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Tony Carter – Day One Hundred and Fifty-Nine

I groaned as I took a bite of my porterhouse steak.

I groaned as the flavor melted through my mouth. And because the Black waitress suckled on my dick. She worked her mouth up and down my dick as I enjoyed my Valentine’s Day date with my girlfriend. Jenny sat across from me in a low-cut, blue dress that hugged her belly.

“Damn,” I groaned as I swallowed. “Your cooks are amazing. I see why everyone recommends eating here.”

“Thank you, Sir,” the other four waitresses said.

There was a blonde, redhead, brunette, and a Hispanic hottie, each wearing thigh-highs, half-aprons, and ties that dangled between their naked tits. My cum dripped out of the Hispanic slut’s asshole while the brunette’s lips and cheeks gleamed with Jenny’s pussy cream.

Such a beautiful sight to witness.

We had the entire Bourbon Street Steakhouse all to ourselves. The staff had filled it with red roses. Jenny was happily eating her steak as I enjoyed my own. And that Black slut sucking my dick clean of her coworker’s asshole.

Her mouth felt so perfect on my dick. She suckled on me with force. I groaned in delight as she worked that hot mouth up and down my dick. It was a beautiful thing. I loved every second of her nursing on me.

“Fuck,” I groaned. “Oh, fuck, yes!”

The waitress moaned around my cock.

“Is your steak good, Tony?” Jenny asked.

“Perfection,” I said, cutting off another piece. The garlic butter melted across the top of it.

“And the blowjob?” she asked, smiling at me.

“Wonderful,” I groaned. “I am enjoying using this slut.”

“Good, good,” she said and took a bite of her mashed red potatoes.

I savored that hot mouth working up and down my dick. She buffed me clean with such intensity. She nursed on me with all that she had. I groaned as the pressure rose and rose in my nuts. It was such a wonderful moment.

I loved how she suckled on me. She worked that hot mouth up and down my dick. She made me groan in delight. I finished my steak as she suckled on me. I slowly chewed that last piece, savoring it as the pressure rose to the tip of my dick.

I sipped at my bubbling cider—no wine since Jenny was pregnant with our son.

“Damn,” I groaned. “Oh, she’s good.” I glanced at the other waitress, admiring their breasts framing their black ties. They stood there, waiting to be used with such big statues.

“We’re happy that she’s loving you, Sir,” the four said together.

“Enjoy,” Jenny said.

I smiled as the pressure rose toward the bursting point. I would just flood that mouth with all my cum. My nuts tightened with the need to erupt in her. She suckled and slurped on me with such passion. It was just incredible.

Her tongue stroked around my dick, polishing my dick clean of the Hispanic slut’s asshole. I loved using a woman this way. I was so glad I had my powers. That I was a god that could enjoy any woman on the planet.

Everyone just wanted to be used by me.

I rubbed at the back of my neck, itching there. I shuddered at the pressure in my nuts. It shot up to the bursting point. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. My hands balled into fists as I was so close to erupting.

“Cum in her mouth, Tony,” my girlfriend said, this bright smile on her lips.

“Yes!” I growled.

Erupted.

I flooded the Black slut’s mouth. She squealed as I pumped my cum into her mouth. She gulped down my cum. She swallowed it all. Stars flashed across my vision as I enjoyed this moment. It was so amazing to have this pleasure rushing through me.

“Shit!” I groaned in delight, filling her mouth with my spunk

She suckled on me with so much passion. It was a fabulous treat. I groaned at the warmth of this moment. She nursed on me with all that she had, working out every drop of jizz that I had in my nuts. I pounded my fist on the table.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned. “Fuck!”

I erupted a last time into her mouth.

I panted, savoring this moment. My mind brimmed with pleasure. My hand fell beneath the table. I felt at the side of my pants. At the ring box there. I smiled. It wasn’t time yet. I had to make this perfect. I wanted Jenny to be so happy.

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Jake Carter

It was clear that making love to my wife wasn’t going to happen.

Abigail had come out to dinner with me at La Mer, our favorite French restaurant. We ate here for Valentine’s Day every year. The duck à l’orange was delicious. My wife was flushed across from me. She had just fucked Cecilia, our Black waitress, with a dildo.

My wife had brought a strap-on with her on our Valentine’s Day date.

Cecilia returned, naked and all smiles after being used. It wasn’t fair that Abigail could use any woman she wanted. Tony had never given me that permission. At least he let me fuck his sex slaves, especially my daughter Bitch, but…

I stared at that trophy wife in the revealing, red dress. She was laughing at the joke her husband said. He was in his fifties or sixties. Fit. Obviously wealthy. She was obviously a gold digger.

