Mexico Reunion (Salma Hayek, Kate Upton)

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Disclaimer - No, I don't know Salma Hayek or Kate Upton and none of this happened. It is all fiction.

Sequel story to Penthouse Paradise

Mexico Reunion

Leaving the United States, business had to be dealt with across seas. One flight to Tel Aviv and another to Greece. Roman took care of things while Kate had a few things to do herself. Along the way, Roman came back in contact with one of his old girlfriends. A woman who was older than him and had an appetite for the finer things in life. He'd known Salma for over a decade. They met at a film festival in Cannes, spent a wild week in Monaco, and then stayed friends through the years. She called to check on Roman since they had not spoken to each other in some time. Years had gone by since the last time they made love. Since then, he had fully settled into a real relationship with a special woman. That was Kate.

After everything settled down, Roman had to travel to Mexico next. He called Salma and Kate, arranging something for all three of them. He had property out there with a quiet villa. Salma let it slip that she too was trying to acquire property in her home country. She needed a new agent who could help finalize a deal on a beachfront house. So long as she could knock off several figures from the price she would be happy to pay more than 60%, but no more than that. Roman agreed to help her later, but pleasure always came first before business with her. That was how she liked to play her games in years past.

Kate arrived in Mexico first and waited for Roman. He gave her instructions on where to find his vacation home and to wait for him at a hotel close by. His villa was located in Cancún far away from the city and where anyone could find him. Three stories high, it had enough bedrooms for a whole family or his private security team. Kate brought the bodyguards along. They spent the first day getting settled in and comfortable. When Roman arrived, he was greeted to her smiling face, a big hug and many kisses on his face. Kate cooked dinner for everyone. Kate gestured to Roman how it would be nice to cook alongside Salma. She knew the other woman would be coming over tomorrow after Roman explained his plan to have a full reunion. The upstairs bedroom was reserved for all three of them in case Salma wanted to stay more than just one night. Tomorrow, Roman and Salma were going to rekindle something old and ignite something new with Kate.

The next day couldn't come sooner.

It was in the afternoon when Salma's car pulled into the driveway. Roman and Kate both saw her as they stood on the balcony. They turned to look at each other, nodding and then it was time to meet Salma. The older woman was wearing a black dress and from high above, they could see the plunging deepness of her cleavage. Salma's boobs were even bigger than Roman remembered.

The reunion came with hugs. Kate introduced herself to Salma and then they went inside to escape the hot air. In the living room, Kate and Salma spent time talking. When Salma had a moment with Roman, she asked him about the real estate deal. He reassured her that he planned to work out a deal for her. They had lunch together and after a few glasses of wine, it was time to unwind. That was when they went upstairs to the bedroom.

"Roman has told me everything, and I mean everything about you," Salma told Kate.

Upstairs, the man stood in front of the bed and waited for them to enter. Salma looked right at Roman as Kate dropped her robe and stood naked. He had changed into a pair of black slacks but was still shirtless, showing off his muscular chest. The balcony door was open to let a breeze of air flow in, whether hot or cold didn't matter. Inside things were heating up for a wild evening.

Salma's black dress had hit the floor moments ago, leaving her naked and proud. Age had not diminished her beauty over time. Her big tits were to be fully seen by his and Kate's eyes. Below there was a patch of black hair between her thighs and it was already glistening showing how wet and ready she was. Salma's tits looked slightly bigger than Kate's big triple DDD naturals. Salma's tits appeared to be an E cup now. They stood side by side, looking over each other.

Salma's fingers went across Kate's waist, tugging around her hip. Kate's eyes sparkled. She stepped closer to Salma, their bodies inches apart, and both turned to face Roman. Kate cupped her own breasts, squeezing them, lifting them, letting her thumbs graze her nipples. Salma mirrored the gesture, her hands moving over her full chest, her fingers pinching her own nipples, rolling them. They stopped and then pressed their tits together, rubbing their nipples against each other. Roman stood there and let his cock rise within his pants, hardening up at this little teasing show.

Salma moved away from Kate pressed her breasts together with her hands, creating a deep cleavage, and thrust them forward as she turned to Roman. "Remember these, Roman? Remember how good they felt wrapped around your cock?"

