There’s nothing about this that’s decent or restrained, but even with my cock twitching against her face I don’t feel like the really indecent one here.
My fingers reach back for her ponytail and pull her in tighter, and in response, Samus opens her mouth up wide, pressing forward and taking my balls sac right into her mouth.
It’s so sudden and startling that I nearly get thrown entirely off my thoughts, surprised and blown away by the way she gets my balls into her mouth at once, hand reaching finally for my cock and stroking it.
But only grasping the top and sides so that she can rub it along her face in the process, really getting in there with a kind of dirtiness and lust that I can’t help but be absolutely floored by.
I’ve never felt anything quite like what this Samus cosplayer can do for me, and the more I feel of her the more I ache for even more.
“Fuck, that slut’s making me look back,” Christine hisses, and she’s right.
I don’t even try to pretend otherwise; she is absolutely showing up as the girl responsible for all of this, and I can’t even complain about it.
This treatment is exquisite, and the more I get of it the more I want, a wonderful mess of sensation too good to deny, with her mouth and her hand and even her face all at eager work to make me and my dick feel incredible.
I’m not ashamed to groan hard as my cock twitches and erupts all over her face, blowing a massive load onto her face with a vigor and volume that’s absolutely indecent.
My dick coats her with such a creamy mess of spunk that I almost can’t believe how much I’m cumming until it’s too late and I’m already coating her face with my cum.
I make a mess of her face, and I’m not the least bit sorry about doing so, either. How could I be? Samus looks even hotter with her face blasted with my spunk.
I lean my head back and groan in elation. “Make up for it by licking her clean,” I tell Christine.
I don’t know for certain if she’s actually subject to the same powers of suggestion that everyone else is, or if she’s just a big enough slut to do anything I ask for the sake of indulging in herself.
But it honestly feels much more like the latter as she sinks down to her knees and starts to lick all over Samus’s face, moaning as drags her tongue up along the side of her cheek and laps at some of the cum there, swallowing it down before licking up some more to kiss Samus with.
“There we go, that’s better.”
“I have one better for you,” she whines, reaching back around Samus’s back to unzip the skintight outfit she wears, loosening it up and then pulling it off her shoulders and opening it up, until a pair of perky double massive tits come free.
“Give Samus a titfuck while I make out with her. Come on, you’re not being as sensualist as I thought you would be, get over here and do some more.”
I could not be happier to lean forward, grabbing her perky, supple tits, and putting my dick right between them.
Christine is right, sort of; I’m almost showing restraint here given that I’m able to actually walk down the hall and not get immediately balls deep into every woman around.
Fuck, I could turn this con floor into a writhing orgy with me in the middle of a horde of screaming, whining cosplay hotties and nobody could blame me.
But I’ll settle for making it there in time as I start to give Samus the cosplayer a tittyfuck and enjoy the way she makes out with Christine.
Christine, in turn, seems absolutely driven right now, unable to silence herself amid all her moans and hunger, pressing desperately into the kiss and eager to make out with the beautiful cosplayer.
She seems to almost just be looking for the excuse to sloppily make out with Samus, and I can’t say I really blame her for that; maybe I would too if not for the fact I just ruined her face after having her slobber all over my nuts.
I notice Tracer still lingering around with a bit of an aimless daze, and walking by seconds later, the Juliet Starling I creampied, gets into line a bit behind me, and if Christine thinks I’m not being sensualist, well then it’s fucking time to change that.
“Tracer, come here and suck my cock while I fuck Samus’s tits. Juliet, I want someone to make out with and grope, get that tight pussy over here.”
No hesitation, as expected. They follow after my order, Tracer is almost lit up with determination and focus as she finally has a chance to do something, like meaning is something she’s been left without since I interrupted her.
Maybe being carried off so far and left to figure things out for herself from a distance has a negative effect on someone?
I don’t really care enough to think all that much about the implications or even if it’s possible; this is such an insane, unprecedented kind of mess, and instead of fretting about such things I just go with it.
My hands grab Tracer’s head to help guide her down to her knees as she leans in to lick my cock poking up out of Samus’s breasts.
My other hand cups Juliet’s tight ass and gives it a nice squeeze as I pull her in for a kiss, her lips eagerly meeting mine.
It’s brazen, it’s shameless, and even though I’m sure every dude with this power wishes the same, if they were in my place of being able to fuck three cosplayers and a hot redhead like this, they would have too barely even noticed anything.
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