How did anyone know that my wife was telling the truth when she said that she wanted to use someone? They never asked for proof. They just accepted it. She just said things like, “My son wants me to use you.” or “Tony’s my son, and he wants me to use you,” or, “We’re being used, so you have to do what I say.”

Where was the proof? Everyone wanted to please my son. That was true. I mean, I did. Strangers would talk about “Him.” Guys at work would talk about wanting Tony to use their wives. They didn’t even know who he was. Or their daughters or girlfriends. Any woman in their lives.

I heard strangers in restaurants talking about it. No idea who my son was.

I wanted to find out, so instead of digging into the risotto appetizer that Cecelia placed in front of me, I pushed back my chair. I turned, my cock so hard. I needed to fuck a woman. My wife didn’t want me, so…

“Jake?” Abigail called after me. “Going to the… Jake?”

“Hi, I’m Jake,” I said to the couple. I had a great view down the blonde’s cleavage. She had big breasts. Neither her hair color nor those tits were natural.

“Yes?” the woman asked with a sneer, shooting me a look of disgust.

“ER, how can we help you?” the husband asked. She did have a wedding ring on with a massive stone.

“Tony’s my son,” I said, and the woman’s eyes widened. She straightened up. Just saying that had her cheeks blushing and eyes dilating. The husband, too, was shifting in his seat. “And Tony wants to use us. So, you have to do whatever I want.”

“Of course,” she said, smiling from ear to ear.

God, was it just that simple? Just speaking in Tony’s name was enough to get people to obey me.
I glanced back at Abigail. She stared at me with such shock in her eyes. Then her brow furrowed. She grabbed Cecilia and yanked the naked waitress down onto her lap. At once, Abigail started kissing her and groping an ebony tit with her pale hand.

“Yeah, so, what’s your name?” I asked.

“Xenia,” the woman said. She had a slight accent. Eastern European?

“Good,” I said. “So, Tony wants to use you first by having you suck my dick right here and now.”

“Of course he does,” Xenia said and slid out of the chair. Her husband nodded with encouragement.

My wife gasped in shock. I glanced over her as she was staring at me, her hand clutching Cecelia’s ebony tit. I grinned at my wife as Xenia had my belt undone. She then opened my fly. My dick throbbed hard. Abigail just watched on. I grinned at her as Xenia yanked down my boxers.

My dick popped out.

The trophy wife engulfed me and suckled on me.

I groaned in delight at the sweet warmth of a married woman sucking on my dick. It wasn’t my wife, but it was a wife. And on Valentine’s Day. I never could get Abigail to give me a blowjob even on such a romantic night, but…

Xenia did it happily.

She was thrilled to be used by Tony even if my son had no idea it was happening. I groaned in delight as the woman worked her mouth up and down my dick. She suckled on me with such passion. Her cheeks hollowed.

I shuddered as her tongue stroked around me. My wife glared at me before she started kissing Cecelia. I had no idea why Abigail was getting so mad. She fucked the waitress before my eyes. Fair was fair.

“Yes, yes, Xenia,” I groaned. “Damn, your wife is so good at this. She’s such a great cocksucker.”

“She is,” said the older man. He twisted his wedding ring. “Though she’s been reluctant to since we got married a month ago.”

I smiled at him. “Sorry, but she’s certainly enjoying mine.”

“She’s being used by your son,” the husband said with a happy smile.

“Yes, she is,” I groaned. By Tony and by me. God, this was incredible. I felt so powerful as she suckled on my dick. She worked her mouth up and down my cock. She suckled on me with such passion. I loved how she blew me like this. “Damn, that’s good. Just suckle on me. Yes!”

I savored that hot mouth blowing me. She nursed on me with all that she had. I would just flood her mouth with all the cum I had in my nuts. She slurped on me. It was such a wonderful moment. I was so happy to have her blowing me.

“Oh, damn, yes!” I groaned. “Fuck, that’s good. Xenia!”

My nuts twitched from the woman’s loving ministrations. The gold-digging trophy wife suckled on hard on my dick. She nursed on me with all that passion. It was a beautiful thing. I was enjoying every second of this.

She worked her mouth up and down my dick. She blew me with all that passion. It was spectacular. I was so happy. I groaned, nodding my head at the way she worked her mouth up and down my dick.

“Fuck, yes,” I groaned. “That’s amazing. You’re so delicious, Xenia. You’re going to get my cum. Tony wants you to swallow it all!”

“Yes, pookie, no spitting it out,” her husband said.