"I remember," he said in reply to her already hinting about his favorite act to do with her. His cock was fully hard now, straining against his trousers. He made no move to touch himself, letting them control the pace with their sexy show.

Kate dropped her hands from her chest and shook them around. Roman sat down on the edge of the bed. It was low enough from the bed for them to get down on their knees without him needing to stand. The two women knelt before him, their tits hanging heavy, their faces level with his lap. The room was quiet except for the distant crash of waves and their soft breathing.

"I love that you're not going to touch us right now," Kate said, reaching out and letting her fingers trace the outline of his cock through his black slacks. "We get to do everything to you."

Salma's hand joined Kate's, both of them stroking the fabric over his erection. "We're going to take such good care of you," Salma said, her accent thickening. "and this waiting for us in there," she said with her hand pressed over the bulge.

"Do it then," he told Salma.

Kate unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, pulling them down with Salma's help, freeing his cock with no underwear separating it. His hardening pole stood proud, springing towards them.

"You see that?" Kate said, licking her lips, "his little friend is already sooooo hard."

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm, it remembers me. Me and this cock have a history with each other," Salma said, leaning in and letting her breath blow over the tip. "It knows my mouth.. my tongue... my tits... and my pussy."

They both looked at each other, a silent agreement passing between them. Kate leaned forward first, her tongue darting out to flick the little hole at the head. She swirled her tongue around the head, then took him into her mouth, her lips sliding down the first few inches. Salma watched, her hand gripping the base of his shaft, holding it steady. She didn't stroke. She just held it while Kate sucked, her head bobbing gently, her cheeks hollowing. The sound was wet, obscene, soft slurps filling the room.

After a minute, Kate pulled back with a pop, a string of saliva connecting her lips to his cock. "Your turn," she said, "tastes so good and he hasn't even cum yet."

Salma didn't hesitate. She opened her mouth wide and took him deeper than Kate had, her lips sliding down his shaft until the head nudged the back of her throat. She held it there for a moment, her throat contracting around him, then pulled back, her tongue dragging along his length.

"Fuck yeah, that feels so good," Roman moaned. Memories of her past blowjobs came back to his mind.

Kate leaned in, licking the underside of his cock while Salma sucked the top, their mouths meeting over his shaft. Their eyes looked at him. Kate's beautiful blue hues and Salma's dark eyes blinking at him. They traded off, taking turns, each one adding more saliva, more wetness, until his entire cock glistened under the fading light. The girls laughed between breaths, their banter light and teasing.

"You're drooling, Kate," Salma teased, watching a thick strand of spit drip from Kate's chin onto his balls.

"You're the one who looks like you just ate a sloppy ice cream cone," Kate shot back, noticing the drool from the corners of Salma's little mouth.

"Mmmmmmmm, spit on it," she replied and Kate did just that, spitting a wad on the head.

They took him together, one mouth on the head, one on the shaft, licking and sucking in tandem, their tongues crossing, their spit mingling. Roman's hips twitched, but he didn't thrust, letting them control the pace, letting them slather his cock in their warm, wet mouths.

After several minutes, his cock was coated, dripping, slick from base to tip, shining like it had been oiled. The girls pulled back, both breathing hard, their mouths red and swollen.

"There," Kate said, her eyes dark with hunger. "Now it's ready."

Salma reached out, running her thumb through the mess on his cock, spreading it. "Ready for what comes next."

Roman's cock twitched a bit as he took a deep breath knowing what was coming next. Salma always made him wait until she had made his cock wet and ready. The sucking had only made him harder, more desperate, but they weren't done teasing him. Not yet.

Salma broke the silence first. She ran her hands over her own breasts, cupping them, squeezing them together.

"Let me show you how it's done, Kate," Salma said, her voice a low purr. "I've had years of practice with this cock."

Kate smirked, sitting back on her feet, her hands resting on her thighs. "Show me, then. I get to watch someone use their tits this time."

