
“So good,” she whimpered.
I glanced at the horny mother of the bride and said, “It’s also good luck for the mother of the bride to eat her daughter out while being fucked in the ass by a Hawaiian stud. I’m more than willing to be the stud.”
“Yes!” the mother moaned and reached behind her. She unzipped her dress fast. As her daughter sat on my cock, we watched as the MILF pulled off her silk dress, the gown rustling. She wore a cream-hued slip beneath that she pulled off and left on the floor. Then she took off her bra.
She had big, soft, motherly tits. I loved those wonderful mommy milkers swaying back and forth. She then shoved off her cream-hued panties, bending over and thrusting her rump at me. She had a plump ass and a thick bush of brown hair hiding her pussy.
“Mmm, Mom,” groaned Amber as she slid off me. Her pussy gripped my cock the entire way up in such an exciting way. “You look so sexy there.”
“I know I do,” Mrs. Cartwell said. “I keep in shape for your father. Now, sit on the makeup table and let me eat your cunt clean. I’ve never eaten pussy.”
“It’s delicious,” said Amber. She blushed. “I fooled around a few times in college. I prefer men and cocks, but it was… nice.”
She held her skirts up and moved to the makeup table, my wet cock twitching. She sat on it and spread her legs wide. My cum was dripping out of her well-fucked cunt. Her pussy lips weren’t so tightly closed right now. They were more red than pink, too.
The mother dropped to her knees, her big tits bouncing. She buried her face into her daughter’s cunt and licked at that incestuous flesh. I loved watching a mother devouring my cum out of her daughter’s cunt, the fact this daughter was a bride-to-be only made it hotter.
My dick ached as I rose and moved to the MILF. I sank to my knees and slapped my wet cock on the MILF’s ass. She wiggled her hips, moaning eagerly. She wanted to be fucked by me so badly. She wanted to cuckold her husband.
I had already cucked the groom, so now I would enjoy the father of the bride’s wife, too.
I pressed my cock into Mrs. Cartwell’s butt-crack. I slid down her crevice until I found her asshole. I nuzzled right against her backdoor. I thrust against her. She moaned as I did that. It felt so good to feel her asshole spreading wide.
“Oh, oh, oh, I do this for my husband on his birthday,” whimpered Mrs. Cartwell. “And you’re bigger, but… Oh, yes!”
I popped into her bowels.
“Go, Mom!” the bride moaned. “Oh, lick that cum out of me and… Yes, yes, Mister Ken, keep buggering her. She loves it!”
I smiled as I savored the MILF’s hot asshole engulfing my cock. I sank to the hilt in her. It was so good to have all that flesh around me. It was just a wonderful delight. I groaned as I went deeper and deeper into her anal sheath.
She clamped her flesh down on me. I loved the feel of her around me. That was just a perfect rush to have her about me. I bottomed out in her. I savored how good she was. It was just an incredible moment to feel her around my dick.
What a thrill.
A treat.
“Damn,” I groaned. “Damn, that’s good! That’s so good!”
“Mmm,” the MILF moaned into her daughter’s sloppy cunt.
The bride shuddered, her boobs jiggling in her low-cut gown. Her veil rustled over her red hair. She was so sexy looking as she shuddered there. I loved it as I drew back my cock. I savored the way that hot asshole gripped my cock. The velvety heat massaged me.
I thrust back into her bowels. I loved fucking her like this. I pounded her anal sheath with force. It was so good to fuck her like that. To pound her bowels with passion. She gripped my cock. I groaned, savoring every second of this.
I pounded her asshole with all that I had. I loved every second of it. I fucked her bowels with force. She whimpered and moaned as I buried into her bowels. I fucked her with such passion. I enjoyed burying into her asshole with such hard plunges.
“Oh, oh, oh,” the MILF moaned into her daughter’s cunt.
“Mommy!” the bride moaned.
“Yes, yes, just enjoy, sweetie!” her mother purred and feasted on her cunt. “Ooh, ooh, isn’t that delicious!”
“So delicious, Mommy!” the girl moaned. “Oh, oh, lick me! Lick out all of Mister Ken’s cum!”
I smiled and fucked into her asshole. I pounded her hard and fast. I buried into her flesh with everything that I had. It was just so good to enjoy that delight. It was a wonderful rush to fuck her like this. I groaned, savoring this wonderful flesh.
