SSS NETORI SYSTEM: I Stole Every Milf Around Me!

How the fuck did she—?

Nyle gave a brief glance at Carmilla, stunned and surprised.

He hadn’t expected this at all.

"What do you mean, bitch?" Fiona snapped, voice low and venomous. She crossed her arms hard under her heavy, naked breasts, deliberately pushing them up and together.

Carmilla’s lips curled into a slow, wicked grin.

"If I’m a bitch, then you’re a slut, sorry, a pure slut — cock-hungry little beggar who spreads her legs for anyone.

Your pathetic, insecure husband already told me you’ve been hooking up with someone else. Well... I guess I should go tell him the truth right now. Hehe."

The moment the last word left her lips, Carmilla opened her mouth wide and went right back to sucking his cock, cheeks hollowing as she took him deep again.

Fiona’s lips curled into a smirk. "So what? You too sucking his fat cock. Heh... look at you. And how dare you choose her to fuck instead of me. I should be the one you fuck whenever you want."

She shoved him gently in his left shoulder.

"Yo chill, Fiona. You were sleeping, so I... ugh—"

Fiona cut him off.

"So you dragged her into the corner and fucked her, huh?"

"Hey, slut. Don’t you dare hit him. He’s mine now. So you can leave us alone and go home." Carmilla said, flashing a middle finger while still stroking the spit-slick shaft.

Fiona and Carmilla had always been like this — ever since they were kids, school friends who shared everything: clothes, secrets, gossip. Yet, both of them had been quietly starving for the same thing — thick cock and deep, unfulfilled fantasies.

The only reason Fiona was even in this Skybrick apartment was because one of the rooms was empty, and Carmilla had invited her over so the two of them could hang out on weekends.

"Leave you? Okay, I will. But first..."

Fiona suddenly grabbed a fistful of Carmilla’s hair, seized control of her bobbing head, and shoved her down hard, forcing the cock over and over into her throat with ruthless force.

A filthy, blissed-out smile still spread across Carmilla’s face as she took it, clearly enjoying every second.

*GWAK~ GWAK~ GWAK~*

’Holy mouth... it’s so intense,’ Nyle thought, just letting them do their thing.

"Come on, my sweet caramel... suck it nicely," Fiona cooed, motivating her friend. "Show me you can take him. Show me you’re worthy of his load. If not, you can just give up and hand him over to me."

"Mmnh... Faack... yu..." Carmilla choked out the words, as she swallowed his shaft.

While Fiona forced Carmilla’s head to bob, Nyle rolled his hips back and forth, using her mouth-pussy to its absolute limit. No rest. No mercy. Not until she received her breakfast.

*Gluck~ Gwak~ Gwak~ GwaK!!*

Yet just then Nyle shoved two fingers, ring and middle, straight into Fiona’s craving pussy. She jerked from the sudden stretch, then immediately pushed her ass closer against his body, leaning back while still refusing to let go of her friend’s head.

"Don’t you think Sir Roland might wake up? The sun is already up," he murmured, eyes locked on Fiona.

Fiona shot him a side glance, eyes half-lidded. "Don’t worry about him. I know exactly when my husband wakes up."

"Mmh... mmhn..." Carmilla tried to say something, but her words melted into muffled whimpers that vibrated straight down the length of his shaft.

...

Carmilla’s eyes watered, but that filthy little smile never left her stretched lips.

She hollowed her cheeks and sucked as hard as she could, tongue swirling under the shaft even as Fiona slammed her down again and again.

*GLLLRK-GLLRK-GLLRK*

Thick strings of spit poured from the corners of her mouth, coating Nyle’s balls and dripping onto the floor between her knees.

Every time Fiona forced her all the way down, Carmilla’s throat convulsed around the head, squeezing him like a fist.

Nyle’s hips started to stutter. The dual sensation was too much — tight, wet heat around his cock and equally tight, greedy heat around his fingers.

Fiona’s pussy clenched every time he thrust into Carmilla’s throat, as if the two women were connected through him.

"Shit... I’m close," he warned, voice rough.

Fiona’s eyes lit up with pure mischief. She leaned in, lips brushing Carmilla’s ear while still holding her down. "You hear that Caramel? He’s about to feed you. Don’t you dare waste a single drop. Swallow everything like a good little bitch or I’ll make sure your husband finds out too."

Carmilla whimpered around the cock, the vibration shooting straight up Nyle’s spine. She tried to nod, but Fiona’s hand in her hair kept her locked in place.

Nyle pulled his fingers from Fiona’s pussy with a wet sound and grabbed Carmilla’s head with both hands instead. He took over completely, fucking her throat in short, brutal strokes.

"Take it— fuck...!!"

His balls tightened.

*SPLURT!!!꧂ SPLURT!꧂ SPLURT!!!꧂*

The first thick pulse exploded straight down her throat, bypassing her tongue entirely.

Carmilla’s eyes flew wide as the hot flood hit her stomach. Nyle groaned low and deep, hips locked forward, grinding against her face while he kept pumping.

Rope after rope of thick baby batter shot down her throat. He didn’t pull back even once. He stayed buried, flooding her, forcing her to swallow around the pulsing shaft or choke.

Her throat worked frantically, gulping, swallowing, taking every drop he gave her.

*Glug~ Glug~ Glug~*

A little overflow still leaked from the corners of her lips, white and sticky, running down her chin and dripping onto her bare breasts, but most of it went straight into her stomach.

Nyle’s cock twitched one last time, emptying deep inside her, before he finally eased back just enough to let her breathe.

Carmilla stayed on her knees, mouth still open, tongue out, a strand of cum and spit connecting her lower lip to the head of his cock, but her eyes were hazy with satisfaction.

Fiona finally released her hair and straightened up, looking down at the mess with an approving little smile.

"Girl... you’re not that bad at swallowing," she murmured.

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