Salma shuffled forward on her knees as Kate gripped his cock at the base, helping the older woman by holding it up. Salma looked up at him, her dark eyes holding his gaze, and then she lowered her chest and pushed his cock through the folds. The slickness from their mouths made it slide easily between her breasts.

"Like this, Roman?" she asked, squeezing her breasts tighter around his pole.

Roman let out a deep breath. "Just like that, Salma. Slow. Nice and slow like you always did before."

Salma began to move, a gentle rocking motion, her breasts still wrapped snugly around his shaft. She kept the pace agonizingly slow, barely moving, letting the slick skin of her tits slide up and down his length. Each time the head emerged from the top of her cleavage, she would pause, letting the tip push up and then slide back down. She moaned, her accent coming out as Kate watched, but Salma ignored the other woman. This was personal between her and Roman.

"You like watching how my tits swallow your cock whole? Just like this? Mmmmmmmmmn, like this?" she breathed and moaned, her words coming between slow thrusts.

"Fuck yes," Roman groaned, his hands gripping the bedspread around him, fighting the urge to touch her. "You're so good at this, Salma. So fucking good."

"Mmmmmmmmmm, I know," she said, a grin spreading across her lips. "I remember exactly how you like it. Slow and deep, just my tits, no hands. No, no hands touching your little friend."

She pressed her breasts tighter together, using her small hands to squeeze them around his cock. Raising her head, she moaned and continued.

Kate watched, mouth open wide as she saw the way Salma worked her tits. She wasn't just giving a tittyfuck. This was a slow, sensual and passionate act between them. Kate thought of herself as having masterful skills at tittyfucking, but Salma showed her a whole new technique that she took mental notes on.

Salma looked down to watch his cock pump up. A fresh bead of pre-cum had welled at the tip. Salma slowed down even further. Stopping even so she could lick it. Then she went slow again, one full deep pump and licked the tip again. Her breasts squeezed tightly around him, controlling the pace to prevent him from exploding yet. Roman had learned to handle himself years ago. Lessons taught by Salma on withholding his orgasm. She continued her slow assault, her tits sliding up and down, her tongue occasionally flicking out to lick the tip between the mounds. After several minutes, with Roman's breathing was deeper and his cock throbbing, she stopped, pulling back and letting his cock spring free from her cleavage.

"Break time," she announced, wiping her chin. "Your turn, Kate. Show me what you've got."

Kate didn't need a second invitation. She crawled her knees a bit into the position in front of her, her massive triple DDD breasts hanging heavily. She cupped them, lifting them, pressing them together with her hands. Before she began, Kate looked into his eyes and raised both tits close enough to her face. She lapped her tongue over her right nipple and then did it for the left, licking her own skin.

"Alright, Roman," Kate spoke. "Let's see how long you last between these tits."

She lowered her chest, engulfing his cock between her soft tits. The sheer size of her breasts swallowed his shaft completely, only the tip visible as she pressed them together. She began to move, a slow, deliberate rhythm, her tits rolling and sliding over his length.

"God, your tits are so incredible," Roman said.

"I know," she said, smiling at him. "That's why you keep coming back for more."

Salma could've made that same statement. Kate kept the pace steady. As she moved, the head of his cock emerged from the top of her cleavage with each upward stroke, slick and visible purple head.

Salma leaned in, her face close to Kate's chest. As the head appeared, she opened her mouth and licked it, her tongue swirling around the tip before Kate pushed back down. The sensation was now doubled. Kate didn't squeeze her tits as tightly as Salma. She had a bit of a loose grip that would've made it easier for him to slide back and forth if he was the one doing the work. Salma wasn't going to sit here and watch. She had already joined in, licking the head every time it poked up.

"Keep doing that," Roman said to both of them.

Salma did. Every time the head emerged, she was there to lick the tip. Her involvement made Kate slow down, unable to get into a good rhythm to fuck his cock to the brink of explosion.

"I bet you just love being the center of attention," Kate said, moaning from the effort of squeezing her tits together around his dick. "Two women worshipping your cock like this."

"I'd be lying if I said no," Roman replied. She smiled at him.

Kate picked up the pace slightly, her tits moving a little faster, Salma's tongue flicking at the tip with each stroke. After a few minutes, Kate's arms began to tremble from the effort and she sighed loudly.