I pounded her hard and fast. I thrust into her flesh. I buried into her with everything that I had. It was so good to fuck her like this. I loved every second of it. I thrust away at her with force. It was so good to fuck her like this.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned, savoring that heat. “That’s good. That’s just amazing!”
“So amazing!” the MILF moaned, her asshole gripping my dick. “I’m going to cum on your cock!”
“Good!” I growled and buried into her asshole. I fucked her hard and fast. I thrust into her hot flesh, rising and rising toward that moment I would dump my load into her. “Shit, that’s good!”
“So good,” she moaned, her anal sheath gripping my cock. “Ooh, ooh, that’s it. Just hammer me like that!”
I did. I hammered her with all that I had. It was such a good rush to fuck her with force. I plowed into her with all that I had. It was so good. Just so amazing to fuck her hard and fast. I grunted, burying into her with force.
With passion.
She squeezed her bowels down on my dick. The heat swelled at the tip of my cock. I hurtled toward that moment when I would cum in her. I could not wait to dump my load into her flesh. I would flood her with all that I had. It would be an outstanding moment.
Her daughter was gasping and moaning, her face twisting in delight. She must be close to cumming on her mother’s face. Her veil rustles as she tosses her head. She squeezes her thighs around the MILF’s head.
“Mommy!” whimpers the girl. “Mommy, I—”
A soft knock rapped on the door before it opened revealing another MILF, this one in a lilac hair. She had black hair and big breasts that were shown off in the plunging neckline. Her eyes widened and her hand went to her mouth.
“Pardon moi,” she cooed in a French accent.
“It’s okay, Mrs. DuMarne,” I grunted, fucking the mother of the bride hard in the ass. “I’m glad you’re here. You can suck my dick clean of Mrs. Cartwell’s asshole while sitting on your future daughter-in-law’s face.”
“Yes!” squealed Amber. “I would love that, Mrs. DuMarne!”
“Maman,” the MILF cooed. “Call me, Maman.”
“Yes, yes, yes,” whimpered Amber. “Oh, I want you to sit on my face, Maman. I… Yes!”
She bucked as he came, drowning her mother in her pussy juices. Her mother-in-law licked her lips as I fucked deep and hard into the mother’s tight asshole. Mrs. Cartwell gripped my cock with her velvety sheath, my nuts about to burst.
“Oh, fuck!” gasped Mrs. Cartwell as her asshole convulsed around my dick.
I loved the way her flesh spasmed around my cock. I fucked to the hilt in her bowels, reveling in that hot flesh. I buried deep and hard into her convulsing anal sheath. That wonderful flesh massaged me. I buried into her.
Erupted.
I flooded her bowels with my cum. It was so good to dump my load into her asshole. I groaned at the heat slamming through me. Stars flashed across my vision as I erupted over and over into her anal sheath. I filled her up with my spunk.
I grunted, dumping more and more blasts of cum into her anal sheath. She squealed into her daughter’s cunt while the mother of the groom watched on. The French MILF licked her lips as she unzipped her dress.
She pulled it off as I dumped my cum into that tight asshole. I filled her up with my spunk. It was so good to have all that spunk erupting from my cock. It felt so good to dump my load into her hot flesh.
“Shit!” I groaned, spurting into her flesh again and again. “That’s it!”
“It’s so good!” the MILF moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s amazing!”
“I can imagine,” the French MILF moaned. She had a black bra and panties on. She undid her bra, freeing her mommy milkers. So big and soft and pale. She pushed off her panties. She had a triangle waxed onto her pubic mound and her lips bare.
A bikini wax.
I dumped the last of my cum into that hot asshole. I slid out of the MILF. She groaned and staggered to the side, collapsing onto a table. She lay there, her eyes closed, a happy smile on her face. She shuddered. Such a delicious quiver ran through her.
“My, my,” cooed the French MILF. “You fucked her so hard.”
“Yep,” I said as the MILF as her future daughter-in-law hopped off the table. She sank to the floor. Mrs. DuMarne straddled the bride’s face and lowered that waxed twat to her. “Bon appétit,” cooed the MILF before sitting on Amber’s face.
“Yummy,” moaned Amber and started her feast.
I brought my cock to the MILF’s lips. She grabbed my dick with her left hand and yanked me to her. “I do love sucking on cocks. Yours is magnifique.”
I winked at her before she engulfed my cock, her wedding ring flashing. Did her husband know she liked sucking dicks. Or was it just his rod she loved? I groaned as she slid her lips over my dirty pole and polished it with her tongue.
