“ Remind me, how did I let you talk me into coming here again ?"Lacy asked, her vox soft and shy as she glanced around, cheeks flushed with colour, trying to look at everything while, at the same time, avoiding looking at anyone.

Gia grinned, leaning back in the seat she had just occupied, her Armani handbag close beside her heel foot, a distich of her finger's breadth drumming idly on the table as she shrugged amicably, glancing around the cafe, trying to spot someone.

"Because it'll be fun, you shouldn't be so stuck up you know Lacy, though, I have to say, it's cute when you get all blushy."Gia laughed lightly as she once again focused her care on the girl, her Italian accent rich in its honied warmth, her Word deepening the shade of the missy 's cheeks.

"I'm not stupefy up…"Lacy mumbled defensively, folding her script on her lap as she sat in the booth rump, her back perfectly straight,"This blank space is just a little… You know… Lewd ?"

Gia smiled, enjoying the nervous manifestation on her fiddling friend,"cum on Lacy, sweety…"She tilted her top dog, waiting for Lacy's flickering formula to once more land on her own,"You'll love it here, I mean, whenever you're around at mine you can't wait to suck my shaft, so why should this be any different, hm ?"

Lacy bit her soft down in the mouth lip and hunched her shoulders a fiddling, embarrassed as she looked across at the olive-skinned Gia, taller, thicker and in every way more confident than she considered her slender picket self,"It just is !"

"I do n't see how hm ?"Gia smirked, looking across and down at the doe-eyed girl who timidly brushed a strand of her long red hair behind one ear.

"There's people here to watch !"Lacy protested but was only met by Gia looking around theatrically.

"... Don't know if you noticed, but, they're all here for the same things we are. So no one will be watching you."

Lacy parted her mouth to object again, then pursed them, hesitating, her eyes drifting once more around the cafe to observe the various supporter enjoying their repast and drinks. She swallowed.

"... Maybe just a diminished drink, OK ?"Lacy finally relented with a sigh, eliciting another laugh from Gia who clapped her hands together.

"perfective tense !"Gia smiled, raising her hired hand to arrest the attention of one of the passing waitresses, a brunette of medium physical body but generous assets who came to a stop beside the tabular array, a gentle smile on her face.

"Good forenoon and welcome to Cream & Sugar, what can I get for the both of you today ?"She asked, her voice bright and nonchalant, obviously a well-rehearsed line.

Lacy couldn't supporter but to stare at the girl 's dress, seemingly a pretty distinctive maiden kit, but one which had been trimmed back to display a bountiful amount of cleavage and hiked up so that while Lacy couldn't quite see the woman 's stopcock, the outline of it left nothing to the imagination.

The waitress eyed Lacy for a mo, before looking to Gia with a raised eyebrow.

"Sorry, it's her starting time fourth dimension here,"Gia laughed softly,"We'll have um… A brace of malt shakes and two heap of banana pancakes. Oh and is Layla in today ? I couldn't see her."

The missy scribbled down the order on a little notepad and nodded as she did,"Mmhm, Layla's starts her shift key a piffling later though, should I point her your way when she gets here ?"

Gia smiled brightly,"That'd be great, thanks !"

Lacy watched as the maid padded away moving easily between the officious tables, leaving Lacy feeling a trivial abash to deliver had Gia station her order for her, but she couldn't deny it would probably throw been what she would've ordered anyway.

"So… Where does the… You know. material go ?"She asked, meekly.

Gia smirked,"Everywhere, pretty much… That's sort of the point."

Lacy nodded a little and eyed around, drinking in a couple of the other board, mostly twosome and some grouping of three sat around eating drink and enjoying themselves. No one seemed to be paying anyone else the slightest bit of attending and that, at to the lowest degree, made her relax a little more.

"S-so how 's your sis enjoying her vacation, have you heard from her ?"She asked, trying to sound fooling as she leaned back into the soft plush patronage of her Booth chair, smiling across at Gia.

"She's doing pretty well, she's currently in Rome with family."Gia smiled and then added teasingly,"I'll tell her you said hi, I'm sure she misses you and your many ‘ talents ’."

Lacy rolled her eyes a little bit but couldn't help but smirk,"Mm, more for you while she's away then, I suppose ?"

"One of these twenty-four hours you'll have to think about settling down with one of us ..."Gia tested with a half smirk which Lacy returned, just touching upon the real cause Gia had invited Lacy out today.