"Alright, I need a break," she said, releasing her tits. His cock stood dried from rubbing between two sets of boobs back to back.

Salma didn't waste this moment to have another go. She pushed Kate aside gently and repositioned herself, her tits already pressed together, ready to go for another round.

"My turn again," she said, her voice low and looking into his eyes. "You've had your warm-up, Roman. Now I'm going to take you to the edge."

He truly was the center of attention in the room.

Salma wrapped her tits around his cock again and squeezed them tightly. Glancing down at the tip, she spit on it and prepared herself. This time, she didn't stop. Her movements were still slow, sensual but this time she was working him with a purpose. She pumped her tits and when the head emerged, and she would glance down and lick it, then pull it back down between the natural, sweaty heat of her great big tits. She raised her head and moaned, no longer caring to lick the tip while Kate watched close by.

"Don't you dare cum yet," Salma told him. A reminder of how she taught him in years past how to hold back, and that this was a test. Not just for her approval, but to impress Kate too.

"I won't. I promise."

Salma's tits slid up and down some more. "Your cock has always felt so good between my titties," Salma purred. "Like it belongs there."

She continued, slowing down again and squeezing her tits tightly around his shaft. Kate lowered her head and licked the tip when it pushed up, just as Salma taught her. That made Salma smile before she stopped and pulled her tits out from his cock to give him a bit of mercy. "Alright, enough teasing. Don't want you to cum before you fuck me. Let's move on to the real main event."

Kate leaned forward, her mouth open, and pressed her lips to the head of Roman's cock. A soft, wet kiss, her tongue circling the tip once before she pulled away. "Time to get up on the bed."

Roman watched as Kate climbed onto the bed, positioning herself on all fours, her huge tits swaying beneath her. She arched her back, presenting her wet cunt to him, her ass high in the air for a nice presentation.

"Fuck me, Roman," she said, looking back over her shoulder. "I need that cock inside me," she looked behind her shoulder, eager to beg. Roman moved behind her, his hands gripping her hips. He lined up his cock with her entrance, the head pressing against her slick lips. He thrust forward in one smooth motion, burying himself to the hilt. Kate gasped, her body shuddering.

"Fuck, yes," she moaned. "Right there. Give it to me." He began fucking her in a steady rhythm, his hips slapping against her ass. Salma watched for a moment, her hand stroking her own wet pussy and fingers brushing around the strip of black hair. Then she moved onto the bed, spreading her legs wide, her pussy glistening and ready. She lay on her back, her head propped on a pillow, her tits spilling to the sides. Roman watched Salma's movement while he fucked Kate.

"Kate!" Salma yelled, "come closer. Lick me while he fucks you," she bit her lower lip and purred.

Katee adjusted her position, lowering her upper body until her face was between Salma's thighs and her hanging tits rubbed against the sheets. Her tongue darted out, tracing the length of Salma's slit, tasting her wetness. Salma moaned, her hips bucking against Kate's mouth.

"Ohhhhhhhh, yeah! That's it!" Salma moaned and breathed deeply in her strong accent. She placed one hand on the back of her head. Her old veins and muscles around her wrist could be seen, but Roman was focused on her face and watching the pleasure flow through her body as Kate licked her. Roman kept fucking Kate from behind, his thrusts deep and steady. The angle meant his cock slid into her cunt with every stroke, her ass bouncing against his hips. Kate's tongue worked Salma's pussy, moving inside.Salma's hands found her own tits, squeezing and kneading them. She pinched her own hard nipples, much to the delight of Roman who watched while he kept on fucking Kate. Her head fell back, her dark hair spreading across the pillow. She moaned, long and low, her words coming in a stream. Salma opened her eyes to sound of bodies smacking together and saw the movement from Kate's ass cheeks as Roman kept pumping away in her. Kate's big tits shook and bounced from under her.

"So hot! So hot! Ohhhh Roman! You're fucking her so good," Salma said, her voice rising. "Look at that ass bouncing! Look at it! Look!! Ohhhhhhhh!! I love watching you fuck her! Don't stop! Don't you fucking stop. Give it to her. Give her every bit of that cock and fuck her!"

