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Superbabes Stargirl and Flash, beautiful, young, and sexy blondes that they were, drove up to the front of a quiet brownstone, which was, in actuality, Orders' house. Darcy had picked them up out of the blue. "So you're really not going to tell us what she wants?" asked sexy, French-accented Stargirl as Darcy got out of the car.
"Mother was not specific. She merely said, 'Bring a couple blondes here'." Darcy said, unnervingly in Orders' recorded voice before continuing in her own. "…As Kathy is currently babysitting, Tina is currently on shift. And despite my many attempts to contact Melissa, I keep getting a wrong number." Flash and Stargirl shot each other a look, assuming accurately that Melissa just used her impressive mimicry skills to avoid the call. "So I assume Mother meant you two."
"Why not Jenny?" Flash asked.
"While appropriate for the task, Mother promised not to disturb her for a week after an emergency acquisition of a large payday."
Translation: Orders had Jenny gangbang a bunch of black guys and rightly gave her the week off in return. Orders is as good as her word.
"…Are we getting a large Payday?" asked Flash absently, bouncing up the steps behind Darcy in her booty shorts and sneakers.
"Most assuredly," Darcy replied before opening the front door and walking inside. "Please come in."
Flash and Stargirl bounced and jiggled naturally, or as naturally as Stargirl's breasts could jiggle, into Orders' home… finding the purple eyed boss relaxing in her armchair in the living room in a purple silky bathrobe, her bare feet rubbing a surprise guest, Hector the Dog. Who rolled over onto his back and let her get his belly.
"Girls." Orders said casually.
"Bonjour/Hey boss." They said as Orders' purple eyes glanced at Darcy.
"There's a box on the table in the kitchen; go get it for me. Please."
"Yes, Mother," Darcy replied as the beautiful blondes remained standing, Stargirl looking awkward, but Flash looked unconcerned; in fact, she went over to rub Hector's belly, something the handsome boy happily approved of by kicking the air.
"If it wasn't obvious, I have a job for you two." Orders noted, mostly ignoring Flash's interruption of her Hector time. "Well… specifically, I had a job for a blonde, but the one he would've liked is on leave." Orders flinched. "So I substituted you two."
"He must be a big spender." Flash teased as Orders scoffed.
"Of course he's a big spender." Darcy soon returned with a small box, about the size of a shoebox. "Here. The address is in the box. Go there and leave him satisfied." Orders yawned, "…And make sure you wear the provided costumes."
"What do we get out of it?" Flash asked as Orders glowered at her. Then at Brielle, who waved her hands, clearly trying to redirect whatever venom Orders was going to spit at them at the true instigator.
"Time off, a larger cut? The opportunity to meet a celebrity? Take your pick."
"Eh, I was just curious." Flash said, "Jenny got a whole week off."
"Jenny also took half a basketball team." Orders replied, "So even I had to admit she deserved a break. Now. Get going, or you'll be late. Darcy gave them the keys." Darcy then handed Stargirl the keys to Orders' car. "Now, have fun. And above all, get me my money." She yawned and seemed to fall asleep in her chair, but her feet were still petting away at Hector as Flash took the box.
"Uh… okay?" Stargirl replied simply; she and Flash then found themselves outside. Darcy shutting the door behind them. "…So where are we going?" she asked as they got into the borrowed car and Nikki opened the shoebox.
"We're going-oh." She laughed. "Man…" She then pulled out a skimpy, sparkly blue bikini top. "Ha-ha." She laughed, "I wonder if this is Orders'?"
"I doubt it," Stargirl replied, looking in the box herself, and spotting the other swimsuit supplied to them and a note. "Let's see…" It had the address on it. "Okay. Gotham Heights it is."
Because it's always Gotham Heights. Eldritch Horror location it might be, but anyone living there usually had enough money to reasonably bribe Orders… which admittedly is also not saying much. Technically, any price is enough to bribe Orders.
Still though, the sturdy, reliable Orders Mobile drove them out of central Gotham and into Gotham Heights. They arrived at the address, and it didn't look like anything special, just another fancy gothic manor in the eldritch location that was Gotham Heights; there are a dime a dozen out here…allegedly.
