Veroe
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IC: Jess McKay and Trent Baker
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"I want to return the favor. Do you want it, Amber? Do you want to feel my lips and tongue against your cunt?" Jess' tongue lanced out and laved her own juices off of her chin. "Do you want to come all over my lips and chin too?"
"I thought you'd never ask, babe," Amber replied grinning wryly. "And you're fucking delicious, by the way. I hope you find me just as good as I found you."
Jess licked her lips, "I can't wait." She tugged and pulled on Amber's clothing, mortally offended at the barrier between her and tasting her new friend's juice. "Gimme," She demanded.
Amber's hand moved to caress the tent in Trent's crotch attracting Jess to the fact that this wasn't just about the two girls.
"Poor baby," She cooed up to her boyfriend, "Feeling left out?" As a consolation she leaned close until the shell of her ear brushed sensually against Amber's. Her lips lightly fluttered a butterfly kiss against the denim covered bump in her baby's crotch that was his manhood. She shivered as Trent's hand grabbed a fistful of her hair. Her tongue reached out and traced the outline of that magnificent tool underneath the dampening fabric.
Amber had slithered out saying, "If you're gonna return the favor, I should get rid of a few things first," She then proceeded to fish out her bra and panties leaving the outer clothing on.
"Okay," she said as she stepped back between Trent's legs and dropped to her knees. "I don't think it's really fair for Trent to be left out. Let's make a game of this,"
Jess smiled, "I like the way you think, girl." She moved out of the way as Amber began to explore her baby's jean covered crotch.
"I'll give Trent here a blowjob while you're under me eating me out, and if you get me to cream on your face before I get him to bust nut in my mouth, I promise you something really special, Jess. But if I get Trent to shoot off before you get me to come, you've gotta do something for me. Sound good?"
"Oh your on," She laughed, "But I should warn you, Trent has superhuman endurance and I'm a pretty good cuntlicker when I want a taste, and I definately want a taste." She slithered underneath Amber. "We start on the count of three."
Trent ran his hand over Amber's face. "One."
He shimied forward to the edge of the seat to give Amber plenty of space to work it. "Two."
"Three," He said and Amber's head lowered and Jess's slipped from between her knees and up under her skirt to place their mouths against their perspective treats and the race was on.
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"I want to return the favor. Do you want it, Amber? Do you want to feel my lips and tongue against your cunt?" Jess' tongue lanced out and laved her own juices off of her chin. "Do you want to come all over my lips and chin too?"
"I thought you'd never ask, babe," Amber replied grinning wryly. "And you're fucking delicious, by the way. I hope you find me just as good as I found you."
Jess licked her lips, "I can't wait." She tugged and pulled on Amber's clothing, mortally offended at the barrier between her and tasting her new friend's juice. "Gimme," She demanded.
Amber's hand moved to caress the tent in Trent's crotch attracting Jess to the fact that this wasn't just about the two girls.
"Poor baby," She cooed up to her boyfriend, "Feeling left out?" As a consolation she leaned close until the shell of her ear brushed sensually against Amber's. Her lips lightly fluttered a butterfly kiss against the denim covered bump in her baby's crotch that was his manhood. She shivered as Trent's hand grabbed a fistful of her hair. Her tongue reached out and traced the outline of that magnificent tool underneath the dampening fabric.
Amber had slithered out saying, "If you're gonna return the favor, I should get rid of a few things first," She then proceeded to fish out her bra and panties leaving the outer clothing on.
"Okay," she said as she stepped back between Trent's legs and dropped to her knees. "I don't think it's really fair for Trent to be left out. Let's make a game of this,"
Jess smiled, "I like the way you think, girl." She moved out of the way as Amber began to explore her baby's jean covered crotch.
"I'll give Trent here a blowjob while you're under me eating me out, and if you get me to cream on your face before I get him to bust nut in my mouth, I promise you something really special, Jess. But if I get Trent to shoot off before you get me to come, you've gotta do something for me. Sound good?"
"Oh your on," She laughed, "But I should warn you, Trent has superhuman endurance and I'm a pretty good cuntlicker when I want a taste, and I definately want a taste." She slithered underneath Amber. "We start on the count of three."
Trent ran his hand over Amber's face. "One."
He shimied forward to the edge of the seat to give Amber plenty of space to work it. "Two."
"Three," He said and Amber's head lowered and Jess's slipped from between her knees and up under her skirt to place their mouths against their perspective treats and the race was on.
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