Kate licked faster and faster the more Salma dirty talk escalated. Roman grunted, picking up the pace. His balls slapped against Kate's clit with every thrust, the sound wet and filled with moans and cries. Everyone was getting close

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," Salma chanted, her hips grinding against Kate's mouth. "Fuck her, Roman! Fuck her until she cums! Make her cum! Give it to her! Give her more!!" She stopped yelling, eyes rolling to the back of her head as Salma's orgasm began. Kate's tongue wiggled deeply, hitting the G-spot to push her to this moment. While Kate made Salma cum, Roman drove his cock into Kate harder and pumped faster. She cried out against Salma's pussy, her body shuddering as her orgasm ripped through her. Her cunt clenched around Roman's cock, milking him with wave after wave. Salma's own orgasm followed, triggered by Kate's mouth and the sight of Roman still pounding into Kate. She arched her back, her tits jiggling, her fingers digging into her own flesh. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, yes!" she screamed, her pussy pulsing against Kate's tongue.

Roman kept fucking through Kate's orgasm, but he held back his own release. As her shuddering subsided, he pulled out, his cock slick and glistening. Without a word, he raised his hand and brought it down hard on Kate's ass. The cracking slap echoed through the room.

"Fuck!" Kate yelped, her body jerking forward. A red handprint bloomed across her skin.

Salma laughed, breathless, her chest heaving as she tried to catch herself, "that was so good, Roman. I loved watching that."

He wondered if she was praising him for holding back his orgasm again. She taught him so well over time. Roman flopped onto his back, his cock was slick and drenched in Kate's cum. He spread his arms out, grinning as he gestured with both hands. "Your turn, Salma. Come ride me."

He remembered the position she loved the most for them. She rolled off the bed, her feet hitting the floor to balance herself and then climbed over him, straddling his hips. Her dark hair fell forward, brushing his chest as she positioned herself. She reached down, gripping his shaft, guiding the head to push into her her wet slit.

"I've been waiting to do this since we started talking again," she said, sinking down on him, Salma smiled, "this is how I like it."

"Yeah, I remembered."

Her pussy enveloped him, hot and tight, the walls gripping his cock. She let out a long, shuddering moan, her head falling back. Her tits bounced as she began to rock her hips, grinding against him with slow, deliberate movement. Roman groaned, his hands finding her waist. "Always feels so good when I'm inside you, Salma. Takes me back in time to old days, you know. Ohhhhhh, man. That's it."

"So many words for you to say, Roman. You never know how to stop fucking talking," she said, her voice a command as she gritted her teeth. "Tell me how good I feel. Tell me that you missed this."

"I missed you so much, babe. I want more. Ride me like you used to. Show Kate how you ride me."

Kate watched from the side, her hand rubbing her own pussy, still slick from her orgasm. She licked her lips, her eyes fixed on the movement of Salma's ass. The way she rolled her hips made Kate think of ways she could improve her own skills in riding. Salma more than just a master at tittyfucking. There was so much Kate could learn from this older woman.

Salma rode him harder, her hips slapping against his thighs. Her tits jiggled wildly, and she gripped them, squeezing, her nipples rubbing between her fingers. "Fuck, yes. Fuck me. Fuck my pussy with that cock."

"Ride me, Salma. Ride me until you cum," Roman grunted, his own hips thrusting up to meet her. This surprised her as she opened her eyes wide. Kate blinked and leaned up, watching more closely now as Salma and Roman moved together, fucking each other.

Her breath came in ragged gasps, her dirty talk growing more frantic. "Fuck, I'm so close. Fuck, fuck, fuck—yes, right there. Don't stop. Don't you fucking stop."

Her body tensed, her back arching. She cried out, a guttural scream, as her orgasm ripped through her. Her pussy clenched around his cock, milking him in waves, her thighs trembling.

"Fuck! Fuck! FUCK!" she screamed, her body shuddering, her nails scratching across his chest and digging into his soft flesh.