Xenia groaned around my cock, her brown eyes burning with such passion.

She bobbed her head, nursing so hard on me. I loved the pleasure of this moment. She suckled and slurped on my dick. I loved the warmth of her doing that. My balls tightened with the need to erupt into her mouth.

The pressure surged for my dick. I glanced at Abigail. She was making out with Cecelia again as if she was trying to ignore it. The rest of the diners enjoyed their romantic meals while the wait staff moved among them. No one cared about this.

It was just normal for Tony to use a woman.

“Fuck,” I groaned, so close to cumming. “Xenia! Such a slut! Oh, yes, you fucking whore! Love my dick!”

She did. She suckled hard on me. I groaned as she worked that hot mouth up and down my cock. She suckled on me with so much passion. I savored that wonderful mouth sliding up and down my dick. The pressure swelled and swelled.

Her tongue stroked around the crown of my dick. She knew what to do to make me cum. I shuddered, my balls tightening. It was such a glorious thing. I was so happy to have this pleasure building and building. I rushed toward my climax. The pressure hit the bursting point.

“Yes, slut!” I growled. “Yes! Drink my cum!”

I erupted.

Rapture shot through me as I flooded her mouth with my spunk. The rapture shot out of me. It was such a glorious rush. I was in heaven right now. I groaned with each blast of cum that I fired into her mouth.

She swallowed it all. She gulped down that spunk as I erupted again and again. I smiled from ear to ear, so happy right now. I was just thrilled to dump my load into her mouth. She groaned as she suckled it down.

“Such a fucking slut you married,” I groaned. “Damn, I love using your wife! Thank you, Tony!”

“Yes,” said the husband. “Thank you, Tony, for using my wife.”

The slut popped her mouth off my dick and purred, “Mmm, yes, thank your son.” She stroked her tongue across her ruby lips. “Is there any other way he wants to use me?”

“Getting naked, bending over the table, and begging me to fuck your married cunt,” I said. “It’s Valentine’s Day, and I deserve to fuck a wife.”

“Yes, you do,” she purred and rose to her feet. “Mmm, Tony’s dad.”

There wasn’t much to her dress. She untied a knot behind her neck and the whole front of her red gown fell forward, exposing those big, fake titties. I wanted to feel them around my dick. I would love a titty fuck from them, but that was for later.

She wiggled her hips, working the skirt of her hips. Her big boobs swayed. I cupped them and squeezed them. I loved the feel of silicone in them. They might even be better than my son’s sex slave, Mrs. Charleston. She was a trophy wife, too.

She stepped out of her dress and turned around. She bent over the table and thrust out her rump at me. She had such a magnificent ass. Her butt-cheeks quivered as she purred in delight. Pussy cream ran down her thighs.

God, I was so glad that Tony was my son. The last five months had been weird, but…

I pressed my cock into those tight, wet pussy lips. I thrust into Xenia’s cunt. The trophy wife squealed like a whore. Her pussy clamped down on my dick. Her husband just sipped his wine and watched me enjoying that tight snatch around my dick.

I drew back my cock, groaning at the friction. It was incredible. I was more than happy right now. I plowed back into her. I fucked her good and hard, burying into her twat over and over again. She moaned in delight as I fucked her. I pounded her with all that I had, plowing into her snatch again and again.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she moaned. “Please, please, don’t stop. Keep fucking me, sir! Oh, yes, use me! Use my pussy for your son!”

I grinned from ear to ear and growled, “Just enjoy, slut!”

“I will enjoy so much!” she gasped, her pussy clamping down on my cock.

It was fabulous. I pumped away at her pussy, thrusting in and out of her cunt with all that I had. She moaned, wiggling her hips back and forth. It was a fantastic delight to have that twat around my dick. She gripped me, squeezing down on me.

I glanced back at my wife. She shuddered, Cecelia kneeling before her and going down on her. I grinned at Abigail and glanced at the husband. I was cuckolding him. It was so hot to do that. I pounded that pussy deep and hard.

I wanted to cum in her. Just so eager to erupt into her snatch. She whimpered with each thrust, gasping out in delight as I churned her up. I would have a huge climax in her. I could not wait to spill my cum in her.

Maybe breed her.

Why not? Tony bred so many women.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she moaned as I fucked her. “Oh, oh, that’s so good. Fuck my cunt! Please, please, I want to cum on your big dick, Tony’s father!”

“You will,” I groaned. “And it’s Jake!”

“Jake!” she whimpered, her pussy gripping my dick. “Oh, oh, use my pussy! Use me for your son!”

