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Coachella Booty Pt. 2
The first night ended in a loving evening. Demi Rose Mawby was still with DJ David Guetta. All the dirty things they did together were shared between them only. Marco was the only man who had any kind of hint of what Demi was capable of, all thanks to her tittyfucking skills she used on him.
Marco was busy with Jennifer. Now that he had the real booty queen all to himself, he was eager to have some more fun.
Another man on Jennifer's team spotted a model who was attending Coachella. Ella Cervetto was picking up much attention on the ground and in the social media realm.
From Australia, she was known for her big E-cup tits. When Marco saw photos of her through the group text chat, he was impressed and immediately showed her to Jennifer. Ella was a fashion model who had an amazing rack, brown hair and matching eyes. He was already thinking of how they could have some fun with her. She had a different body compared to Demi Rose and that was a good thing.
The next afternoon, sunlight slanted through the trailer’s half-open blinds, striping Jennifer’s bare back as she scrolled through Ella Cervetto’s Instagram. Marco watched her fingers pause on a bikini shot. It was one special photo of her in a blue top. The Australian model was arching against a poolside railing, her E-cups barely contained by the fabric. "God damn," Jennifer said aloud, thumb zooming in. "These aren’t just big tits, baby. These are weapons. Weapons for sex."
Marco chuckled, tracing circles on Jennifer’s hip where she lay sprawled across his lap. "Think she’d be down for a… collaboration?"
Jennifer’s grin was all teeth. "Oh, she’s down." She tossed the phone aside and rolled atop him, her knee brushing his half-hard cock. "Got a DM back five minutes ago. Turns out Ella is a very big fan of mine."
What Marco didn't know was that Jennifer was planning this meeting all to herself and he wouldn't be involved. She kept him in the dark from seeing the flirty messages she was exchanging in DMs with Ella.
By noon, Marco found himself alone in the VIP lounge, drinking some whiskey while Jennifer vanished under the pretense of some business unrelated to the event. His phone buzzed with a text from David Guetta—a single photo of Demi Rose bent over a pool chair, her ass glistening with sunscreen. He smirked and typed back, "give it to her good," no reply came but David clearly saw the text.
Demi and David had been fucking all day long. She rode his cock into the afternoon and had tittyfucked him twice now. After the sunscreen was applied to her booty, she got down on all fours and crawled her way over to the man who made her call him 'daddy' all day long.
"Want a blowjob, daddy?"
David lounged in the poolside chair, his sunglasses reflecting the glare of the afternoon sun as Demi knelt between his legs. He took a slow pull from his beer bottle, condensation dripping onto his bare chest. "Yeah, go ahead," he said as she leaned in and took his cock into her hand. As he raised the bottle to his lips, Demi pushed his cock into her mouth. He had never had a blowjob while drinking booze before, so this was a unique experience to share with an Instagram escort.
She took her time, bobbing her head up and down. David exhaled through his nose and letting out deep breaths. His beer bottle tilted precariously in his other hand, foam threatening to spill as Demi's rhythm matched the lazy sway of palm trees overhead. Every few seconds, he'd take another sip, the bottle clicking against his teeth while Demi's fingers kneaded his thighs. Demi stopped sucking and pulled his cock from her mouth, "Mmmmmmmmmm, we are so bad. You don't even care if anyone catches us."
David just smiled, "who cares if they do? We just tell them to fuck right off." Demi giggled and then went back to sucking him.
Somewhere else, far away from the festival grounds, Jennifer Lopez and Ella Cervetto found a hotel room all to themselves. Their clothes were scattered on the floor. The scent of perfume overwhelming in the air as Jennifer sat on the bed, overlooking Ella's big tits pushed towards her face.
"Gorgeous," she complimented while fondling them.
Ella's breath hitched as Jennifer's nails grazed the underside of her breasts, the Australian’s hips shifting restlessly against the bed. "Been dreaming about this since your 'Booty' music video dropped. I wish I was the other girl in that."
Jennifer smiled, "it would've been boobs and booty then," and with that said, she pushed her lips to Ella's and they began kissing tenderly.
Jennifer’s lips trailed down Ella’s throat, each kiss punctuated by the Australian beauty’s increasingly deep breaths. They found a position together with Ella laying down, presenting herself to Jennifer. The older woman smiled as she moved around and then sat down on Ella's face.
Ella's tongue shot into Jennifer's pussy, licking around wildly. The touch and feel of another woman was something no man could ever bring to satisfy JLo with. Jennifer leaned over and planted her lips onto Ella's pussy. Together, they were now in sync, eating each other out in the 69 style.
Ella’s tongue worked in slowly, moving around to send pleasure into Jennifer. She had that ass all to herself. Right above her, Ella was able to press her palms into the famous JLo booty. To feel and touch it without seeing was a pleasure in itself that was made even better by feeling Jennifer's tongue moving deep inside her. They both worked like this, one licking after the other and moving slowly so they could both enjoy it with a nice tempo.
The trade of pleasure only lasted until Jennifer rolled off Ella. They switched positions with Jennifer laying down and offering her ass to Ella. No need to say anything, as she offered it all right there for the taking. Ella used both hands, pulling that famous ass apart and dove her tongue right into Jennifer's asshole. As she was being rimmed, Jennifer used her hand to play with her pussy, fingering herself.
It lasted until Ella stopped and slithered her tongue free. Jennifer then rolled over, offering her pussy for the girl. Ella gladly buried her head between those thighs and resumed eating out the big booty queen. Jennifer pushed her heels into the bed, moving her knees slightly as she rubbed her own clit, hoping to cum in Ella's mouth.
The only way they spoke was through moans. Ella's Australian accent was muffled by Jennifer's pussy. It was all up to Jennifer to sing loudly as her orgasm ran through her and hot cum flowed into Ella's mouth. Ella swallowed it all and raised her head to smile at the older woman.
Now that it was Jennifer's turn to give Ella the same pleasure, she waited for the girl to offer herself. Sitting up against the pillows, Ella watched Jennifer move her head between her legs. Her older hands reached up, grabbing her big tits and squeezing them as her tongue slithered inside.
Jennifer’s mouth worked between Ella’s thighs with the precision of someone who’d done this a thousand times before. That was because she had. There was a long line of models JLo had eaten out long before Ella. This was why she wanted Ella all to herself and not to share with Marco at all. The Australian model arched off the bed, her fingers twisting in Jennifer’s hair as the older woman’s tongue flicked against her clit in quick, teasing strokes. Ella’s breath came in short, sharp gasps, her hips jerking upward each time Jennifer’s tongue hit her G-spot deep within.
"Oh my god! Ohhhhhhh!! This feels so good. I don't want you to stop. There is no other woman who could make me feel like this. I've never been eaten like this before."
Jennifer pulled back just enough to smirk up at her. "You talk too much," she said before diving back in, this time sliding two fingers inside Ella while her tongue circled relentlessly. Ella’s thighs trembled, her heels digging into the mattress as she felt the pleasure spike and lost all control. Her body tensed up and she shot cum into JLo's mouth.
Far away from the hotel, Marco was alone and naked with a hand wrapped around his cock. Jennifer left him alone and all he could do was jack himself off to the photos and videos David was sending him. One had Demi slobbering all over his cock. Another was a great shot showing his cock going into that big ass. All of them complete with dirty captions that only turned him on. It was nice to fuck her tits yesterday, but why didn't he think of doing more with Demi? After all, he was the one who paid her expenses for David.
The End.