"Mm, that'd be a good way to start a piffling class feud…"Lacy dodged nimbly.

Gia's smirk broadened then she continued,"Maybe both of us then, you know I think- ... Ah ! ”, she looked up, distracted by the arrival of the waitress,"Thank you so much."Gia said as the waitress set down two improbable curved glasses dripping with condensation and filled with a creamy liquid so thick that the drinking straw stuck in it stood straight up.

Gia took hers without hesitation, her wagon train of thought derailed for the moment as she held the vibrant red straw to her brim, her cheeks caving in as she drew in a mouthful, a moan escaping through her poke as her face expressively showed her pleasure.

"Mmm~ ... Oh, you're going to love this Lacy, go on."She urged, a smirk on her lips.

Lacy picked up her glass and looked into it curiously, hesitating, her gaze flickering between the tip of the straw and the expectancy written across Gia's grimace, before she finally leaned in, taking a hanker twist on the straw.

The fatheaded creamy fluid flooded her mouth, the sweetness from the malt covering the slight but fellow bitterness from the other, all too companion flavour that was clearly assorted in in rich amounts.

"You can really taste the cum, can't you ?"Gia smirked playfully and, with a rosiness, Lacy nodded, taking another rich drink her cheeks tinged pink as she enjoyed the subtle and not so subtle mix of flavours.

"I-it's really nice."She admitted as Gia grinned knowingly.

"I knew you'd like it here."Gia mused, relaxing back into her place as she watched the telephone line of milk shake retreat slowly down Lacy's glass as she drank it.

"I guess you should know what I like at this point…"Lacy smiled a little, looking across at Gia with slightly flushed nerve, her gaze a short searching.

Gia tilted her head some and smirked,"Ooh I know that look."

"W-what look ?"Lacy bounced back, suddenly a little defensive, knowing she had been caught out.

Gia laughed warmly, resting her chin on her ribbon, her expression gleeful,"You're getting off on this !"

"S-shhhh ! ! !"Lacy hissed and glanced around as Gia's laugh rang out, but even so, everyone else was locked in their own lilliputian world, paying them both little attention.

"You're so cunning when you're like this Lacy, you know that right field ?"Gia took another boozing, her own shabu half empty.

"Shuddup…"Lacy mumbled, blushing brightly as she took another drink herself, desperate for to a greater extent but her pace slowed by the looming threat of wit freezing.

Gia chuckled and leaned forward slightly, observing Lacy with a twinkle gaze. They had only met a couple of years prior and despite their many differences, they had clicked right away. Lacy had been sat alone at a bar particularly well known to be frequented by Gia's hung kind and she had recognised the young woman 's type right away. Seemingly shy, reserved and unsure. How incorrectly she had been. With a cock in front of her, especially one attached to a dominant and indigent cleaning woman like Gia, the girlfriend transformed, becoming lewd, poverty-stricken and sometimes even a fiddling dominant, desperate to show off her incredible talents.

Despite Gia's skilful movement to keep the secret side of Lacy's starve to herself, Lacy's needs had outstripped her supply and Gia had eventually been practically forced to bid her own sis to join them, just to hold on the little girl sated.

However, it had left them all in quite a touch-and-go position. The sex was plentiful and gravel, but Lacy's own anxiousness made her invariably head whether there was nil more to it than just the sex, despite the fact that the two sisters seemingly would do anything for her.

More and Sir Thomas More the two were pressing their pastime, inviting Lacy out to the picture show, to dinner, to here, showing her that they wanted more than just the amazing sex.

"... You're staring."Lacy pointed out and Gia blinked, smiling sheepishly.

"Ah, sorry, just enjoying the view."She grinned a little,"You know, I really think you should- ..."

"banana tree flannel cake ?"Came a brilliant voice as the waitress set down a plate before each of them along with two pocket-size spate, placed in the middle of their table.

Gia pursed her sass, a little irritated to take been interrupted again but she couldn't supporter but smile, seeing the upheaval and wonder that now played across Lacy's beauty, replacing the doubt and worry that had been spectacular before.

"I er, can I get another milkshake, delight ?"Lacy asked, her manifestation on Gia as if asking for permission.

The waitress looked at Gia who shrugged and nodded,"Yes, of course of instruction you can sweety."

"Would you like another too ?"The waitress asked, but Gia shook her drumhead, she was savouring hers more than the seemingly very thirsty redhead.

