Jessica & Sarah (5)

The scarlet glow surrounding Bobby's ring grew noticeably fainter, shifting from a vibrant crimson to a duller shade with each passing moment. He glanced down at his hand, lips curling into a slight frown as he continued his relentless thrusting.

"Getting close, ladies..." Bobby growled in a deep, gravelly tone. His muscular hips slammed forwards with renewed vigor, driving his thick shaft deeper into the welcoming warmths before him.

Sarah and Jessica writhed beneath him on the changing room floor, their lithe bodies trembling with rapturous delight as waves of intense pleasure crashed over them again and again. The dim lighting of the tiny space cast flickering shadows across their naked, sweat and cum slicked skin.

"Oh god...f-fuck...soooo DEEEEEP!" Sarah cried out in ecstasy, her back arching sharply off the carpeted floor. Her nails raked furious red trails down Bobby's flexing, chiseled arms as he pinned her legs wider apart, allowing his throbbing length to plunge impossibly deeper into her convulsing depths. "Don't stop, daddy... please! F-fuck me harder!"

Jessica watched the primal scene unfold before her through heavy-lidded, lust-glazed eyes. She licked her plump lips hungrily, mesmerized by the sight of Sarah's petite body being relentlessly ravaged. Her own thighs quivered faintly with the aftershocks of her recent, spent ecstasy - her exposed center still pulsing with residual need.

The intricate markings etched across their bare skin in vivid crimson pulsed erratically, the arcane symbols seemingly feeding off the raw, unbridled energy flooding the small space.

The confines of the changing room were filled with a heady symphony of wanton lust and insatiable desire - the harsh slap of sweat-slicked skin against skin, Sarah's breathless moans and desperate cries of fervent pleasure, and the unmistakably wet sounds of their frenzied coupling. The thick, musky scent of sweat and sex hung heavy in the air around them.

"Such eager sluts," Bobby purred in a rich baritone, his deep voice dripping with smoldering depravity. With one hand, he suddenly tangled his fingers in Jessica's silky long tresses, dragging her closer to watch her daughter's ruthless defilement at point-blank range. "Both of you taking every thick inch of my cock so well. Like the filthy little whores you are."

His guttural words sent fresh tremors of unbridled need coursing through Sarah's lithe frame. Her velvet-soft walls clenched greedily, rippling along the entire throbbing length of his pistoning shaft as another searing peak rapidly built in her smoldering core. Jessica whimpered wantonly at the rough treatment, her eyes drinking in every sublime detail as Bobby's grip tightened painfully in her tresses.

"Ooohh...please, Daddy!" Sarah babbled deliriously, her trim hips rolling and bucking with desperate, erratic motions - fruitlessly trying to match his punishingly deep, vigorous thrusts. The teenager's plump, engorged lower lips made obscenely wet squelching sounds with each ruthless impalement into her convulsing depths. "N-need more! Fuck...fill me up again, please!"

"Since my sweet princess begs me so nicely..." Bobby growled with animalistic lust, the thick cords of his powerful neck straining as his hips snapped forwards with bone-bruising force.

His heavy, overfilled sac slapped loudly and wetly against Sarah's upturned cheeks with the sheer ferocity of his merciless strokes, the sound echoing lewdly through the cramped changing room. The scarlet glow from his ring flickered and pulsed with each ruthless plunge into her silken sheath, signaling his rapidly approaching release.

Sarah's eyes flew wide, rolling back in her skull as rapturous euphoria finally crashed over her in a shattering wave. Her lithe back bowed sharply, every sinewy muscle pulled taut as a bowstring as a soul-scorching climax tore through her with cataclysmic force. Her slick velvet walls spasmed and convulsed with near-violent intensity - her deepest depths gripping, rippling and milking Bobby's relentlessly invading cock with ravenous hunger.

The raw, unbridled intensity of Sarah's orgasmic throes dragged Bobby over that razor-thin edge with her. His iron-hard length throbbed and pulsed powerfully, every rope and cable of muscle straining as he emptied his heavy balls in thick, potent torrents - thoroughly painting her clenching inner fires with his searing essence once more.

Yet, the ring remained unchanging, almost uninterested. If anything, it became dimmer. But that did not matter to Bobby at this moment.

"Fuck yes...take every...scorching...drop!" Bobby roared through gritted teeth, hips grinding against her slender form with primal, possessive fervor.

Thick ropes of his heated seed flooded into Sarah in rapid, rhythmic pulses - each blazing eruption flooding her cervix before spilling back out around the obscene joining of their bodies in a steady overflow. Still, her velvet depths strained and spasmed, hungrily milking him for every last bead of his scalding offering.

Only after the final, wrenching spasm did Bobby slowly and deliberately withdraw his throbbing, spent length - Sarah's puffy, enflamed lips gaping lewdly and dripping with their combined, musky effluence in the aftermath of her ferocious ravaging. His manhood glistened with a fresh sheen of their mixed fluids and arousal as he turned his intense, predatory gaze towards Jessica's trembling, naked form beside them.