"Okay…" Flash said casually, double-checking the address with Stargirl before opening the box and retrieving the swimsuits inside. One was a skimpy sparkly blue number, something both girls had probably won one stage dancing for tips. A g-string and cups so tiny you could barely call it a bikini. The other was little more than a strap, a pink sling bikini that at least looked one-size-fits-all. "Which one do you want?"
"Mmn… this one?"
"Nope. Too bad! I'm wearing this one!" she cheered, taking the sparkly bikini and getting out of the car. "You can change in here." She said, before almost immediately stripping down. Exhibitionism had a few benefits, indecent exposure charges aside. Luckily this was Gotham Heights, and SOMEHOW buildings were far enough away from each other for some privacy.
With the G-string vanishing into her ass and her breasts covered by the skimpy sparkly top, she tossed her other clothes back into the car just as Stargirl got out. "Mmn…" she admired the French bimbo's body for a moment; even if the swimsuit easily contained her ex-stripper booty and her big fake breasts, it didn't stop them from jiggling as she wiggled around the car in her sensible heels. Flash was still wearing her sneakers.
There were only swimsuits in the shoebox, no shoes, ironically… now they were just a pair of sexy, young, voluptuous blondes standing outside a fancy manor. Nothing suspicious going on here… Flash and Stargirl stood at the gate, looking curiously through it. They saw a couple of fancy-looking cars parked inside… "So… do we buzz in or?" Flash began letting the question linger as Brielle noticed a push-button speaker… and she poked it. BUZZ.
After a moment. "Yes?" a voice cracked out as Brielle leaned over, speaking normally… but over the intercom it probably came off as a phone sex operator.
"Um. Bonjour? Our boss sent us here?" she said as Flash leaned over the beautiful French girl's shoulder.
"Did somebody order Superbabes?" There was a brief silence, but then with a loud CLICK the gate slowly opened. Letting the two skimpy-dressed girls enter. The gate opened wide, but almost instantly started shutting behind them as they headed towards the front door of the manor and bounced up the steps. They raised their fists and knocked loudly.
"Superbabes!"
Time: 3:50 PM. Place: Gotham Heights (Manor)
"Special delivery-" Stargirl stopped before cutely pouting. "You're supposed to say it!"
"Why?" Flash replied honestly, "This is a special case. Right?"
"You should still say it." Stargirl moaned, "Orders will not be happy." She said, but Flash waved her hand.
"As long as the guy's happy and we get paid, then Orders doesn't care." Stargirl seemed to process that, but she stopped once the door opened.
A tall platinum blonde-haired man in a turtleneck stood in front of them… and he was armed. In a shoulder rig was a powerful-looking Desert Hawk. He stared them down, with moderate interest, before tapping an earpiece.
"Tell the client the 'honeys' are here." He said in a strong swiss accent, before stepping aside. "Come." The girls stepped inside the manor and spotted at least three more men dressed in similar fashion. Stargirl jiggled inside, but stuck close to Flash as she concernedly wondered who the HELL Orders sent them to this time.
"Out the back." He said, "Find me when you are finished." To his credit, he was fairly professional all things considered.
The girls approached, then opened the back door of the manor as a luxurious pool glittered in front of them. "HOOO!" they immediately noticed the lone man sunbathing on a lounge chair nearby. Or as much sunbathing as you could get in Gotham. He had a beer bottle in one hand, and what looked like a cigarette in the other… until he pulled it from his mouth; it was a red lollipop. "MMn! FUCK I love Gotham!" he declared as the girls headed towards him.
He looked be closing in on forty as the only white thing on him were a few strands of grey in his dreadlocks. Over six feet tall, broad-shouldered, he wore a pair of golden swim trunks on his coal black muscular body. Still lying down on a lounge chair, listening to reggae music, which seemed to echo around the outdoor area. "MMN…" he eyed the girls lecherously behind a pair of shades as Stargirl and Flash stood on his left and right, smiling at him. He pulled down his shades, and eyed them.
"Fine-lookin' honeys." He said approvingly as they smiled prettily. Sitting up, he swung his massive legs over the edge of the lounge chair before getting up. He tossed the apparently empty beer bottle back on the chair before reaching around both girls, and he led them towards a shaded outdoor lounge… with a couch, bar, and the source of the reggae music as his hands instinctively lowered to thick PAWG and Ex-Stripper booty. His huge, powerful hands grabbed onto them, firmly, his fingers digging into their flesh as he pulled them close to his powerful body. Lifting and carried them to the shaded lounge area as they laughed and giggled adorably.