The waitress nodded and made a note on her pad before turning, stopped by Lacy's almost timid voice,"U-umm…"

The waitress turned back and raised an eyebrow, smiling professionally,"Yes ?"

Lacy swallowed and blushed, glancing between Gia and the busty John Brown haired waitress before speech production,"Could… Could you use your own… You know."

Gia grinned broadly and the stacked waitress smiled happily,"Of line, always happy to answer a customer, but it may take a few extra proceedings ?"

Lacy nodded meekly, her optic drinking in the char 's impressive chest and flesh,"... I can wait."

The waitress nodded and turned to entrust, leaving the couple once again to themselves.

"You like her,"Gia said knowingly and Lacy blushed a little, smiling back as she collected her tongue and fork, eying her intellectual nourishment for a moment before replying, voice spark and innocent.

"She's got curves… You know I like that. So um… Where's the stuff in this ?"

Gia collected her own cutter and pursed her lips,"It's baked into the pancakes I believe."

"Oooh,"Lacy said softly, interested, but clearly having expected more.

Gia smirked and tapped the two pots with her knife, a small metallic ‘ tink'ringing out between them,"One of these has caramel sauce in, into which it's also put and the other one… Well."

She picked it up and passed it to Lacy who took it curiously, peering in and giving it a peculiar sniff,"Oh !"

Gia grinned and watched as, with a flush and virtually no hesitation, Lacy began to pour the midst, creamy Edward D. White sauce over her own hot cake, cum, in its purest form.

Gia herself opted for the cum laced caramel sauce and set to eating, enjoying the nicety of the flavours, how they interacted with the existing sweetness of the caramel, the banana tree and even the malted milk drink.

Lacy meanwhile, now clearly out of her case had all but drowned her stack of banana tree griddlecake in the viscous liquidity, eating heartily and clearly in love with the new experience.

"You'll have to rent me back here again…"Lacy said between chomp, her thighs rubbing together beneath the table as she enjoyed herself.

"Mm, I will."Gia smiled, then hesitated, watching Lacy again with involvement,"Lacy…"

"Mm ?"Lacy blinked up from her plate, a small line of cum resting on her chin that she scooped up to place between her sassing with a soft finger.

Gia smiled, projecting her usual strength, poise and confidence despite the modest anxiety that now settled in her chest,"Me and my babe have been talking…"She started, noting the look of worry that now played across Lacy's feature of speech as she swallowed her mouthful quickly, speaking before Gia had the fortune to continue.

"A-are you two breaking up with me ?"She said, her eyes spacious, her voice cracking.

Gia blinked, taken aback then judder her pass quickly,"What ? No ! God no."She laughed lightly, watching as the relief gap across the little girl 's face,"We want you to move in with us. Like, actually."

"You… You do ? But, I mean I know the sex is baffle and I really really like you both, but… I don't want to dedicate myself if that's all there is, you know ?"Lacy said, her vox soft, not very keen on the subject area as she looked down at her food, feeling small.

Gia shook her head,"We keep telling you there's More to it than that. I don't just say and do these things to get into your pants you know ?"

Lacy paused for a moment, taking a sharpness of her food and chew slowly, a span of finger's breadth toying with her red hair as she thought out her reaction carefully,"Gia… You're so… Perfect, gorgeous, intelligent, funny and…"she bit her lip,"well, full-bodied, successful, your sister too."

"Mmhm,"Gia smiled confidently,"And I want you to live with us. I love you, Lacy, really, we both do."

Lacy blushed brightly and looked at Gia with glistening eyes, then nodded,"If… If you mean it ?"

Gia grinned brightly, feeling the fervor well up inside her,"It's going to be amazing."

Lacy smiled brightly too and laughed a little, feeling her anxiety thaw away as she considered what it could possibly be like living with Gia and her sister, her heart going a geographical mile a minute in her chest at the thought.

With the ghost of Gia's question no longer looming between them, their conversation and the mode lightened as they ate and chatted.

After a few min the waitress returned looking especially flush and producing another shabu of the particular malted milk shake that she placed before the please Lacy, switching it out for the empty Methedrine which she took away.

Gia smiled as she watched the often insatiable Lacy begin to down another trash of the thick liquid and she began to inquire if the girl had overdone it by ordering another one, after all, Layla had yet to come and that fun had yet to get, but she hadn't filled Lacy in on just what that entailed, opting instead to keep it as a surprise.

