Ruth's Therapy - S01 E83

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Ruth's Therapy - S01 E83

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 83

The cunt eating display had made him hungrier than ever. As good as Ruth's mouth was, there was no reason to delay plunging his meat into her cunt. And he did not miss the wide-eyed look that Deepana gave his fully hardened cock. It was too good an opportunity to pass up.

"Suck it," he ordered the brown-skinned slut.

Deepana had agreed with Ruth that helping a friend was not adultery. And that helping a friend might include sucking cock. Now Peter was presenting his thick, white manhood. It was massive compared to her husband. Peter was Insisting that she suck it. Deepana had no resistance.

"Don't wait," Peter said firmly. "Make it ready for her hole."

The dark-skinned woman was thrilled at the command. It was so easy to accept the casual dominance of this stranger. And exciting that Peter was insisting she do something so illicit and wicked. Panting, Deepana slide to her knees before him.

"Suck it like that white bitch."

"Ye... yes, Sir..."

That calm, strong voice made it so easy to open her mouth. And she was already hungry for that gorgeous manhood. Her husband was not thought now - she had to suck such a big dick. Deepana had tried to imagine such a specimen but the reality was so much better. Her small, brown mouth stretched around his girth. He was really filling her mouth in the way she'd craved. He forced more into her soft mouth and Deepana wondered if such hardness would stop her from breathing.

"Yes, another perfect cock slut," Peter moaned with delight.

Ruth was excited to hear such a compliment for her married friend. Deepana, too, took it as praise. She was overcome by the delicious joy at being forced to fellate a man. She was grateful to feel the power of this dominant stranger in such an intimate way. She was pleased to be used for his sexual pleasure. Glancing sideways, she saw the glow on Ruth's face as her lesbian lover mouthed a fat, white dick.

"Oh, Master..." breathed Ruth. "She's got your massive cock in her mouth."

"She's a good little slut," he groaned.

Ruth's grin grew wider as Master Peter placed a hand on Deepana's head and began to slowly fuck her mouth. Deepana did not resist. She was impressed by the mighty phallus and determined to do a good job for Ruth.

"I'm glad you like her, Master," said Ruth, watching closely.

"I had not realised a lesbian would be such a cock slut."

"For your big cock, of course we are."

"Then spread," Peter ordered the white slut.

Ruth knew just what was required. In a flash she was on her back with her shapely, pale legs lifted high and wide. Her cunt was aching for her Master and her smile was wide as she made herself available to him. Deepana, now happily obedient to this white man, stayed on her knees as he emptied her mouth.

"Oh my," gasped Deepana as she watched the white stranger position his seven-plus inches at Ruth's entrance.

"She can take it all," he assured the dark-skinned woman.

"I need it all," moaned Ruth. "Please fuck me, Master."

Deepana loved Ruth's juicy, bare cunt. But she'd never seen it like this -- wet lips parting around the head of a large cock. And she had the perfect view since Peter was on his knees, with Ruth's ankles on his shoulders so that she was splayed wide. Deepana hardly noticed herself moving closer to watch as Ruth's hole accepted the first penetration of that rock-hard pole. She wondered if there was any discomfort.

"Oh, fuck yes, Master," groaned Ruth. "I love your massive cock."

"He's really fucking you," Deepana blurted.

"I haven't started yet," replied Master Peter, still forcing his massive erection into the married woman's hole.

"But its so big."

"Fuck me," moaned Ruth. She wanted to impress her brown friend with the sight of her married hole swallowing that big prong. "Master... please, fuck me."

Deepana was impressed sure enough. Even though she worried that her lover might be damaged, she could not take her eyes from the sight of the fat shaft plunging full length again and again. And Ruth's sounds of pleasure were unmistakable. The white woman was eager to put on a show for her friend, adding sound to the visual pleasure.

"I'm cumming..." she cried loudly. "Fuck... cummiiiiinnngggg..."

Peter thought that his signal to begin ramming harder into his white bitch. Slamming harder, he let Deepana see his balls slapping against the swollen cunt lips.

"Dirty slut," he grunted at his conservative, white slave.

"Use meeee... please, Master," came her whining reply.

"Suck those big white tits," Peter ordered the brown-skinned woman.

Deepana was so turned on that obedience was automatic. She enjoyed Ruth's D-cup breasts but more now that Ruth was heaving and grunting as her married cunt was plundered by a big dick. Deepana lay her body next to the familiar form of her lesbian lover.

"Please... please..." begged Ruth to them both and to no-one.

Deepana knew just what was needed. Greedily, she sucked and bit those big tits. That made the white bitch only cum even harder -- and louder -- from the brutal fucking. And Deepana enjoyed an added benefit - the white stranger could not resist her soft, curvy body. Without slowing his reaming of his slave, Peter took the chance to grope that brown arse. Deepana was so turned-on by now that she could feel her own cunt leaking.

The white Master was surprised at how much he was enjoying giving a show to the other dirty slut. But his dominant side was in full swing. He gave a vicious slap to Ruth's juicy, round arse. And she knew what that signaled. In a flash, Ruth was on hands and knees, presenting her butt and her holes to her wonderful, younger Master.

Deepana, too, knew what was coming. She saw Ruth's wicked, sexy grin before it was obliterated by that huge log slamming brutally into her soaking cunt. Ruth did not mind at all -- she loved being taken like a dog and it was so much more intense to be watched by her friend.

"Fuck... ughhh..." grunted Ruth with each deep thrust.

Deepana herself had never been fucked so hard. She could see the rippling of the white arse cheeks and the bouncing of those big white tits. The other woman was amazed that Ruth could take such abuse, especially given the size of her Master's penis. She loved the sight, too, of the well-endowed younger man -- the way his abs clenched with each plunge of his cock and the squeezing of his butt cheeks as he drove hilt-deep into his willing slut.

"Such a dirty fuck hole," he growled.

"Fuck, Master... oh fuck... I'm cumming, Master... oh, fuck..."

Ruth had once long to be fucked doggy-style -- and hard. Her deviant therapy had opened that door for her. It was special to be so submissive and available for a man, especially her Master. Peter always enjoyed that view of her firm, shapely body. By taking hold of her collar, he could ram into Ruth even harder and deeper. It was a turn-on to show his prowess to the brown-skinned slut.

Deepana could hardly believe that her friend could scream with such delight while being brutally reamed. She was almost relieved when Peter ceased his assault. Surely the white pussy must be suffering after such a brutal ramming. Ruth was left in a heaving, panting heap on the bed. But Deepana she was impressed that a man could screw like that and hold his orgasm. That big dick, still erect and glistening with cunt juices, was demanding attention. She could hardly take her eyes off it -- and Peter noted her gaze.