"What are your names, gyals?" He said with a slight accent in his voice, Jamaican maybe.
"Well, she's Stargirl, and I'm Flash," Flash said, quickly introducing them as he dropped onto the couch with them. "Oh!"
"Yeah? Mmn…" he fondled their thick, meaty backsides as he flicked the lollipop around his mouth. "…Well, you can call me Poppa." He said as Flash chuckled with Stargirl.
"Oh? You want to be our papa?" cooed the French-accented blonde as he grinned.
"No. That's what everyone calls me…" he rubbed her smooth backside as she cooed, "Poppa." He seemingly reluctantly pulled his hand away from Flash's thick PAWG ass before plucking the lollipop from his mouth. "Open, honey." He said as she opened wide.
"Ah…" he slipped the lollipop onto her tongue. "Mmn…" she wrapped her lips around it as he grinned.
"Hold that for me." He said before easily lifting Stargirl onto his lap.
"Oh!" he grabbed at her ass and her tits. "Oh… ooh…" she squeaked adorably before he licked her face. "Ooh! That tickles-MMgh…" and shoved his tongue into her mouth as his hands slid down her stomach to her crotch, sliding under the sling bikini. "Oooh! Oui…" she moaned, gyrating on his lap as he fingered her. "Oooh!" her head rolling back as he pulled her back to his lips. "Mmgh!" he grinned lecherously as Stargirl wriggled and writhed on his hands. His fingers massaged her ex-stripper booty before poking at her rear door with his fingers. "Mmgh!" he pulled his lips from hers. She moaned and drooled as he turned his attention back to Flash, who appeared to be enjoying her lollipop.
He curled his dripping fingers at her. "Come here, honey." He ordered as Flash crawled towards him, and he plucked the lollipop from her mouth.
"Ah…" she licked it absently as he put it into Stargirl's mouth.
"Mmgn…" before taking Flash by the hair, and pulling her to his lips.
"Mmgh… Mmn." Her breasts bulging on his chest as he chuckled. "Ah…" she drooled playfully, tongue lolling as it dribbled onto his coal-black chest.
"You gonna take good care of Poppa?" he growled as she wiggled her PAWG booty behind her.
"We're going to take good care of Poppa." She grinned as Stargirl moaned, adorably licking the lollipop.
"You know what would make Poppa happy?" he said, setting her on his other leg, the sexy blondes sitting on his lap like a particularly naughty Santa. Rubbing their hips and asses as he grinned, "Shaking your white girl asses for him." He said, before pushing them off his lap as they wiggled upright. He leaned back and leered eagerly at them as Stargirl and Flash slowly began to dance and gyrate. As ex-strippers- well, an ex-stripper and a nudity enthusiast- they had significantly different styles.
Stargirl really needed a pole to work, but she could at least clap her cheeks, helped along by Flash, who bounced her hand on Stargirl's cheek playfully as her PAWG booty thunderously clapped for approval. Poppa laughed eagerly, watching the swimsuit-clad sluts shake, jiggle, and wriggle in front of him. He leaned forward, slowly, gazing at their clapping ass cheeks before reaching out and giving Flash's a firm clap.
"Oh! Like that ass, Poppa?" she giggled, bending over, hands on her knees as she made it clap, and Stargirl wiggled her hips as he grabbed her waspy waist.
"Oh!" he pulled her back to him, plucking the lollipop from her mouth, holding it between his fingers as he moved her sling bikini aside. "Mmgh!" he rolled the loli around her nipples, before slurping the sticky candy off her tit. He put the loli back into her mouth. "Mmn…" as he clapped her ass. "Haah…" pushing her breasts into his face as Flash tugged at her bikini and twerked it to the wooden deck of the lounge. Loosening the strings of her top, it fell away, and she turned around completely naked. She laughed as he grabbed her waist, pulling her closer and smothering his face with white girl titties.
The girls giggled and bounced them on his smooth face as he stood up again suddenly. "Oh!" they gasped as he towered over them before pushing them both onto the couch. Stargirl peeled off her swimsuit; it snapped like a rubber band onto her hips. She pushed her big fake titties together for Poppa as he stood up. He unknotted his trunks drawstring, grinning at the girls before dropping them to the deck.