"Your turn again," he smirked wickedly, fisting his hand in her disheveled locks and guiding his thick, half-rigid length to her parted, painted lips.

Jessica moaned like a bitch in wanton heat around him, her agile tongue swirling and caressing the crown of his shaft as he pressed past her plump lips - greedily lapping at their combined honey and seed. Her cheeks hollowed with suction, gradually bobbing further down his throbbing pole as inch after slick inch vanished between her working lips.

The rich, musky flavor of their unbridled lust and heady passion exploded over her senses, prompting fresh gushes of arousal to seep from her own neglected center with each practiced stroke of her dexterous tongue and mouth. Her glazed eyes remained locked on Sarah's flushed, sated features as inch after thick inch glided over her flexing throat, her senses utterly overwhelmed by their debauchery.

The crimson glow from Bobby's ring grew steadily dimmer, the otherworldly energy ebbing after their prolonged bacchanalia. He could tangibly feel it signaling their time drawing short once more. His hips swayed with renewed urgency, chasing one final, explosive crescendo.

"That's it, you filthy slut...swallow every drop," Bobby growled coarsely, his fingers tangling almost painfully tight in Jessica's tresses as his cock throbbed heavily, flooding her greedy gullet with thick, blazing spurts of his essence.

Jessica worked her throat with wanton desperation, rhythmically milking his length with each swallow - her agile tongue undulating and caressing every ridge, every pulsing vein until her belly was swollen and bloated with his searing seed. Still, she persisted in draining his engorged tip until the last pearly bead had been greedily lapped up.

Finally spent, Bobby withdrew his glistening shaft from between Jessica's swollen, seed-slick lips with a guttural groan. The thick pad of his calloused thumb languidly swiped across her chin, gathering the few stray drops clinging to the plump swell before offering them up for her to clean from his digit.

Both women lay disheveled, thoroughly marked and utterly satisfied across the carpeted floor, chests heaving as the room gradually stilled around them. The ring adorning Bobby's finger had faded to barely a dull red gleam once more.

"Well, ladies," he chuckled darkly, tucking his spent manhood away and deftly straightening his clothing with an infuriatingly smug smirk. "As fun as this was, I'm afraid our time is up for now."

Sarah whimpered softly at his words, still trembling faintly in the afterglow of their depravity as she curled against her mother's side. Jessica's hazy gaze drank him in through a disheveled fan of long tangled lashes, lips swollen and kiss-bruised as she slowly regained her senses.

"If you're ever...craving another taste," Bobby murmured in a low rumble, retrieving a sleek black business card from the interior pocket of his suit jacket. He pressed the card into Jessica's palm with a heated, meaningful glance, allowing the tip of his finger to linger a moment longer than necessary against her soft skin. "Don't hesitate to come find me. Bring your eager little princess with you, too."

Jessica's fingers curled around the card in a desperate grip as she nodded breathlessly, desire already reawakening and smoldering in the depths of her eyes at his suggestion. "We will...definitely, darling. Count on it."

Bobby's wicked grin widened, tongue passing slowly over his bottom lip as he tugged his suit coat straight and checked his appearance one final time in a nearby mirror. Perfect - not a single hair out of place, no evidence of their debauchery beyond the lingering scent of their exertions.

The sounds of approaching security echoed from the bustling store beyond their little haven, steel-toed boots and harsh voices rapidly drawing closer. Clearly, someone had become wise to the lascivious activities occurring within the small changing room. It was about time.

"That's my cue, pets," he chuckled darkly, smoothing an invisible crease from his jacket front. "Thanks for the entertainment, ladies. Hope to see you both again real soon for another round of fun."

With a final, predatory wink of promise, Bobby slipped out of the changing room and into the crowded retail space beyond, blending seamlessly into the sea of shoppers and browsing patrons as if nothing untoward had occurred. He could hear the security guards' heavy footsteps approaching as he casually made his way toward the main exit, whistling a jaunty tune.

Just before stepping through the glass doors leading out into the sprawling mall corridor, Bobby glanced up at the security camera mounted in the corner above them. A knowing, brazen smirk played across his lips as he met the cold, impassive lens directly and offered a small, defiant salute before disappearing into the bustling current of bargain-hunters and window-shoppers beyond.

As much visceral, carnal pleasure as he'd derived from enjoying Amber out in the open before so many oblivious civilians rather than a more discrete locale, it didn't truly matter in the grand scheme of things.

The memory of his features, his scent and taste would have begun to fade from their minds like a fleeting dream before the last echoes of his footsteps had faded from the store. But the lingering sensations of their passionate, mind-shattering encounter would linger in their flesh for unending days. Ember-hot flashes of rapture would haunt them in their most private moments, leaving them breathless and desperate for more.

For now, however, Bobby merged seamlessly into the teeming crowds, already anticipating his next opportunity to slake the insatiable, ravenous hunger of the ring adorning his finger with more wanton, filthy delights.