Mrs. DuMarne squirmed on her daughter’s face as she suckled on my dirty dick. One MILF buffed my cock clean of another MILF’s asshole. This was so hot. All the while, the bride devoured her mother-in-law’s pussy.
“Such a yummy cunt, Maman,” whimpered the bride.
The MILF just suckled hard on my cock, her eyes squeezing shut. She loved every bit of this. So did I. Fuck, I savored that hot mouth working up and down my cock. She suckled on me with all that she had. It was a treat to have her bobbing her head and working that hot mouth up and down my pole.
Her red lips gripped my cock while her big tits jiggled below, swaying back and forth from her vigorous blowjob. She worked her lips up and down my cock with ease. It was clear that she had skill in worshiping men with her mouth.
“You do love sucking cocks, Mrs. DuMarne,” I groaned.
She winked at me.
I shuddered as the French MILF buffed me clean with that wonderful tongue. Fuck, I was cucking another husband. The father of the groom now, too. It was just so hot to have Mrs. DuMarne’s lips working up and down my cock. My nuts twitched.
I rose toward the moment when I would flood her mouth with my cum. I would dump blast after blast of jizz into her mouth. She suckled on me with all that she had. Her tongue flicked around my dick. It was an incredible moment.
I loved her pleasuring me like that.
My eyes squeezed shut beneath the glorious rush of her blowing me. She worked her mouth up and down my rod. I shuddered, savoring this heat. It was so good to have her worshiping me while her daughter-in-law devoured that waxed twat.
“Mmm,” groaned Amber. “Maman… I love your pussy.”
“Love her,” Mrs. Cartwell dreamily cooed.
“Yes,” I groaned, the need to cum swelling in me. “Shit!”
I erupted.
I flooded Mrs. DuMarne’s mouth with my cum. She gulped it down. I loved how she swallowed blast after blast of my cum. The pleasure shot through me. I grunted, savoring the ecstasy shooting through me.
The MILF squealed around my spurting cock.
“Oh, oh, drown me, Maman!” the bride squealed.
I savored that wonderful pleasure shooting through me. Stars flashed across my eyes as the MILF gulped down my cum. My nuts twitched with each spurt of cum that I fired into my mouth. The pleasure slammed into me.
“Mmm,” cooed the bride.
“That’s so wild,” whimpered the mother of the bride.
I spurted a last blast of cum into that hot mouth. I grunted, feeling so good. I was glad for this moment. What a wonderful day. Hosting weddings was going to be a lot of cum. I could not wait for how wild they could get.
A depraved idea popped into my head.
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Amber Cartwell
“I can’t believe we’re doing this,” cooed Mom as she bent over the makeup table, thrusting her ass at me. Her butt-crack dripped with his cum.
“Last thing before I get married,” I said, loving Mister Ken’s ideas.
My mother-in-law was lying down there, ready to have me sit on her face. I dropped to my knees and planted my waxed twat on my mother-in-law’s face. She groaned and licked me with such eagerness. I bent over, my veil rustling.
Mister Ken straddled my mother-in-law behind me. He shoved my skirt up to nuzzle his cock into my butt-crack. I moaned as I leaned forward and parted my mother’s butt-cheeks. I licked up the cum adorning her crevice.
The salty flavor of Mister Ken’s jizz coated my taste buds. I groaned and licked against, this time stroking over my mother’s asshole. She gasped as I rimmed her, tasting that sour flavor. I fluttered my tongue up and down her as my fingers found her thick bush.
I thrust my digits into the very cunt that had birthed me.
“Amber!” Mom groaned.
“Mmm, devour her, ma petite chérie,” cooed my mother-in-law into my pussy.
She jammed her tongue into my cunt and swirled around in me. At the same moment, Mister Ken’s cock found my asshole. He thrust against me, wet with my mother-in-law’s saliva. I moaned into my mother’s butt-crack, licking the cum off her sphincter.
The sour and salty flavors mixed in my mouth as my anal ring surrendered to Mister Ken’s cock. He popped into my bowels. I whimpered in delight, savoring that big dick stretching out my asshole. My mother-in-law danced her tongue around in my cunt at the same time.
It was incredible.
He thrust away at my asshole. The velvety heat melted on my cunt being devoured by my mother-in-law’s hungry tongue. She licked through my flesh. It was so amazing. I grunted with delight as he pounded my anal sheath.
He fucked my bowels with force. It was so incredible to have him pounding me like that. I loved it as wiggled my tongue around in my mother’s asshole. I scooped his cum out of her sour depths. My fingers churned up her cunt.