Roman felt the pressure building in his own balls. He was close, so close. But he wasn't ready to cum yet. Not like this, not with her on top of him. In one swift motion, he grabbed Salma's hips and shoved her off him. She tumbled to the side, landing on the bed with a surprised gasp, her body still twitching from the aftershocks of her orgasm.

"What—" she started, but then she saw Kate's face looking at her.

Kate's eyes were wide, hungry. She was already moving, crawling toward Roman's cock, her mouth open, her tongue out. She saw a chance to get what she wanted and now she was going for it. She opened her mouth wide and took him in, her tongue circling the tip, tasting the mix of her own juices and Salma's too. She moaned, the vibration sending a jolt through his cock. She began to suck, slow and deep, her cheeks hollowing, her eyes locked on his as she sucked him hard. Salma propped herself up on her elbows, just watching.

"Oh my, look. Look at that," Salma was stunned at this hunger Kate showed in sucking him so aggressively. She wasn't just sucking his dick, she was devouring it and pushing him to the edge. She was too focused on his cock, her head bobbing up and down, her hand stroking the base. She took him deep again, her throat relaxing, letting him slide down until her nose pressed against his pubic bone. She held it for a moment, her throat contracting around him, then pulled back, gasping for air, drool spilling down her chin.

Salma laughed, and moaned, apparently impressed by Kate's act. "Look at her go. Oh my god, she is going to make you cum so hard," it must've been years since Salma seen another woman suck dick like this.

Roman groaned and grunted. Kate's mouth was relentless, her tongue working every ridge and vein. She was going to make him cum whether he liked it or not. And what made it even better was that he loved the way she did this. Kate's mouth worked him relentlessly, her cheeks hollowing with each deep pull. She took him all the way down again, her throat opening to accept his thick size.

"Fuck! Kate! Kate!" He couldn't even finish his train of thought, let alone words. She hummed in response, the vibration sending a shockwave through his rod. Her hand squeezed the base, stroking in rhythm with her mouth. She wanted it all. She needed it. Roman's body tensed up and the moment came as Salma gasped, watching his face twitch. His release erupted, shooting down her throat, hot and thick. Kate swallowed, her throat contracting around him, milking every drop to the pulse. She kept her lips locked around his dick, her tongue licking the underside as he spurted again and again. She swallowed again, then again, until he was empty, his cock twitching in her mouth, hardening back up.

She pulled off slowly, a final string of saliva connecting her lips to his tip. She licked it away, her eyes and face smiling in complete satisfaction. "Mmmmmmmmm, yeah. Tastes so good, baby."

Roman collapsed on his back, "fuck... give me a second. or a few. I need a moment to get ready again after that," Kate giggled, smacking her lips and swallowing the remainder of cum.

His cock was softening, slick with her spit and his own cum. He lay there, catching his breath, his limbs heavy. Kate had tried to keep it hard, but she had to share with the other woman in their bed. Salma shifted closer, propping herself up on an elbow beside him. She looked down at his spent cock, then back up at his face. A slow, wicked smile curled her lips.

"Already done?" she teased with a grin.

"Just give me a minute," Roman muttered back at her. Salma didn't wait. She reached down, her fingers wrapping around his shaft. He was soft, but warm, still glistening. She began to stroke him slowly, her thumb circling the head and pushing down over it. "Let me help you with that," she purred.

Roman groaned, his eyes fluttering closed. Her touch was gentle but insistent, her palm gliding over his skin. She leaned down, her lips brushing his ear.

"I'm not finished with you yet," she whispered in his ear. "You think you can just lie there after watching Kate swallow all that cum? I want my turn and I'm gonna get it. You know how much I love making you cum. I used to make you shoot the biggest loads. I think I can still do it."

She kissed his jaw, then his lips, a soft, tender kiss when their lips connected. He responded, his mouth parting, his tongue meeting hers inside. She tasted Kate on his lips, but not any faint salty taste of cum. Her hand continued to stroke him, her grip firm, her pace steady. She pulled back from the kiss, looking into his eyes.

"Look at me," she commanded, her voice soft but firm.

He opened his eyes, meeting her gaze. Her dark eyes were locked on his, unblinking. She stroked him slowly, fingers sliding up, feeling him begin to stiffen in her grip.