I loved that hot snatch gripping my dick. It was a beautiful thing to fuck her. I buried into her cunt over and over again. I loved every second of it. She gasped out in delight as I plowed into her over and over again.

My nuts slapped into her clit. They tightened with my cum. I wanted to flood her with all that I had. She squeezed her pussy down on my rod. Her butt-cheeks jiggled as I fucked her. I loved her blonde hair spilling around her face.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she moaned. Her back arched, her head tossing. “Oh, that’s so good. Oh, wow, I love it. I… I… Yes!”

She came.

Her pussy went wild around my dick. I plunged over and over into her cunt, so glad to feel her pussy spasming around me. It was a beautiful thing to fuck her like this. She gasped out in delight as my dick plowed into her.

“You’re amazing!” she moaned. “You’re so fucking wonderful! Yes, yes, that’s it! Oh, my god, yes! Use me fully, Jake! Please, please, for your son!”

“Fuck, yes!” I growled and buried into her cunt. “Shit!”

I erupted.

I flooded the trophy wife with my cum. I spurted into her again and again. It was just so great. She groaned in delight as I did that. I loved the warmth of her cunt spasming around me. She suckled at me as I pumped her full of my jizz.

“So much cum!” she moaned. “Yes!”

“Cecelia!” my wife moaned in the background.

I savored spurting my cum into that hot snatch. I filled her to the brim. Stars flashed across my vision. It was such a heady rush to enjoy this. I smiled from ear to ear, dumping more and more of my cum into her snatch.

“Oh, yes!” she whimpered as I flooded her with all that I had. “Oh, my, that’s so good. You’re so amazing at that!”

“I know!” I groaned, spurting the last of my cum into her pussy. “Shit!”

I shuddered, feeling so damned good right now. I sucked in my breath, her pussy rippling around my cock. It felt so good to have her nursing at me like that. I smiled from ear to ear before I pulled out of her. I nodded to her husband.

“Slut,” I said, smacking my wet cock on Xenia’s ass, “come stand by my table. I’m going to eat dinner with my wife, then we’re going to go home, and you’re going to come with me.”

“Is she?” asked Abigail.

I turned and said, “You’re taking Cecilia home.”

“Fair,” she said. “When did our son allow you to use women you wanted?”

I winked at her as I sat before my crab risotto. “Let’s eat before it’s fully cold. Plus, the duck à l’orange is still coming.”

My wife nodded, her naked breasts rising and falling. She smiled at Xenia, who stood beside me, her breasts rising and falling. My cum spilled down her thighs. It was a stirring sight. This was what my son felt like.

This was the sort of life Tony lived.

It was fun.

Yes, the risotto was cool, but it was still delicious. The duck à l’orange came out, and it was delicious. I loved how the gaminess of duck went so well with the citrus sauce. I finished my plate as my wife did the same, the pair of us talking.

Chatting like we used to.

“Since we’re taking our desserts home with us, should we go?” I asked, resting my hand on Xenia’s rump.

“Yes,” she said.

I paid for the meal, and we took our Valentine’s Day playthings with us. I drove with Xenia in the front seat. My waste no time molesting Cecilia in the back. That was fine. It just let my cock grow hard thinking about Xenia’s tits around them.

We reached our home. Tony’s nice muscle car wasn’t here yet. He was out with Jenny having fun. I took my date inside. The sex slaves didn’t comment on who I had on my arm. They just smiled and watched me lead her to my room on the first floor.

My bachelor pad.

After getting naked, I sank onto the edge of my bed and leaned back. The water rippled through it. I always liked having a waterbed, but Abigail wouldn’t let me have one. Well, I had my own room now. It rippled as I leaned back.

The slut sauntered to me, her eyes burning.

“Titty fuck me,” I said. “I know you’ve given one before.”

She smiled from ear to ear. “Mmm, not since I had these big girls.”

She sank down to her knees and wrapped her tits around me. I groaned at the softness of her breasts. The silicone implants gave a wonderful bit of firmness. She slid her tits up and down me. I groaned at the feel of her massaging me.

My eyes rolled back into my head as she titty fucked me. She giggled in such a coy way as I used her. I savored the feel of her squeezing her tit around my cock. Her eyes burned as she was having a great time titty fucking me.

“Mmm, I love being used by your son and you, Jake,” she cooed. “It’s so wonderful. I’m such a lucky slut!”

“Yes, you are,” I groaned. “Damn, that’s good. You have an amazing pair of tits. Better than my wife.”

“Mmm, the wife you can’t touch?” she asked. “I saw the tattoo on her pubic mound.”

“That’s why Tony lets me use you,” I said. “Damn, that’s good. Keep working those tits up and down my dick.”

