They went up and down the aisles together, encountering wide eyed patrons as Ashaki gathered everything she wanted. Asha dropped her massive cheeks on him and his face was buried under an avalanche of leather-clad ass. Not that Asha had agreed. When they got to the meat section, that’s when she really loaded up. The truth was, he didn’t look half bad! Even with her legs bent, it was no trouble for his hulking Mistress to hold the position for as long as she wished. “And her companion, Winston.”
“A pleasure to meet you both” Ethan said with a nod of his head. It was an odd way to spend each morning, but Ethan was growing more accustomed to it by the day. You’re getting good at that, slut.”
She turned on the bed, her gargantuan length of dark meat now at full mast. His hands and forearms were sealed in long latex gloves. Asha slid forward on her haunches and lifted her dark, glistening globes of flesh from his sweaty, spit-coated face. The panting Goddesses, reeling from the sheer amount of pleasure they’d just taken from a single rut, pulled their gargantuan cocks from the fleshy human sheath.
