The Heart System Chapter 932

I added a second finger to Penelope’s asshole without warning, stretching the tight hole open. She cried out against the steering wheel, the sound high and raw. Her pussy clenched hard around my cock in response, more wetness spilling out around my shaft with every thrust.

"That’s it," I said, scissoring the two fingers inside her ass while I kept slamming into her cunt. "Take both. Your holes are just here to get used. Look at how easily this ass opens for me now."

Penelope was past coherent words. Every hard thrust and every movement of my fingers inside her asshole pulled another broken, high-pitched moan out of her. Her huge tits swung wildly under her. The car rocked so hard the windows rattled. I kept her face pinned to the steering wheel with one hand and used the other to keep fingering her ass while I fucked her without mercy.

Man, the car was rocking like crazy now.

"You’re nothing but a pair of wet holes right now," I told her, voice low and filthy. "A loud, dripping whore getting her cunt and ass used in a parked car. And you’re going to cum from it like the desperate slut you are."

Tessa was close too, I could hear the wet, rapid sound of her fingers and the short, sharp breaths she was trying to keep quiet. But I stayed focused on Penelope. I curled the two fingers inside her asshole, pressed them against the thin wall separating them from my cock, and fucked her even harder.

The dual stimulation pushed her over the edge fast.

A long, ragged scream tore out of her throat as the orgasm slammed through her. Her pussy locked down around my cock in violent spasms, the silky heat pulsing and milking me while her asshole clenched and fluttered around my fingers at the same time. She shook hard, still pinned to the steering wheel, huge tits pressed against the dash, soft broken sounds spilling from her mouth while the climax tore through her in long, shuddering waves.

I didn’t stop.

I kept thrusting into her spasming cunt and working the two fingers in her ass the entire time, dragging the orgasm out until her legs were trembling and she was whimpering against the steering wheel. Even when the strongest contractions finally began to soften into weaker aftershocks, I stayed buried deep, still moving, still extremely hard and nowhere near finished.

The hunger hadn’t gone anywhere. If anything, watching her break like that only made it worse.

I kept the same brutal angle, Penelope bent forward with her cheek still pressed against the steering wheel, and wrapped a fist in her hair. I yanked her head back just enough to arch her spine harder, then drove into her even faster. Short, punishing strokes that made the entire car shudder. The wet, heavy slap of my hips against her ass filled the sealed space.

Penelope screamed. The sound was raw and unbroken, bouncing off the windows. Every thrust punched another high, broken moan out of her. Tessa leaned further across the console, grabbed a tight handful of Penelope’s pubic hair, and pulled upward hard enough to lift her hips slightly. At the same time she sank her teeth into one of Penelope’s stiff nipples and bit down without holding back. The sharp pain made Penelope’s cunt clench around me like a fist.

"Fuck... yes... harder..." Penelope gasped between screams.

Tessa slapped the side of her breast, then the other, leaving red handprints across the soft, heavy flesh. She kept the tight grip on Penelope’s pubic hair and twisted the nipple she wasn’t biting, treating her best friend’s body with the same mean enthusiasm Penelope usually dished out.

"Look at this used-up whore," Tessa muttered, voice low and delighted. "Screaming on a cock in a parked car while her best friend abuses her tits. You’re dripping all over the seat, Pen. Fucking disgusting."

I yanked Penelope’s hair harder and kept the merciless pace. "She’s nothing but a pair of wet holes right now. Listen to how loud she gets when you hurt her."

Damn it, bad boy points. But my reputation didn’t change.

Penelope’s moans had turned almost continuous, high, desperate, and completely unrestrained. Her huge fake tits swung and bounced under the combined assault of my thrusts and Tessa’s hands and teeth. Every time Tessa yanked her pubic hair or bit down again, her pussy fluttered and squeezed around my cock in tight, involuntary pulses.

"You’re going to cream all over him again," Tessa said, slapping Penelope’s breast once more. "I can feel how close you are. Your whole body is shaking. Pathetic."

I leaned over Penelope’s back, still fucking her without slowing down, and spoke right against her ear. "Take it. Take every fucking inch. This pussy exists to get used like this. Loud, messy, and full of cock."

Penelope groanedand her body locked up. Then she made a fist with her right hand and hit it on the steering wheel. She gushed one more time, making the seat soaking wet. Damn, the car was a mess now. So as my clothes.

The way her cunt kept fluttering and squeezing around me dragged me straight over the edge with her.

I buried myself to the hilt with a rough groan and came hard. Thick, heavy ropes of cum flooded her pussy in strong, endless pulses. I kept grinding deep while I emptied myself, feeling her still-twitching walls milk every drop. There was so much that I could already feel it starting to leak out around the base of my cock even while I was still spilling inside her.

We stayed locked together for several long seconds, both of us breathing hard, my cock still twitching and releasing the last weaker spurts deep inside her. Tessa finally eased up on Penelope’s nipple and hair, sitting back in the passenger seat with her own fingers still slowly moving between her legs, watching us with a flushed, satisfied expression.

Penelope was the first to find her voice. It came out rough and irritated.

"Dude... I’m gonna get pregnant, you fucking retard. Have you got no brain? Pulling out exists. Birth control exists. What the fuck."