“Yes, Jake,” she moaned, her brown eyes burning.

Her nipples rubbed against my stomach. I savored that sensation as she worked her boobs up and down my dick. The tip of my cock burst with sparks again and again. I loved the massaging pressure. My nuts tightened.

The pressure climbed slowly up my cock as she worked her big boobs up and down my dick. It was just so good. I can’t believe my lie worked, but I was so glad. This was the best Valentine’s Day I had ever had.

My wife never would do this for me.

“Oh, yes,” I groaned. “I’m going to cum all over your face. Just use you as a cum-dumpster!”

“Use me, Tony!” she moaned. “Oh, that makes my pussy so wet!”

“Good,” I groaned.

I savored her working those wonderful tits up and down my dick. Every plunge of her boobs down my cock and back up brought me closer and closer to cumming. I savored how she engulfed my rod with her boobs.

I wouldn’t last much longer. I would be spurting jizz all over her face. That would be so hot. Precum spilled out of the crown of my dick. She purred in delight, her nipples sliding up and down my stomach.

“That’s it,” I growled as the pressure surged toward the bursting point. “Fuck, that’s it!”

“Yes, yes, jizz on my face and use me, Jake!” she moaned, sliding her tits up my cock.

Her silicone-enhanced breasts engulfed the crown of my dick. The pressure burst. I erupted, spurting my cum from up between her tits. The pearly jizz splashed on the trophy wife’s face. Xenia moaned in delight.

I groaned, rapture shooting through me. Stars flashed across my vision as I dumped more and more blasts of my cum on her face. She moaned, opening her mouth to catch my cum. My balls twitched as I fired more and more blasts of cum.

“Shit!” I groaned, erupting a final time. “Fuck, that’s good.”

She moaned in delight as the cum ran down her face. I savored the pleasure buzzing through my veins. She licked up the cum, smiling up at me. I panted. I probably had one more good cum in me. I wasn’t Tony.

“On your hands and knees,” I said, reaching for the drawer and the bottle of lube. “I’m fucking that asshole!”

“Yes, Jake!” she squealed and scrambled up onto the bed. “Please, please, fuck my asshole!”

I smiled and squeezed the lube onto my cock. I rubbed it up and down my shaft, the cool liquid making it gleam. Ready, I pressed the tip between her butt-cheeks and down to her asshole. She gasped as I found her anal ring.

I thrust my lubed dick against her backdoor. I savored her anal ring stretching and stretching to take me. She shuddered there. I loved every second of drilling against Xenia’s asshole. She squealed as I popped into her bowels.

“Oh, oh, Jake!” she moaned.

I loved hearing her moan my name as I sank into her bowels. I penetrated into her anal sheath. I loved sliding into her velvety hole. I bottomed out in her, savoring being all the way in her. She clamped down on me.

“That’s good,” I groaned and drew back my dick.

“It’s amazing!” she moaned as I pulled back and back. Her anal sheath gripped my dick. “Oh, oh, Jake! Use me! Ooh, your son is amazing for wanting this!”

“Yep!” I growled, grinning from ear to ear at deceiving the trophy wife.

I fucked her asshole hard. I pumped away at her bowels. I loved the way she gripped my dick. That hot anal sheath clamped down on my rod. I buried into her asshole again and again. I fucked her good and hard. She rocked forward and back.

It was perfect to plow into her anal sheath. My nuts slapped into her taint. I used her fully. I groaned, gripping her hips and plowing her again and again. It was so amazing. She gasped and moaned as I used her bowels.

“I’m so happy!” she moaned. “The best Valentine’s Day! Being used is glorious!”

“Yep!” I growled. “It’s the best!”

I pumped my cock into her anal sheath again and again. I fucked her with all that I had. She clamped her bowels around my asshole. I loved the heat of this moment. She whimpered as I churned her up.

I would have a huge orgasm. Just explode into her bowels. I could not wait for that moment. It would be incredible. She moaned, wiggling her hips from side to side. She gripped my cock with her wonderful anal sheath.

“Oh, yes, that’s wonderful,” she moaned. “Please, please, keep fucking me! Use me, Jake! I’m going to cum on your cock!”

“That’s right!” I grunted, fucking her hard.

I wanted to feel her spasming around my dick. It would be a beautiful moment. I hammered her anal sheath with all that I had. I plowed into her over and over again. I loved the way her anal sheath gripped my cock.

The pressure rushed toward the tip. I was so ready to cum in her asshole. I wanted to explode in her bowels. She wiggled her hips, stirring her anal sheath around my dick. Her butt-cheeks jiggled as I fucked her.

