Charisma & Tiffany Part 1

Of course, she supposed, Charisma could have magically enabled her to fuck her without experiencing fatigue or pain, but, apparently, the sorceress wanted Tiffany to feel just such sensations, along with the tickling that ran up and down her forehead-cock and through her forehead-balls. There was, it seemed, a touch of the sadist in her hostess.

Tiffany turned her attention to the cock had sprouted from the roof of her mouth and penetrated her lips. It was a long cock, and Charisma had made it longer still, so that six inches jutted from between the shemale's lips. Upon this rigid member, Charisma had impaled the pussy that she'd made materialize in the same location on her own body, so that the two lovers were as engaged orally as they were through the intercourse in which they participated courtesy of their respective forehead-genitalia. Charisma not only thrust her mouth-cunt down upon Tiffany's mouth-cock, but she ground the sopping labia of her oral vagina hard against Tiffany's lips, through which her mouth-cock rose, wetting them with the same thick, warm juices that lubricated the prick itself.

Tiffany had never experienced anything like this. It was a little like sucking a cock, because her mouth-prick penetrated her lips and moved back and forth between them as Charisma drove and lifted her mouth-cunt in the process of face-fucking her. At the same time, it was different from fellatio. In sucking a cock, after all, there were no moist labia pressing into one's nose and cheeks and chin, there was no hard, wet clit riding the bridge of one's nose, and there was no flood of warm cunt juices over one's mouth and chin.

Before becoming overwhelmed by these sensations, Tiffany concentrated upon her third dick--the one that Charisma had made spring out of her belly. As she did, she became conscious of the sheen of sweat that had formed between their tummies. It was like a thin film that cemented them together. They were awash in perspiration, just as they were in Charisma's cunt juices--and would be, soon enough, in Tiffany's sperm.