"Feel that?" she breathed. "Feel me bringing your little friend back to life?"

His cock was rising against her palm. She smiled, showing some of her age with a few wrinkles in her face. Roman didn't care. She was still as beautiful as ever. He moaned as Salma continued to stroke him.

"That's it," she cooed. "You're coming back for me, aren't you? You still have some cum in those balls all for me, don't you?"

She leaned in, kissing him again, deeper this time. Her tongue slid into his mouth, dancing with his, while her hand worked his shaft. His cock was fully hard now, throbbing in her hand. She squeezed the base, then ran her fingers up the length and then she used her other hand to squeeze his balls gently.

"Look at that," she said. "Hard and ready. Just for me."

She kissed him again, long and slow, her tongue exploring his mouth, her hand never stopping its rhythm. His hands found her waist, pulling her closer. Kate pushed herself off the bed. During this moment of intimacy between Roman and Salma, they had forgotten all about her. Kate wasn't going to let herself be left out. She grabbed Roman's hand, her fingers curling around his, tugging him toward the edge.

"You're hard again and that's great, but, "she bit her lower lip, "I don't want to be left out. I want you to get over here and fuck my tits."

Roman swung his legs off the bed, his cock standing tall and ready from Salma's gentle stroking. Kate dropped to her knees on the plush rug near the bed, her big tits swaying with the motion. She cupped them, pressing them together as she looked up at him and watched his cock swing towards her.

"Come on," she urged, looking up at him with a smile. "Put it between these again. You know you want to feel this too."

Roman stepped closer, his cock bobbing in front of her face. She leaned forward, licking the tip and then guided his shaft between her tits. She pressed them together tightly, the soft flesh enveloping his cock. A feeling he couldn't get enough of. Kate was motivated to show Salma what they could do together. The older woman had more experience and may have been the master, but Kate was an eager apprentice in her presence. He thrust into the valley of her tits, the slickness of her skin and his pre-cum making the glide easy. Kate looked up at him, her eyes locked on his, her lips parted.

"That's it," she purred. "Ohhhh, yeah. Fuck my tits. Fuck them like you mean it."

Salma slid off the bed, her knees hitting the rug beside Kate. She knelt there, her face level with Roman's cock as it emerged from between Kate's tits with each thrust. She watched, moaning as she saw the increased speed in the way Roman fucked Kate's tits. It was a completely different approach from how he was with her. "So beautiful," the only words Salma could say as she watched.

Roman grunted, his pace increasing. Since he had came, he could go a bit longer and pick up speed and fuck Kate's tits harder and faster. The head of his cock popped out of the top of Kate's tits with each forward thrust, then disappeared back into the soft flesh. Salma leaned closer, like before. But she wasn't licking his cock or interfering. This moment was between Kate and Roman only as he fucked her big tits. Salma looked up at Roman, grinning at him and moaning. Once again he was the center of attention in the room with two beautiful women worshiping his cock. Kate used her tits to do just that.

"Fuck my tits," Kate moaned. "Yeah! Fuck these tits!"

Salma opened her mouth, her tongue darting out, ready to tease his cock as it emerged from Kate's tits. But Roman's hand shot out, his fingers grabbing her chin gently. He forced Salma to look at him as he gently squeezed her lips into an O shape. He pushed his index finger past her lips, pressing down on her tongue. Salma's eyes widened at the way he gripped her mouth. When he looked into her eyes, he shoved his index finger into her mouth. She closed her lips around his finger, her tongue swirling, her aged cheeks hollowing, revealing some wrinkles in her face as she sucked it like she would his cock. Her eyes stayed locked on his, a silent promise of more as her tongue wrapped around his finger. Roman pumped between Kate's tits harder and faster. His finger remained in Salma's mouth, feeling the heat of her tongue, the suction of her lips. Kate moaned, her tits jiggling with each impact. "That's it, baby. Fuck my tits, ohhhhhh yeah."