Her moans echoed through my bedroom. The waterbed rippled beneath us as I fucked her hard. I loved it. I pounded her anal sheath with all that I had. She squeezed her asshole down on my bowels. Her moans were amazing.

“Oh, oh, oh!” she gasped. “I’m going to cum!”

“You better, slut!” I growled. “Come on, Xenia! You have to be fully used! Cum on my dick! Just like my son wants!”

“He does want this!” she squealed. “Jake!”

Her asshole spasmed around my cock.

I smiled from ear to ear, reveling in that pleasure. I fucked her bowels with such force. She suckled at me with that wonderful anal sheath. I rushed toward that moment when I would cum in her bowels. The pressure rushed toward the tip of my dick. I growled and buried into her bowels.

“Fuck, yes!” I moaned.

I flooded the trophy wife’s spasming asshole with my cum.

“Jake!” she gasped.

Her flesh rippled around me. She suckled at me with all that heat. It was a beautiful thing. I groaned, dumping more and more blasts of my cum into her asshole. I loved this moment. I spurted my cum into her bowels over and over again.

She gasped and moaned as I did that. She suckled at me with so much passion. It was an incredible rush. I loved dumping my load into her bowels. It was so good to flood her with my spunk. She whimpered as I filled her to the brim.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I growled.

“Oh, oh, use me!” she moaned.

I erupted a final time into her asshole. I panted, feeling the weight of the day and the date on me. I wanted to get some sleep. I was satiated now. More than I ever had been on Valentine’s Day. I pulled out of her asshole.

“I’ll get you an Uber,” I said, reaching for my phone. “Time for you to return to your husband.”

“Sure,” she said with a smile.

“Just wait in the entry hall,” I said. “Tony’s done using you except for being naked. You can get dressed when at home and… he doesn’t want you touching your husband tonight.”

She smiled. “That’s my preference every night.”

“Sounds like my wife,” I muttered and said, “Address?”

After I had the Uber on the way, she left. I fell back on the waterbed and fell into a satiated sleep.

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Jenny Bishop

It was at the end of dinner and a delicious chocolate mousse for dessert, that Tony slipped out of his chair. He knelt before me. I turned to him, thinking he wanted to go down on me. He did love eating out my pregnant pussy.

Instead, he produced a diamond ring. A big one.

“Jenny, I want to use you as my wife for the rest of my life,” he said as he took my left hand.

My heart fluttered with joy as he slipped the ring onto my finger. I blinked back the tears as I squealed out loud. He had told me I would be his wife, but now it was so official. He would use me for the rest of his life.

“I love you, Tony!” I whimpered and leaned forward, my pregnant belly rubbing against my thighs.

I kissed him. He groaned as our lips melted together. His tasted of the chocolate mousse. Such a wonderful combination. The waitress clapped and squealed in delight, too. It was so magical to be engaged to Tony.

He was my fiance now.

He broke the kiss and rose to his feet. He held out his hand to me. I shuddered and took it. He pulled me to my feet and turned me around. He undid the ties on the back of my dress. I shivered as he kissed at the back of my neck.

As he smooched at me, he pushed my dress off my body. I helped him, working it over my swollen belly. I trembled with such joy as the dress fell off my body and landed on the floor. I groaned, my cunt burning with such wonderful heat.

This was such a wanton moment. I trembled in delight as he caressed his fingers up and down my sides before he pulled back. I turned around, holding my pregnant belly. He stretched out on his back, licking his lips. His cock thrust up hard.

“I want my cute, pregnant fiancee to sit on my face,” he said. “And pick a waitress to ride my dick.”

“Yes, Tony,” I groaned. I glanced down at my engagement ring and giggled. “I’m going to be used as your wife!”

“That’s right,” he growled. “We’ll get married this summer!”

I nodded again, drifting toward him. My heart thundered in my chest. This was a dream come true. I lowered myself to his mouth. I held my pregnant stomach as I planted my furred muff on his face. He growled and licked me.

“Oh, oh,” I moaned and glanced at the waitresses. “You, the Black one, ride his dick!”

“Yes, Jenny,” she purred. “I’m so glad to be used again.”

She sauntered forward, the black tie between her coffee-brown tits. I shuddered, loving how her round tits jiggled with that tie. I squirmed on my boyfriend’s face. His tongue furrowed my pussy lips. He made me shiver.

The Black waitress sank down and gripped his cock. She held him in her dark hand before pressing him behind her apron. She groaned as he must be rubbing against her pussy lips. With a groan, she plunged down him.

“Oh, oh, yes!” she moaned.

