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Night in the Corn part 2

As the three of them caught their breath under the vast rural sky, Jess lay sprawled on the blanket, her curvy body glistening with sweat and smeared with the evidence of their relentless fucking. Her wide hips twitched involuntarily, her swollen pussy lips gaping slightly, a thick river of mixed cum—three loads now, from Mike and Alex combined—oozing out in slow, creamy rivulets down her ass crack and onto the fabric below. The air smelled of sex: musky arousal, salty seed, and the earthy tang of the cornfield around them. Mike grinned first, his cock still semi-hard and shiny with remnants of her juices and his own spend. “Look at that beautiful mess we made,” he murmured, leaning down to kiss Jess’s inner thigh. Alex, stroking his spent but twitching shaft back to life, nodded in agreement, his eyes locked on the filthy sight of her used hole. Jess whimpered softly, spreading her legs wider in invitation, her green eyes hazy with post-orgasm bliss. “Clean me up, boys,” she purred, her voice husky. “Taste what you did to me.” Mike didn’t hesitate. He lowered his head between her thighs, his tongue delving straight into the creamy chaos. He lapped greedily at her puffy folds, sucking the overflowing cum into his mouth with wet, obscene slurps. The mixture of his own loads and Alex’s coated his tongue—salty, thick, and warm—as he swallowed it down, his lips glistening. Jess moaned loudly, her hands tangling in his hair, pulling him closer as he buried his face deeper, tongue-fucking her sloppy entrance to scoop out more of the blended seed. “Fuck, yes… eat that creampie,” she gasped, her wide pelvis bucking up against his mouth. Alex couldn’t resist joining. He shifted to her other side, his face inches from Mike’s as they both dove in. Alex’s tongue traced the trail of leaking cum down her ass, then up to her stretched lips, flicking over her clit before plunging inside alongside Mike’s probing. Their tongues brushed accidentally at first—then deliberately—swirling through the messy warmth, sharing the filthy flavor of their combined loads straight from her dripping pussy. Mike groaned into her, the vibration making Jess shudder, while Alex savored the taboo thrill: sucking another man’s cum mixed with his own from this gorgeous, curvy slut’s ruined hole. They took turns sucking her clit, their chins and cheeks smeared with the creamy overflow, swallowing audibly as Jess writhed between them, her perky tits heaving with each ragged breath. “You two are so fucking dirty,” she cried out, grinding against their faces until another small orgasm rippled through her, fresh juices mixing with the cum they devoured. Finally sated from the cleanup, Mike pulled back, his face shiny and flushed, cock now rock-hard again from the taste and sight. “My turn to reclaim what’s mine,” he growled possessively, positioning himself between Jess’s spread legs. Alex leaned back on his elbows, his own cock throbbing in his hand as he stroked slowly, eager to watch the show. Mike rubbed his bare cockhead through the slick remnants on her folds—still warm and lubed from their tongues and the earlier loads—before slamming home in one brutal thrust. Jess arched off the blanket with a scream of pleasure, her tight walls clenching around him despite the stretch and mess. “Take it, baby,” Mike grunted, his hands gripping her wide hips hard enough to leave marks, yanking her onto his shaft as he pounded relentlessly. The squelching sounds were louder now, his cock churning the cleaned-but-still-sloppy depths, bubbles of trapped cum frothing out around his base with every deep plunge. Alex’s view was perfect: close-up of Mike’s thick shaft disappearing balls-deep into Jess’s pink, gripping pussy, her natural bush matted and shiny, her curvy ass jiggling from the impacts. Mike’s pace turned feral—short, savage thrusts that made her tits bounce wildly, then long, grinding strokes that stirred everything inside her. Jess clawed at the blanket, begging for more, her legs wrapped around his waist to pull him deeper. “Fill me again… breed your wife,” she moaned, eyes locking with Alex’s as if sharing the moment. Mike’s thrusts grew erratic, his groans turning to roars. With a final, buried shove, he erupted—hot, thick ropes of fresh cum blasting deep into her core, flooding her already-sensitive walls. Jess came with him, her pussy spasming visibly around his pulsing cock, milking every drop as excess seed squirted out around him in creamy spurts. He held himself inside until he softened slightly, then pulled out slowly, letting Alex see the fresh creampie bubble and drip from her gaping, quivering hole. Alex stroked faster, edging himself to the sight, the night alive with their heavy breathing and the promise of whatever depraved fun might come next in the cornfield shadows.

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