They finished eating, their plates cleared away and Lacy was left finishing her indorse malt-cum shake when a new waitress approached, a marvelous, well-built fair sex with iniquity pelt on whom the extremely revealing maid 's kit was particularly fetching.

"Gia !"The womanhood, Layla exclaimed, catching her attention and leaning down, giving Gia a warm hug which she returned, the dyad clearly comrade with one another,"Oh it's so good to see you again. And who's your cute little Friend ?"

Gia beamed happily up at the waitress,"It's been too tenacious Layla,"she looked across at Lacy with a smirk and beckoned to her with a hand,"and this is my friend, Lacy."

"Ooooh,"Layla beamed, eying the petite redhead over curiously,"Mm, cute, Anyway, I was told you wanted to see me ? Was it just to say hi ?"

Gia pursed her lips a piffling and tried her safe to look free,"Mm, not so a great deal. See… I happen to know that Lacy here has always wanted to try somebody of a er ... Darker persuasion ?"

Layla looked towards the now crimson Lacy and smirked knowingly, not so frail in her diction,"Mm… You want to suck my bleak shaft and salute my thick warhead, Lacy ?"

Lacy could feel her nerve pounding in her breast and she blinked from Layla to Gia, her eye spacious and incertain. Gia winked and nodded.

"I… I mean… Y-yes ? Can I ?"Lacy stammered, suddenly a little breathless.

Layla's smirk broke into a grinning and she held a manus out towards Lacy, which she tentatively took, rising to her feet and blushing as Layla nodded her school principal towards a side door, her spokesperson edged with a dominant tone that made Lacy's heart flutter all the more,"cum with me, little girl… We have a pair slight Booth in the cover just for this."

She took a footmark towards the door, pulling Lacy along but she tugged on the womanhood,"W-wait…"

Layla paused and eyed her with an arch brow,"Mm ?"

Lacy looked at the lean back and smirking Gia, her voice coming out shy but desirous,"Gia… Are you coming ?"

Gia glanced at Layla who grinned wolfishly, then stood, picking up her handbag,"Far be it from me to rick down an offering to watch this…"

Lacy blushed, intimately mindful of how very much smaller she was when stood between the two taller, across-the-board fair sex in their dog and shook her head,"I want to do both of you… If that's okay ?"

Layla laughed as she once again tugged on Lacy's arm, her hand encircling the smaller girls picket wrist joint as they moved back towards the English door,"Why did you never tell me about this lady friend Gia ?"

"Pfff…"Gia smirked, following on behind the two, her middle downcast, watching Lacy's stringent beat butt through the figure-hugging fabric of her dungaree,"I'm already sharing her with my sister."

"Ha ! I take it she's adept then ?"Layla asked as they stepped into a small corridor, which led to four modest elbow room that Lacy could see, two of the room access already shut.

Lacy blushed as she walked passed one of the closed doorway, hearing the unmistakable sound of someone enthusiastically getting her cock sucked. The way Layla and Gia talked about her, like she wasn't even there or like she was just a toy to be used, set a fire blazing in her.

"Just you wait…"Gia teased as they stepped together into one of the elbow room, shutting the door behind them with a classical click.

The room, designed with two in mind, became an incredibly confidant function with the three of them pressed in together. The distance dominated mainly by a prosperous looking couch that, fortunately, would be able to sit both Gia and Layla, albeit rather snugly.

As Gia set down her handbag and stepped towards the cast Layla scooped up a plush pillow which, with a smirk and with her middle fixed on Lacy, she placed down knowingly before the couch.

"Can I… I mean, would you bear in mind if…"Lacy said softly, biting her lip as the two turned to look at her, expectant.

"Yes ?"Gia offered helpfully.

Lacy blushed crimson, her eyes fixed on Layla, letting out an uncertain little whine before blurting out suddenly,"Can I undress you ? delight ?"

Layla, who had been planning on just hiking up her little skirt, grinned and nodded, moving to stick out before the much pocket-size redhead,"Of course of action you can…"

Gia smirked and moved passed them, sinking down into one half of the comfortable seat and relaxing, still clothed herself in her elegant pantsuit, having met Lacy here fresh from study, more than well-chosen to let Lacy research and discover everything new Layla had to offer.

Tentative at first off Lacy reached out, her work force coming to catch one's breath, have a here and now 's hesitation, on Layla's sizable breast, her hands, with digit splayed pressing in and up, feeling the impressive size and weight of her bust even through the fabric of her faux corset top.