"Oh Merde!" Stargirl mumbled as Flash gasped.
"Oh fuck." She laughed, covering her mouth as Poppa's big fucking black dick twitched, at a powerful 10 and a half inches, about as thick as a can of soup. He grabbed the base of it before lifting it and dropping it onto Stargirl's big fake tits as she gasped.
"Oh mon dieu…" it draped across her chest like a massive python, her mouth opening and dropping the lollipop from her mouth to stick to his shaft with the stick standing upright. He pinched the lollipop stick between his fingers and slid it across his cock like a glaze, before sticking it back into Stargirl's mouth and gently pulling Flash's lips to his shaft. The braided blonde moaned as her tongue licked up the sticky sugary glaze.
"Yeah, baby girls. Poppa's gonna be your daddy." It throbbed against their bodies as he pushed them around it. Bucking his hips slowly. Sliding his monster black dick between the soft, supple blondes. Flash's bright red lips slurping on his twitching dark meat as it throbbed harder and higher, twitching erectly. "Come on, say hello." He said, pushing their lips firmly against his shaft.
"Mmgh! Mgmh…" they slurped together as he pulled Stargirl away. "Ah…" he pulled the lollipop from her mouth, then applied her face back to his big black dick. "Mmgh!" He twirled the lollipop stick in his fingers, chuckling tentatively as the blonde lubed his cock up nice and wet.
"Now where should I put this?" he teased, stroking Stargirl's long and luxurious straight blonde hair. Flash, on her hands and knees, let her green eyes gaze up at him as she gummed and slurped his shaft, tongue salivating over and under his meat as she wiggled her PAWG booty behind her. "Mmn." Holding the lollipop between his fingers, sugar side down, he put his palm on the back of her ass before inserting it into her ass.
"MMGH! Ah… hey." She moaned, but she was brought to his tip. "Mmn…" her tongue prodding his dickhole, pre-cum oozing onto her tongue as he grinned at her.
"Don't worry, honey, just adds flavor." He laughed, then sighed as he watched them moan on his cock, pulling Stargirl's beautiful face to his heavy, hanging balls, clean-shaven, stuffing them into her mouth as she moaned. "Uh…" he sighed, his huge chest heaving as his cock kept twitching like a dying snake… before it jumped back to life. Flicking out of Flash's mouth.
"Ah…" he lifted her onto her knees; she stroked his massive cock as he clapped her ass. "OH." He then plucked the lollipop from her ass and tossed it aside before rubbing her down with his hand, holding Stargirl to his body as he ran his lips and tongue over Flash's skin like he was going to eat her and wanted to taste first.
"You're a pretty little honey, aren't you? Bet you got all the Bruddhas coming after this ass." It jiggled in his hand as she flexed it; he laughed jovially before pushing her across the couch. Onto her hands and knees as he gazed at her body, and she kept twerking her ass with a broad smile on her face. He shifted onto the couch, before grabbing her PAWG cheeks with both hands, spreading her open. "Look at that tasty ass…"
He suddenly buried his face between her meaty ass cheeks, shoving his wide tongue into her butt as she gasped. "Ooh! Fuck!" twerking on his face, her ass jiggled and wiggled against his face as he bounced it in his huge hands, laughing into her ass as he ate away. "OOoh… SHIT…" Flash whined as her upper body hit the couch, her ass bouncing on his face like two pillowy battering rams. "MMGH!" Biting down on the cushion as he pulled his tongue from her ass.
"Come to Poppa." He said to Stargirl, standing up on his knees and curling a finger at her as she pressed her supple young body to him. He licked her tits, sliding his powerful tongue along her skin as his cock rested between Flash's wobbling ass cheeks as they stroked his massive black dick. He sucked and squeezed on Stargirl; she trembled in his hands as he growled eagerly. "Put me in her." He ordered, fingering Stargirl's ass as she gasped softly, wriggling against him as she took his cock in her hands, guiding the tip to Flash's wet, sticky asshole. "MMn…" he held Flash's hip firmly, his cock steadily sliding into her as he pushed his hips forward with Stargirl's soft guiding hands.
