Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 467: Ava’s Stinky Asshole 2

I released my grip on Jenna’s waist, letting her body bounce up and down as my cock slid between her asscheeks. The sudden movement made her gasp, her leather creaking as she worked to maintain her rhythm.

My hands reached for Ava’s waist, pulling her down until the tip of my nose breached her tight asshole. “Aaaah, Master…” Ava moaned loudly, her voice dripping with satisfaction as she teased Jenna. “Your nose… it’s rubbing my asshole so good…”

The filthy scent of her unwashed hole filled my nostrils as I breathed deep, the ripe musk making my cock pulse violently between Jenna’s cheeks.

I could feel the way her muscles clenched around my nose, the tight ring of muscle squeezing as I explored her. The competing sensations drove me wild – the tight grip of Jenna’s asscheeks around my cock, and the filthy perfume of Ava’s stinky asshole against my face.

[This filthy slut…] Jenna’s mental voice seethed with frustration as she felt my cock swelling in her asscheeks. [She’s trying to steal Master from me…]

In order to tease Jenna more, I used my Body Manipulation powers to make my cock swell within her asscheeks, becoming wider and thicker. The sudden expansion made her gasp, her asscheeks spreading to accommodate my growing girth. “Aaaaah!” she moaned, her voice thick with surprise as she felt me expanding inside her.

[Hmm….] Jenna’s thoughts raced with frustration as she felt my cock getting thicker in her asscheeks. [Master’s cock… is getting thicker…] Her mental voice was thick with jealousy. [This bitch Ava is really something… seducing Master from me….]

It felt like my cock was stuck in her asscheeks, the tight grip of her flesh making it difficult to move. I could feel the way her muscles clenched around me, her body working to accommodate my swollen girth. The pressure was exquisite, the tight grip of her asscheeks around my cock making me groan with pleasure.

I felt Ava’s hands grip my head, her fingers tangling in my hair as she started moving her ass back and forth against my face. The filthy scent of her asshole filled my senses as she rubbed herself against me, her pussy dripping down onto my face as the tip of my nose rubbed her stinky asshole. The competing sensations drove me wild – the tight grip of Jenna’s asscheeks around my cock, and the filthy perfume of Ava’s stinky asshole against my face.

“Aaaah… Master…” Ava moaned, her voice thick with satisfaction as she worked her ass against my face. “You like that, Master? You like how my stinky asshole feels against your nose?”

The filthy scent filled my nostrils as I breathed deep, the ripe musk of her unwashed asshole making my cock pulse violently between Jenna’s cheeks. The competing sensations drove me wild – the tight grip of Jenna’s asscheeks around my cock, and the filthy perfume of Ava’s stinky asshole against my face.

[I won’t let her win…] Jenna’s thoughts were thick with determination as she worked her asscheeks around my swollen cock. [Master is mine… for now…]

The air was thick with tension as their competition grew more heated, the scent of their arousal filling the room. The stopwatch continued ticking as they vied for my attention, their bodies working to please me in different ways.

Jenna’s leather creaked as she bounced on my swollen cock, her asscheeks stretched obscenely wide around my thickened shaft. “Nnngh! Fuck!” she gasped as I pulsed even larger between her cheeks, the denim still clinging to her thighs abrading her sensitive skin. Her thoughts burned with jealous rage as she felt Ava grinding her stinky asshole against my face.

[This fucking slut!] Jenna’s mental voice seethed with frustration. [She’s stealing him right from between my legs!] Her fingers dug into her palms as she watched Ava’s filthy display. [I won’t let her have him! Not like this!]

Ava’s hands gripped my hair tightly as she rubbed her dripping pussy against my forehead, her asshole grinding against my nose. “Mmm, Master loves my ripe asshole more than your pathetic leather cunt, doesn’t he?” she taunted, her voice dripping with cruel satisfaction. The filthy scent of her unwashed hole filled the air, mixing with the musk of her arousal as she worked herself against my face.

Jenna’s movements grew more desperate as she felt me reacting to Ava’s filthy display. “Master, please…” she panted, her voice thick with frustration. “Don’t let her filthy asshole distract you from my perfect leather pussy…”

Ava let out a cruel laugh, her stinky asshole pressing harder against my face. “Oh, but he is distracted, isn’t he?” she purred, her voice dripping with satisfaction. “You can feel how much harder he’s getting between your legs, can’t you?”

The competing scents filled the room – Jenna’s clean leather and arousal, and Ava’s filthy, pungent asshole musk. My cock throbbed violently between Jenna’s cheeks as the dirty perfume filled my senses, my thoughts growing darker with each breath.

[I have to show him…] Jenna’s thoughts raced with desperate determination. [I have to prove I can please him better than this stinking whore…]

Suddenly, I felt Ava’s body tense above me. “Aaaah! Master!” she cried out, her voice thick with satisfaction as her pussy convulsed against my forehead.

The first hot spurt of her fluids sprayed across my face, the warm liquid dripping down my cheeks as she squirted for me. “Feel that, Master? Feel how much better I can please you?”

Jenna’s asscheeks clenched around my cock, her movements growing frantic as she watched Ava’s display. “You filthy slut!” she spat, her voice thick with jealous frustration. “Master doesn’t want your disgusting fluids all over him!”

Ava just laughed cruelly, her pussy continuing to spurt across my face. “Keep telling yourself that, leather cunt,” she taunted, her voice dripping with satisfaction. “We both know Master prefers my ripe asshole and squirting pussy over your pathetic attempts…”

The filthy scent of her fluids mixed with the musk of her asshole, the competing aromas filling my senses as she continued to spurt across my face. The warm liquid dripped down my cheeks, mixing with her pussy juices as she worked herself against me.

[I won’t let her have him…] Jenna’s thoughts were thick with desperate determination. [I have to show him I can please him better…]

Her asscheeks squeezed tighter around my cock, her movements growing more frantic as she watched Ava’s display. The tight grip of her flesh made it difficult to move, the pressure exquisite as she worked to please me.

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