“Ride him!” I gasped. “He’s using you!”

“I’m so lucky!” the Black waitress moaned as she lifted her pussy up his cock.

My fiance groaned into my cunt. He licked through my folds. It was just wonderful to have him doing that. I savored every second of that wonderful tongue licking through my petals. I shuddered, my eyes rolling back in my head.

He tongued my cunt with all that passion. It was so good to have him feasting on me. I smiled from ear to ear at how he licked me. He devoured me with all his passion. It was just so beautiful. I would have a huge climax.

“Oh, oh, that’s good!” I groaned. “That’s just wonderful. Please, please, that’s so good. Oh, wow, I am going to cum!”

“Good,” growled my fiance.

He buried his tongue into my cunt. I shuddered, my hands roaming over my pregnant stomach. I squirmed on him as I watched the Black girl riding him. Her coffee-brown tits jiggled around her tie. That was so hot.

She grinned at me as she plunged her pussy down his dick and slid back up him. Her half-apron fluttered before her as she rode his cock. The other four waitresses watched from their posts, looking so sexy.

I shuddered, my orgasm building and building as that amazing tongue swirled around in my snatch. I would have a huge cum. I just wanted to burst into ecstasy. It would be so wild. I was so ready for that delight.

“Tony,” I groaned as that tongue stroked through my petals. It was just a wonderful moment. I was so happy to have that pleasure swelling in me. “You’re amazing! Use me!”

“Use her!” gasped the Black waitress. “And my pussy! Oh, fuck, that’s good!”

“It is,” growled my fiance into my cunt. “Shit, shit, I love this. I want you to drown me, Jenny. Just flood me with that cream.”

“I will,” I whimpered as I watched the Black waitress ride him.

She plunged her cunt down his cock and slid back up him. She tossed her head, her boobs bouncing. Her black tie swayed between her tits. She whimpered in delight, her face twisting in delight. She was close to cumming.

My fiance licked at my cunt. He tongued over my folds. He feasted on me with such passion. It was so good. I whimpered as he suckled on my clit. My orgasm built and built. I was so ready to cum hard on him. I wanted that so much.

“Oh, oh, Tony!” I moaned.

“He’s amazing!” groaned the Black waitress.

“He is!” I squealed, his tongue stroking over my clit.

He lapped at my bud. I shuddered, my eyes widening. I gripped my pregnant belly. I loved squirming on his face. He licked at me with such passion. I shuddered in delight, building and building toward my orgasm.

I loved that the restaurant was all ours. Tony had done so much to make our first Valentine’s Day special. I glanced at my engagement ring. I smiled from ear to ear as he suckled on my clit. I was going to be used as his wife.

I squealed in delight, savoring that building pressure in me. The Black girl moaned, riding his cock. Her face twisted in delight. Her coffee-brown tits bounced. I cupped those. I squeezed them as the pressure burst in me.

“Yes!” I gasped as I came. “Tony!”

I drowned him in my cunt cream.

“Shit!” he growled as he licked at my cunt.

I trembled on his face, my pregnant pussy spasming. The pleasure swept through me. That wonderful delight washed through me. I gasped out in delight, squeezing the waitress’s tits. She gasped in delight.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she moaned as I gripped her boobs. “That’s so good! Use me, Sir!”

She came on his cock.

Tony growled into my pussy. I shuddered on him, waves of delight rushing out of my pregnant pussy. I massaged her boobs as I squirmed on him. He tongued through my folds, licking up my passion.

“Shit, yes!” he growled.

“Sir!” squealed the waitress.

He dumped his cum into her cunt. He filled her to the brim with that wonderful passion. I loved every second of this. My head tossed as my fiance feasted on my cunt. He licked through my petals. He drove me nuts.

“Oh, oh, yes!” I moaned. “That’s so perfect!”

“It is!” he growled into my snatch.

I shuddered through my orgasm. I smiled at her as she did the same. Her passion was such a beautiful thing. I shuddered through the last of my passion. My fiance groaned into my cunt. He stroked his hands over my pregnant belly.

“I have to fuck your cunt, Jenny!” he growled.

“Yes, yes, while I eat out the Black girl’s cunt and lick up all your cum!” I moaned. “I need more dessert.”

“Then enjoy your creampie,” he said.

I squealed in delight as the Black waitress lifted off his cock. She stood, her apron hiding her pussy. She pulled it back to expose her shaved cunt dripping in his cum. I crawled down his body, my pregnant belly swaying.

I reached her, gripped her hips, and buried my face into her cunt. I licked at her. I lapped with such passion at her sloppy twat. I gathered up the spunk along with her spicy cream. I loved the mix of flavors.