"Aah! AHH fuck!" Flash squealed as Poppa's massive cock stretched her tight little ass. "OH!" she howled in pleasure as he reached out, grabbing her braid and tugging it back, holding her firmly in place as she shivered. "OOH FUCK FUCK You're so big!"
"Relax." Poppa sighed contentedly, sliding steadily deeper into Flash's ass. "Take it. Take the dick…" he said slowly as Flash howled, her body trembling wildly as her ass quivered around the thick black LOG being shoved into her body. "Almost there!" he growled, pulling her onto his meat as he finally pressed his hips to her ass.
"OOOH! FUCK!" Flash shuddered as his black, bibbed dick throbbed inside her. "Oh! FUCK! OH FUCK…" gasping as he sighed, squeezing Stargirl's body to his as he rolled his hips. "MMMGh!"
"What a good girl! Taking all of Poppa." He hissed, with one powerful arm wrapped around Stargirl's waist he placed both hands around Flash's hips. "Good girl." He pulled slowly out of her ass; she squealed as he sighed. "MMMn."
"Aaah!" he buried his cock into her. "Oh! MY! FUCK!!" she gasped, shaking in pleasure as he steadily pumped into her from behind, her hips shaking back against him as her entire body squealed in a sudden orgasm. "OOOH!" throwing herself forward onto the couch. He followed after her, dragging Stargirl with him.
"Oh!" lying on top of Flash. Kissing her shoulder.
"Poppa's cumming."
"OH FUCK!!" Flash squealed as he pinned her down and fucked her ass prone. "Oh! Fuck! OH! FUCK!!" screaming her orgasm as her body wildly shook under the powerful man. Her ass wobbling from the blow as she clawed the couch, screaming as her ass was stretched on almost a foot of black cock. "FUCK!!"
"AARGH!!" Poppa roared, slamming into Flash's thick PAWG ass as she howled in orgasm. He fell onto her. Kissing her shoulders as he grabbed her wrists in his hands and pinned them down. Flash twitched and gasped, his cock twitching inside her as he dumped thick globs of cum deep into her body. Stargirl squeaked as Poppa bucked his hips against Flash, his balls pulsating as Stargirl, kneeling on the deck, watched Poppa slowly extract his cock from Flash's thick white booty. He lightly slapped his hand onto her ass, squeezing it fondly as he rolled over and sat on the couch, rubbing her ass cheek as her hole gaped and gasped with her trembling body. "MMgh…"
He stared at Stargirl, his cock rising eagerly. "Come to Poppa." He said as she shuffled in front of him. His hands hooked under her arms, lifting her from the floor easily. She stood on the couch, standing over his cock as he grabbed her waist. "Poppa wants pussy."
Stargirl gasped as he pulled her down, pressing his cock to her pussy lips. "Mon Dieu!" she shivered. "Ooh!" Her body trembled as he pierced her. "AH!" Losing strength in her legs, she dropped to the couch. "Haaah!!"
"NGH! Tight!" he growled, grabbing her breasts and squeezing them firmly. She moaned, rolling her hips while impaled on his cock. He pulled her against him. "Come on…" he smacked his hand on her ass, grabbed it tightly before bouncing her steadily up and down.
"Aah! Ah! AAAGH!! MERDE!!"
"Stay tight for Poppa." He growled in her ear as she yelped and squeaked, jerked up and down on his throbbing member as he bounced her ass up and down.
"Aah! Ah! Ahhh…"
"You're so good, honey. Be good to me." He said, slamming her down on his shaft, faster and faster.
"Aah! Aah! Ah!!" riding him hard like she was in a race, and he was the horse… appropriate considering his cock. "AAH!!"
"Be good to Poppa!" he whispered in her ear as she climaxed, her hips rocking and writhing on her as he smacked her ass playfully. "Make me cum." He growled lovingly in her ear, hooking his fingers into her ass.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!!" lifting her faster, pushing and pulling her snug pussy around his cock as she squealed.
"I want to cum in you," he declared, before doing just that. Slamming her down on his pulsating member as his thick, hot warmth rushed into her pussy. "Haaah!!" Her tongue lolled, and her body trembled. He held her tightly to his body and her hips firmly down on his cock. It throbbed inside her, like a heartbeat, his balls clenching against her as he dumped cum into her by the cupful. He rolled her body on his cock. "That's a good girl. Poppa liked that pussy…" She shivered again, spasming on his cock as he rolled her over onto her back on the couch. "Mmn…" he kissed her neck, then her tits, before pushing off her body and rubbing it down.