Salma sucked his finger deeper. Her lips sliding down to the second knuckle. If he wanted to, he could've pushed his middle finger into her mouth and pushed both down her throat. It was so beautiful the way she sucked his finger like it was his dick. Roman's hips slammed forward, his dick still sliding between Kate's tits, the tip hitting her chin. He pulled his finger from Salma's mouth, then pushed two fingers in, pressing them against her tongue, and gave in to his desire to push down her throat. It was a quick move and then he stopped and removed his fingers as he quit thrusting between Kate's tits.

"I'm getting close," he sighed, frustrated knowing that he was close to a second release. Kate stopped and pulled her tits apart, letting his cock spring free. "Salma did say she wanted to make you cum," Kate said as she moved a way a bit to give the other woman room. It was a sign of respect from the apprentice to the master, letting Salma be the one to push him to the edge this time. Kate was happy enough that she was the one to taste him when she made him cum earlier without any warning.

Salma shifted her position, sliding between his legs, "let me take over," she said licking her lips as she raised her arms. She cupped her own tits, squeezing them briefly and preparing for the moment. When she was ready, she wrapped them around his cock. The contrasting difference with Kate's chest was immediate: softer, warmer, tighter. She began to move, just like before. The slow pumps, making this a passionate moment between them. She glanced down and saw the head poked up and smiled at his little friend then looked back up at him.

"Like that?" she whispered, her voice low and teasing. "You feel how slow I'm going? I know you're about to blow, so I want to feel you throbbing. I'm going to make you shoot a big load."

He groaned and tensed up, slightly relaxing. Salma had always done this to him. She made a titfuck last a long time. It was never a quick act, one and done. Several minutes would go by and she made every second count.

"That's it," Salma said as she continued the slow thrusts of her tits. "Hold it. Don't cum yet. Not until I tell you I'm ready."

Kate was still on her knees close by watching, her tongue tracing her lips. Salma's pace slowed further, almost torturous and agonizing in the way she squeezed her tits so tightly. The head of his cock appeared at the top of her cleavage, glistening with a visible ball of pre-cum. She leaned forward, her tongue darting out to lick the tip, then pulled back, biting her lower lip.

"I want your cum all over my face," she said, her accent stronger than ever. She breathed in, slowly pumping her tits one last time, "I want you to shoot a really big load for me, all over this face."

Roman grabbed the base of his cock, pulling it from between her big tits. Salma tilted her head back, her eyes closed as she raised her tits, keeping them pressed together. Kate scrambled closer, her tongue sticking out, her head angled toward Salma's face. She wanted to catch some of his load. Roman aimed right at Salma's face, his grip tight as he stroked until he came. The first string of cum shot out and splattered across Salma's forehead. She blinked, her eyes flying wide open as the hot fluid hit her skin.

"Oh, Dios mío," she gasped. "That's so much!"

Another string hit her left cheek, then her right, drenching her face with a thick layer of his release. The cum dripped down her skin, pooling on her lips, sliding down her chin. Salma's eyes were still open as she moaned, "a really big load!"

Kate leaned in, her tongue extended, trying to lick the cum from Salma's cheek. But Salma's hand shot out, shoving her away with a firm push. She refused to let Kate interfere with her moment. This was her time to get what she wanted and she didn't get much time with Roman these days. Salma wanted his cum on her face and she was making sure she got it. She closed her eyes, letting the cum continue to drench her face. Roman kept pumping, shooting out two more wads of cum that went on her left cheek. Some of it dripped down to her big tits. Not a single drop for Kate. His cock was spent, the last drops dripping onto her chin.

Salma opened her eyes, blinking through the cum. She smiled, her teeth white against the mess, and looked up at Roman.

"Perfecto," she breathed and then raised one hand, scooping some of the cum with her index finger. She sucked it clean and then smiled as the rest dripped down her face.

Kate sat there with a wide grin on her face. This time, she got to see the mess Roman made on another woman instead of herself. She smiled at him, "you do know how to make a big mess when you cum."

"Only when you ask for it," his reply made Salma blush. Kate raised her hand for him to give her a high-five. His palm connected, smacking against hers.

Salma raised her own clean hand,. "I think I deserve one too."

Roman grinned, his hand meeting hers in another loud, hand clapping high-five.