“Oh, oh, Amber!” she moaned as I fingered her and wiggled my tongue around in her asshole. “That’s so good!”
I slid my thumb through her bush to find her clit. I massaged it.
“Yes!” she gasped.
I loved it. My asshole melted around Mister Ken’s mighty cock. He thrust away at me with all that he had. It was so good to feel him doing that to me. I whimpered, my anal sheath clamping down on him. I loved every second of it.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I whimpered. “Ooh, ooh, ooh, that’s good!”
I plundered my mother’s asshole with my tongue. I wiggled around in her backdoor, searching through her earthy sheath to find more jizz. I loved the salty cum I found in her as that big dick fucked me.
My mother-in-law’s tongue wiggled around in my cunt before she stroked through my petals. She moaned as she licked at my clit. It was so good to have her tongue dancing around my bud. My eyes rolled back into my head.
“Mmm,” she purred.
She loved the taste of my cunt. I could tell by how she purred. It was so good to have her licking at my pussy while that big dick hammered my asshole. My orgasm swelled in my depths. Maman licked at my clit.
I wiggled my tongue deep into my mother’s asshole. Mom moaned. My thumb massaged her bud as my fingers churned up her cunt. She clamped her pussy down around my digits, moaning her delight. It was so hot.
“Shit,” grunted Mister Ken. “That asshole!”
“Fuck her so hard!” groaned the MILF. “Mmm, Amber, such a tasty pussy.”
“You’re so good at eating my cunt, Maman!” I moaned, her tongue stroking through my folds.
I was so close to bursting. She licked at my clit while Mister Ken pumped away at my asshole. I couldn’t find any cum in my mother’s asshole. I kept rimming her while fingering her. I moaned louder and louder, my boobs jiggling. My veil and wedding dress rustled.
My groom waited for me as I rose toward that amazing point. I was so close.
Mister Ken slammed into my bowels as my mother-in-law suckled on my clit.
I exploded.
“Yes!” I squealed into my mother’s asshole.
I came so hard, my pussy spasming. Juices gushed out of me, drowning Maman. I moaned into Mom’s asshole, my tongue wiggling deep into her sour backdoor. My fingers thrust into her cunt while my clit massaged her bud. My bowels rippled around Ken’s thrusting cock.
“Yes, Amber!” squealed Mom, her butt-cheeks clenching about my face.
Her pussy spasmed around my fingers. I ripped my digits from her cunt, my mind drowning in a flood of my own ecstasy. I nuzzled into her bush and licked at her sweet juices. I drank my mother’s passion as Mister Ken buried to the hilt in my asshole.
“Yes!” he grunted and erupted.
The Hawaiian stud filled my asshole with his cum. I groaned, my bowels rippling around his cock.
He dumped his load into me as I whimpered into my mother’s furred muff. Her curls tickled my face as I lapped at her twat. My mother-in-law did the same. She gathered up my cream, brushing my clit and adding delight to the ecstasy surging through me.
Mister Ken grunted, his cum filling up my bowels. I loved the way he flooded me. My asshole milked him. I whimpered, my veil rustling. I felt like such a whore on my wedding day. It was just such a rush. My eyes rolled back in my head.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned, my anal sheath rippling around his cock. It was glorious. I tongued my mother’s cunt as my orgasm hit that wonderful peak.
“Shit,” grunted Mister Ken as he flooded my bowels with all that cum. I savored every last drop of his cum in my asshole. I trembled on my mother-in-law’s face, my tongue flicking through my mother’s pussy.
My husband would taste his new mother-in-law on my lips. Hot.
“Mmm, let’s get me married!” I squealed, my asshole clamping down on Mister Ken’s cock.
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Keone “Ken” Kekoa – Owner of Bimbo Paradise Inn
I watched the groom lift the bride’s veil and kiss her. The crowd cheered. I was planning on fucking her again. They were staying in the bridal suite, after all. God, I fucking loved owning the Bimbo Paradise Inn.
Alexandra Serrano-Martinez appeared beside me and squealed, “The Presydent of the Unitey States of Merryca is attendying the conference! His wifey and daughter are coming!”
I smiled. The president had a hot-ass trophy wife and an eighteen-year-old daughter. I might hate the guy, but… damn, I wanted to fuck his wife and daughter. “That’s perfect. This conference is going to be a big hit!”
“Yesy yes!” squealed my bimbo-MC.
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