She twitched, squeezing around him as he pulled his cock out of her body. "Haaah…" still sensitive she shivered in pleasure as he dropped his cock onto her. "Haa…" he rubbed his cock on her, slowly at first. Steadily and rigidly throbbing erectly as he rubbed at her breasts, she cooed adorably as he chuckled… it made him harder. He glanced over his shoulder at Flash, who was sitting on the couch, her body still shaking as he shifted and sat between them, grabbing a fistful of PAWG ass. "Mmgh…" He pulled her wordlessly onto his thigh again, sitting on his lap and stroking his cock with one hand as her ass molded on his thigh. He lightly swatted her thick ass as she wiggled on his lap.
"Mmn…" Poppa then grinned, smacking her ass harder as she shivered. "Sit on Poppa's lap." He said, his cock twitching in her grip as she stood up. Knowing full well he wanted her on his thick fucking cock.
"Oh FUCK…" she hissed as she guided his tip to her pussy. "Fuck Fuck OOOH!!" he hissed again, howling as he pierced into her. "FUCK!" he grabbed her hips and pulled her steadily onto his lap as she shimmed. "Ahh! Aah!" he smacked her ass with both hands, making her bounce on it. "Aah! Haah!" gasping in pleasure and trembling around his cock. "Oh! FUCK…!!!"
"You take dick GOOD!" Poppa growled eagerly, bouncing her thick ass on his lap, holding tight to it as he licked her tit, chest, and neck. "Come for Poppa!"
"FUUUUCK!!" he stood up, slamming into her body. "UGH! UGH!!" bending backwards, hanging off his hips as he thrust into her, her shoulder on the deck as he rolled, then PILEDROVE her into the floor. "MGH! mMGH! FUCK!! YES!!" he grabbed her ankles, holding them like handlebars, driving into her pussy. "Fuck! Fuck!! OH FUCK!!" she writhed as he buried his cock deep inside. "Aaaggh!!" she curled her body but was pinned by Poppa's weight. "SHIT!!"
"COME FOR POPPA!" he ordered, burying his cock into her trembling body before swinging her upright.
"AAH!!" straddling his lap, he grabbed her ass again, smacking it with both cheeks before lifting her up and down his cock as she clawed his body. "FUCK! OOH! FUCK!!"
"ARRGH!! AARGGGH!!" roaring primally, howling in pleasure as he drove into her and soaked her insides with seed. Holding tight to her ass as cum oozed out of her, dripping down his cock and splattering to the floor. "OOOH…" he held her tight to his body, extending his tongue. "Give Poppa a kiss." Her mouth wrapped around his tongue, slurping absently as he wiggled it between her lips. "Mmn…" he drove his tongue into her mouth, sucking on her lips before yanking her off his cock with a wet slurp.
"Aah! FUCK…" she gasped, wobbling on her legs as he gently pushed her to the couch. "Haah…" flopping onto her, her ass sticking out behind her, she wiggled it, making it jiggle as he lightly slapped her PAWG backside. He then easily shifted Stargirl next to Flash, her legs spread as he pushed his cock to her pretty plump bimbo lips. "Mmgh…"
"Ah…mmgh." She slurped on it as it throbbed, and he grabbed her ankles, folding them up to touch the back of the couch as she squeaked. "Haah…"
"Poppa likes your pussy." He declared, Stargirl flinched as her hands pressed to his chest and his cock drove into her body.
"Aaagh! AGGH! MERDE!!" she howled, clawing at the couch, his arms and chest, spasming and shaking as he stretched her snug French hole. "AAAAH!!" Poppa slammed into her again and again, pinning her to the couch, her legs flopping helplessly against his broad shoulders as he licked her face.
"You like that cock, honey?" he cooed playfully, ravaging her insides as her toes curled and her fake titties bounced against his chest as his cock slid in and out of her, pounding deep against her insides as she shivered wildly in orgasm.
"Aaah!!"
"Do you like Poppa's COCK?!"
"OUI!!" she squealed, "OUI!! I like it! OOOOH!! MERDE!!!"