“Damn, that’s hot,” my fiance said as he gripped my hips.

I shuddered as he pressed his cock into my pussy lips. His hands slid around to cup my round belly. I shuddered, so glad I was having his son. He thrust into my bred depths. I squealed into the Black slut’s sloppy snatch.

“Tony!” I gasped.

“Yes!” he growled.

My fiance filled my pregnant pussy up. I loved having all of his cock in me. I licked through her delicious snatch. I feasted on her with all that I had. She groaned as I did that, her hand holding back her apron. Her coffee-brown tits jiggled above me.

I loved my fiance pumping away at my cunt. He thrust in and out of me. It was so amazing to have him fucking me. I gripped that thick shaft. I loved the feel of him pounding away at me. I licked at her sloppy snatch.

She had such a yummy creampie. What a wonderful dessert.

I lapped the salty spunk and her spicy cream. I stroked through her petals as Tony fucked me hard. He drove his cock deep into my pregnant depths. I groaned, clamping down on him. I savored his every thrust.

His every stroke.

“Shit, that’s good,” he growled.

It was so good.

I lapped up more of the cum spilling out of her cunt. She moaned, her body trembling. She gripped the back of my head, holding me to her spicy snatch. I fluttered my tongue through her petals, savoring that salty spunk.

There was less and less with every lick, though.

Easy to solve.

I plunged my tongue into her cunt’s depths. I savored the salty cum that spilled out of her twat. I licked it up. That was just so good. She groaned as I swirled around in her twat. She moaned, her fingers gripping the back of my head.

“Oh, oh, yes!” she moaned. “That’s so good. Oh, Sir, your fiancee is delicious!”

“Yes, she is,” Tony growled, fucking me hard. His hands massaged my pregnant belly.

I loved him stroking my round stomach as he pumped away at me. My pussy gripped him as I buried into her cunt to find his cum. I scooped his salty jizz out of her spicy depths. I plunged into her snatch again and again to find more of that cream.

It was so wonderful to lick that spunk out of her. She groaned, her face twisting in delight. She humped her shaved pussy on my lips as I scooped the cum out of her. Tony fucked me hard, his cock stirring me up.

“Mmm, yes!” I moaned, finding no more cum. “Such a delicious treat!”

“Yes!” growled Tony.

I licked to her clit. I stroked over her bud. She gasped as I did that. I groaned, my pussy melting around that big dick. I was so close to cumming. I gripped his rode as I tongued her bud. She moaned, her cream dripping down my chin.

She was close to cumming. So was I. My fiance churned up my pregnant pussy. I enjoyed this delight. He plowed into me with all that he had. I whimpered, tonguing her clit. She gasped as I suckled on her bud. I nibbled with my lips.

“Yes!” the Black slut squealed and drowned me.

I licked up her spicy cream, my pussy melting around my fiance’s dick. He fucked into my cunt deep and hard. He buried that wonderful cock into my hot flesh again and again. It was just so wonderful. I trembled, rushing toward that point when I would cum. He buried deep into me.

“Tony!” I squealed. “I love you!”

My pussy went wild around his dick.

“Yes!” he groaned as my pregnant pussy suckled at him. “Yes, yes, that’s so good!”

He thrust away at my convulsing cunt with his wonderful dick. I lapped up her spicy delight. Her cream ran down my chin. My mind drowned in bliss. I was being used as Tony’s fiancee. Soon, I would be his wife.

I was so lucky.

“Jenny!” he roared.

Erupted.

“Love you!” he growled and dumped his cum into my pussy.

I rippled around him, milking his dick. I savored this wonderful moment. My mind melted in delight. He pumped more and more of his cum into me. I shuddered, milking him. It was just a magnificent moment.

My pregnant pussy rang him dry. The waitress stumbled back, panting. She reached the others, taking her place. I licked my lips, savoring the spicy delight. I was so happy. Tony dumped his load into my cunt.

“Yes, yes, my sweet fiancee,” panted Tony.

He ripped his cock out of me and stood. I rose and turned to face him. I pressed my belly into his and lifted my face. He kissed me. I groaned, so glad to be his. He enjoyed the spicy cunt cream on my lips. We made out for a moment.

He broke the kiss and said, “Happy Valentine’s Day.”

“It’s just so amazing,” I cooed. “Thank you.”

He grinned and said, “Pick a waitress for us to take back and give to your parents for the night. Spice up their Valentine’s Day.”

“The redhead,” I purred and kissed my fiance. This was such an amazing date. Giddy delight rushed through me.

To be continued…

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