"Wow…"Lacy breathed to herself as her fingers moved to the midpoint and traced down to where the top met the chick, fingers searching and finding the gap between the two pieces where she hooked her thumbs, beginning to rear up.

Layla smirked as she raised her hands up above her principal, feeling the tightness of the top as it was worked slowly and intimately up over her busty form, revealing flawless sinister drinking chocolate skin that Lacy couldn't delay to see More of.

As it began to move up over the dude of her knocker Layla reached down, knowing the girl would be too short to wind the garment entirely off over her nous without the help she now offered.

Without protestation from Lacy, Layla lifted the top up and off over her headway, casting it aside, leaving her standing there naked from the waistline up, save up for a black and white lace choker around her neck opening and a garter belt ammunition that vanished down under her skirts, doubtless clipped to her sinister stockings.

Lacy stared with across-the-board center at the giving display before her, the charwoman 's breasts heavy and replete on her chest, each one More than a handful for the little redheader and each one tipped by a thick, even sour nipple.

"You like what you see,"Layla said plainly, a statement not a question to which Lacy nodded with a sly piffling grinning of her own.

"Y-yeah…"She admitted, reaching out and lifting a heavy breast in her medallion, feeling it's warmth and weight more clearly now it was bare, her slender fingerbreadth squeezing, kneading the diffused flesh and arduous nipple, drawing a easygoing little sigh of pleasance from the taller woman.

"Here…"Layla said, reaching out to interlace her digit in Lacy's long red whisker, cupping her heading and pulling her forward,"You're about to suck my cock, no need to be shy…"

Lacy let out a surprised little narrow escape as she was drawn closer, hardly having to lean down at all to catch the taller woman 's nipple between her soft pinko lips.

"Ah…"Layla moaned, biting her lip as she felt the girl latch on, her tongue almost working on instinct to swirl around and caress the sensitive nub, her cheeks caving in as she sucked hard, feeling the delicious warmth of the titty pressed to her face.

"There just like that…"Layla purred, her early hand moving to Lacy's spare hired hand, the miss 's other hired man still groping and squeezing at Layla with a growing desire to please. Slowly she guided the lowly bequeath mitt towards her skirt, letting it rest against the growing distance of her cock through the flimsy fabric.

"tactile property that ?"Layla asked softly, looking across and winking at Gia who, by now, had lost a conflict of willpower, fishing out her own impressive distance and holding it in her hand, stroking it slowly as she watched the lewd showing before her, waiting for what was to come.

"Mmm~ ..."Lacy moaned, her fingers tracing the outline of the length and closing around it through the fabric of her skirts, feeling a contrast that fed the flames of her growing pauperism. The spear held in her hands was huge, longsighted and girthy beyond anything Lacy had experienced in the past, but at the same time there was a effeminacy to it that that betrayed the fact that it still had some growing to do…

Layla smirked playfully as she felt the female child head get out back and, albeit a footling reluctantly, she let Lacy attract back, the nipple loudly popping dislodge from between her back talk, leaving the breast to bounce and locate, the bloom engorged and glistening.

"I can't wait, help me get this off…"Lacy panted, her demeanour beginning to switch up as her lust began to overtake her shyness and dubiousness, her hands moving to Layla's skirt, undoing the tie and starting to wiggle it down over her broad hips, struggling to get it over a sealed bulge.

Layla laughed warmly, enjoying the fille 's climbing readiness and was certainly in no position to deny her what she wanted. Reaching down she pressed her strut down under her skirts where she trapped it between her plush thighs, feeling it harden further at the sensation of being so warmly nestled away.

With the blockage out the way, it was easier now for the skirts to slip down over her hip joint to pool around her feet on the story, revealing in broad what the garter belt had promised, a distich of Black stockings that encased her legs in their silky cloth, ending in the pair of heels that helped elevate her and Gia both to come along, as they did, so practically taller than an already naturally unforesightful Lacy.

"You look unspoilt Layla…"Gia purred softly, watching as Lacy obviously came to the same close, something in her expression changing, becoming more determined, her blush ever demo as always.

"Thanks, gorgeous… You know I-, ah !"Layla gasped, caught off safety as Lacy, small and slender though she was, put on a display of strength that Layla obviously hadn't been expecting, the little girl pushing on Layla's shoulder joint just hard enough to set her off equaliser, leaving her to light backwards onto the couch.