"Cum to Poppa! Cum!" he growled, crawling onto her, pinning her to his body, driving into her faster and faster, her insides clamping to him. "CUM ON POPPA'S COCK!"
"ARGGH!! Je jouis sur cette grosse bite noire!!" she screamed, back arching as Poppa slammed into her and pinned her down. She spasmed and shuddering, eyes rolling as she twitched. "Meerde." She whined. Poppa sloppily kissed and licked her face as he drained his heavy black balls once more in a French slut.
"They always want to knock up the French girls…" teased Flash playfully as he lightly swatted her jiggling ass. "Oh…" he stood up, gazing at the cream-filled cunts of the beautiful blondes before turning Stargirl on the couch.
"Oh!" and then pushing Flash across her.
"AH… MMGH!" shoving down Flash onto Stargirl. Smacking Flash's PAWG booty before shoving her face into Stargirl. They slurped on each other, sixty-nining obediently as Poppa growled excitedly.
"Beautiful." He declared as they licked out his cum from their stretched pussy. He slowly stroked his big black dick, bouncing it off Stargirl's thigh and Flash's thick PAWG ass, as if debating which one he wanted to FUCK more. He licked his lips as he watched Flash's PAWG booty wobble in Stargirl's hands before he grabbed her braid.
"Ah…" pulling her out from between Stargirl's legs, before helping the French bimbo upright. Then, sitting between them again, draping them on his body, he fondled Stargirl's tits and Flash's ass. "Oooh…" squeezing Flash's ass as he tweaked Stargirl's nipples.
"Ooh…" they cooed, licking at his body, his fingers… whatever their tongues could touch before he pointed to the deck in front of him.
"Sit." He ordered as the girls shifted off the couch, sitting on the floor before him as he took his shaft and slapped it between their faces. "Stroke it out." He then leaned back, relaxing on the couch as the blondes buried their faces back in his crotch, hands worshipping big black dick and balls, licking and kissing his shaft as it pulsated eagerly. "That taste good, honeys?"
"Mmnh hmmn. So good, Poppa." Moaned Flash.
"Oui, Monsieur Poppa…" Stargirl cooed, "It tastes magnifique." Her tongue writhing around his balls as hic cock twitched at her frenchness. He pulled them both to his tip, their tongues writhing around his glans as pre-cum drooled into their mouths. They rubbed and squeezed his shaft and balls until it pulsated, warningly, and he stood up.
They held his cock together. "Aaah…" not looking away as he blasted their faces with thick globs of Poppa juice.
"UUGH! UUGH…" he sighed, shaking and flicking his cum onto them, squeezing out a final dollop on Stargirl's big fake titties. He grinned down at them as they jiggled and bounced subtly, covered in his cum as he chuckled. "Kiss."
They sloppily made out with his load covering their faces, but he barely watched them, going to the bar and reaching over the counter, grabbing another lollipop. He stuck it in his mouth, slurping absently as he watched them make out. "MMn… alright, honeys. Go for a swim." He ordered, sitting down on the couch and watching them as they got up and bounced to the pool, cannonballing into it as he watched, cock hanging limp over his thigh as the pretty blondes played in the water…
Using various flotation devices.
Dripping wet and metaphorically clean of his cum, he curled his finger at them again. "Come to Poppa." They skipped and danced like water nymphs back to his side as he wrapped his arms around them. Pulling them around him. "Rest. Keep Poppa warm." He declared, licking his lollipop as he held them to his big body, simply treating them like arm candy as he sucked on candy. Flash pressed against his chest, and Stargirl lay on his lap.
"…So what's with the Lollipop?" Flash asked seductively into his face as he grinned.
"Oral fixation." He said as Stargirl stared up at him. "I'm trying to quit smoking. My daughters don't like it." He squeezed Flash's ass. "Of my vices, it was either quit smoking or quit fucking…" Flash moaned as he squeezed her ass particularly hard. "You can see where we landed, yeah?"
"Oui…" Stargirl moaned as he fondled her tits briefly. Rolling over and pressing her tits to his chest as he wrapped his arms around them and stood up, carrying them easily. "Oh!"
"Now. How about we go to da bedroom, and Poppa makes some more daughters?" he grinned broadly, however.
"Sir?" The swiss man from earlier stepped out into the backyard and, unphased by Poppa's nudity, held up a phone that was set on hold. "They're calling." Poppa blew a disappointed raspberry.