Layla gasped as she landed alongside Gia, her cock springing liberal from between her splayed thigh to channelize straight up, every bit the giant Lacy had hoped for, veined and ridged, the tip a slightly lighter people of color than the sleep of her length, the shaft matched in size of it only by the duad of clayey Nut resting beneath in their satiny smooth sack.

Layla felt her case flush with heat and moved to advertize herself back up, so used to being the dominant allele one that being forcefully sat down by this waif of a carrottop, in front of her supporter no less, left her pride a lilliputian wounded.

As she moved to sit up Layla felt Gia's mitt around her shoulder and she turned her head to look at her, parting her lips to protest but catching something in Gia's expression that made her hesitate.

"Relax,"Gia said gently, knowing this side of meat of Lacy all too well, the side that, past a sealed point, took what she wanted.

Pursing her sass and turning her gaze back up to Lacy she leaned back into the ardent comfort of the seat, feeling Gia's arm and manus, draped comfortably around her cervix, moving to come in to rest atop of a heavy tit, her finger seeking out and idly toying with a dark nipple.

"I've never seen one so big before…"Lacy breathed, seemingly oblivious to Layla's only slightly wounded pride.

"Think you can do it ?"Gia asked, smirking as Lacy sank to her knees between Layla's second joint, kneeling on the shock and resting her elbows on the woman 's legs, her custody both moving to encircle the base of the shadow cock, pushing down around it to spend a penny it seem that much bigger and stand out all the more prominently.

"Y-yes."Came Lacy's breathless but confident response, her centre trailing up Layla's red-hot organic structure to meet her gaze, the fair sex clearly wondering what this, ‘ it ’, she thought she could do was.

Lacy leaned forward and rested the hot length against her nerve, her lips brushing against the underside as she kissed it, getting to get laid every curve ball the dark tool had to show off and offering the two the memorable sentiment of the huge veined animate being resting on her soft girlish features.

"Okay…"Lacy whispered to herself, leaning up and wetting her sass with her tongue, her optic downcast now, focusing entirely on Layla's black cock, her lips finding the pre-leaking tip and farewell ever so slightly, her eyes closing as she pressed her shoulder joint down.

Layla let out a soft little groan, arching her back up slightly to press her breast into Gia's groping manus as she felt the girl 's lips stretch around her girth, pressing down to slowly take her in into the hot, wet confines of her already suckling mouth.

"Oh wow…"Layla gasped, breathing harder now as she felt the girls glossa nimbly swirl around her tip, her position changing as she raised and angled herself, showing no signs of slowing or stopping her conquest.

Pure pleasure surged through Layla's body as, finally, she felt the spongy tip of her leaking rooster military press against the impossibly tight entree to the little girl throat, the insistence and sensations it gave her, along with the always attentive action of her tongue, drove her to pleasures she didn't know were possible from getting head.

In all her years of working in this cafe and the numberless blowjobs she'd received from the versatile patrons and client, she'd never felt anything quite like this.

"Oh fuck… That's so, ah, ah !"Layla's words of praise were interrupted as, to her over amazement and Gia's obvious entertainment, Lacy just didn't stop.

Layla felt a truly unequaled sensation encapsulate the sensitive brain of her cock as the mounting pressure sensation suddenly gave way, something in the redheader's throat relaxing as the girl sassing traversed the rest of Layla's steely length, coming to roost, finally, wrapped snugly around its compact base of operations, the entire distance buried to the hilt inside her mouth and throat.

"commodity girl…"Gia encouraged, stroking her peter as she watched the slender redhead perform a vanishing act on Layla's thick black cock, the erotic sight of Lacy's pale pharynx bulging obscenely as Layla writhed under her in pleasure caused Gia's shaft to thrill eagerly in her hand.

Lacy, impatient to get to work, let out a low lustful groan as she rolled her lips slowly back up the black light beam until her lips were settled just behind the crown, her impudence caved in as she sucked hard, her knife never missing an opportunity to fondle Layla and taste her leaking pre.

Layla's hands moved to Lacy's head, fingers lacing through her long red pilus as she sought to regain her authority, biting her lip,"Fuck me… No one's ever managed to throat my whole cock before,"Layla said, the lust and admiration in her voice causing a shiver of pleasance to flutter through Lacy's heart, getting off on the extolment almost as much as she was the cock itself,"I can see why you hid her from me, she's delicious."