"Bugger." He mumbled, and popped out his lollipop, plopping it into Stargirl's mouth.
"Mmgn?"
"Sorry, Honeys. Work calls." he then took the phone. "Pay the honeys." He said as the Swiss man nodded. He started speaking in a language neither Flash nor Stargirl recognized as he stepped back into the manor. The Swiss man ate the eye candy as the girls grabbed their swimsuits, pulling them on for SOME semblance of clothing.
"I have your payments, Fräuleins." He said, gesturing to them towards the manor as they jiggled inside. He followed them and stepped ahead, moving to the front door as he retrieved an attaché case with one hand.
"Merci, Stargirl said as he handed her the oddly heavy suitcase. She gasped slightly as the Swiss man nodded and opened the door for them.
"Gern geschehen." He said simply as they walked out and jiggled towards the car; he shut the door behind them as Flash glanced over her shoulder, then at Stargirl.
"…So what do you think they do?"
"I do not want to know," Stargirl replied, adorably nervous as they both got back into the car. "Now come on we need to get back before Orders needs her car."
Time: 6:02 PM. Place: Gotham (Orders' house)
Stargirl and Flash parked in front of Orders' house, both getting out of the car and, as clothed as they could get changing trying to change in the vehicle… which was pretty much just shirts over their voluptuous bodies which didn't really help Flash's thick PAWG backside in the G-string but they weren't outside for long. With their clothes under Flash's arm and Stargirl carrying the payment case, once they reached the front door, it opened, and Darcy greeted them.
"Nikki, Brielle, welcome back."
"Bonjour, Darcy," Brielle replied as Darcy stepped aside, letting them in. Orders was at least more awake, in her usual practical clothes, and rubbing Hector's head as it rested in her lap. He moaned happily as the purple-eyed boss sipped her coffee in her other hand.
"Ladies." Orders said, her purple eyes flickering as Brielle promptly put the attaché case on the table, and Nikki handed Brielle her pants as they both got properly dressed. Orders put down her coffee and one-handed opened the case.
"Oooh!" Nikki yanked her pants over her thick PAWG ass as she glanced at the suitcase FULL of sparkling gems. Emeralds, rubies, sapphires, and probably a couple of other shiny stones that the girls didn't recognize. "Whaaaaat?" Orders glanced at her.
"What?" Orders replied casually, "This is not my first alternative payment…" She snorted, "But I told him GOLD. These-" she plucked a vibrant red ruby from the case. "Are a LITTLE more awkward to deal with." She mumbled, tossing it back dismissively into the case. As if handling expensive gems was like handling glass baubles. "Well, that's what you get from a bank robber in WITSEC." She said casually as Brielle and Nikki blinked at her. "…What?"
"WITSEC?" Nikki asked as Orders stared at her.
"…If it's any consolation, he's not a bank robber anymore."
"I don't think that helps Orders," Brielle noted, luckily there was a handsome boy to help her feel better and she happily began to pet him, cooing lovingly as Orders stood up.
"Well, you're going to have to wait on your cut, though I suppose if you wanted you could take a gem or two." She said before eyeing Darcy, who nodded. "I'm going to work. Brielle?"
"Oui, madame?"
"Would you watch Hector for me?" Brielle blinked at her. "I COULD take him to work, but it'll be busy tonight."
"Orders my apartment doesn't allow pets."
"Just watch him here." Orders noted, as Darcy helped her with her things. "You can sleep on the couch, or in the guest room."
"Oh, my bedroom."
"Or Darcy's bedroom." Orders added dismissively.
"Can I watch him too?" Nikki asked, also playfully petting Hector with a smile on her pretty PAWG face.
"…Fine, just don't cause trouble, no parties. And stay out of my room." She said as she and Darcy headed out. "Hector, be good." She added lazily, but Hector was a good boy anyway… plus two pretty Superbabes were his favorite sitters. Brielle and Nikki sat on the couch and turned the TV on… watching a dog show as Hector moaned under Brielle's feet.
"…Want to go snooping?" Nikki asked as Brielle stared at her.
"Non."
Nikki blew a raspberry before relaxing. "MMn… Spoil sport."
End
Je jouis sur cette grosse bite noire = I'm cumming on this big black cock.