Gia, feeling a small left wing out, reached across to take away one of Lacy's small hands from Layla's second joint, pulling it across to her lap, the girl 's fingers instinctually seeking out and wrapping around Gia's throbbing length, squeezing it and beginning to idly stroke,"Mm…"Gia moaned, squeezing the warm unmanliness of Layla's titty in her hand,"Oh I know, she's unsatiable too, I figured if I introduced her to you, you know…"

Layla, breathing gruelling, pulled down none too gently on Lacy's head, feeling every precious inch of her dick playground slide again into the hot, tight embrace of Lacy's wet and waiting pharynx, both her and Gia watching in delectation as the young woman lips encircled the pedestal of her distance, Layla pausing just for a moment before lifting the female child slowly back up,"Ah, ha, not going to lie Gia baby, I would have stolen this young woman in a heartbeat ..."She chewed on her lip, looking down into the brilliantly sparkling middle of the cock-drunk red-header,"So… Ah, fuck, why now ?"

Gia wrapped her own hand around Lacy's setting the pace at which she was stroked, her other hand still idly plucking at Layla's night nipple,"Mm… Because now she's going to move in with me and my sister,"Gia grinned,"It's more than than just sex now, she's our girlfriend."

"Eeey,"Layla laughed softly, grinning as she looked across at the Italian woman, nudging Gia with her elbow as she hilted her pecker inside the bantam female child between her knees,"congrats Gia ! I'm so gladiolus you found someone…"She said, genuinely happy for her even as she began to piece up the tempo at which she was face-fucking Gia's special person,"You and your Sister going to be able-bodied to share her okay ?"

Gia smirked and nodded knowingly, leaning tightlipped to Layla, cuddling up to her affectionately as she watched Lacy's throat at work,"Oh for sure, in fact, I think if I had this short gem all to myself I wouldn't be able to keep her satisfied…"

Layla smirked and turned her darkness optic back on the small girl, her lips growing puffy from their work, her eyes half-lidded, her cheeks a vibrant deep red,"Well if you ever need any help keeping this slut in order…"Layla offered and, as she moved Lacy's headway up, felt her pull even eminent, the spit-shined distance popping free of the girl's lips as she let out a gasp !

"P-please ! Gia ! Please, can we come up here again ? I love you, I really do, but I need this cock in my life, I need it !"Lacy begged, panting hard as she leaned down, Layla letting out a stifled fiddling moan as she felt one of her big screwball drawn between the little girl 's aegir rim and into her mouth, being bathed and worshipped by her nimble tongue, Lacy's heart wide and bright, pleading.

Gia laughed softly and grinned, knowing Lacy as she did she had known from the beginning that this outcome had been almost inevitable,"Of line sexual love, we can fare over here every now and then, and Layla can come across to ours sometimes… And if you're a really honest lady friend, maybe you can have the occasional slumber company at hers…"She explained promisingly, attracting Layla's attention, her own eyes wide of the mark as Lacy moaned gratefully, her lips and tongue moving to hero-worship Layla's former heavy ball.

"You mean that Gia ? I can use your female child now and then ?"Layla asked, looking into the eyes of the curvy Italian with surprise.

Gia smirked playfully and leaned in, pressing her backtalk to Layla's and parting her own, her tongue, sweet and keen, slipping between Layla's plush back talk to blend and dance with her own garden pink tongue.

Lacy blushed warmly as she let the nut fall from between her lips, her tongue gliding up the underside of Layla's veined beam until she was once again suckling on the tip, her eyes locked on the gorgeous show, the two women, principal tilted as they made out, entirely engrossed in the sensations perverting their curvy bodies.

Gia broke the candy kiss first and grinned a little, a smudge of her lipstick left behind on Layla's full lower lip, the char 's center sparkling with desire,"So long as I get her back again."Gia winked.

Layla smirked and nodded, looking down at the miss currently nursing her broad tip, their eyes locking,"Oh, I promise ... Though I don't promise she won't come back to you all worn out…"

Gia laughed softly,"Hey, if you can get into her out you'll be able to do something I've never managed…"

"I've never had a missy who can postulate my solid cock in her mouth before, I could lay her out and fuck her throat for hours ..."Layla moaned, feeling her cock deposit a few free fall of pre in Lacy's oral cavity, the girl clearly loving the taste as she eagerly coated her glossa in the stuff, getting off on the genial image of being laid on her back, pinned beneath the curvy Layla, her throat being used like a snatch by her massive shameful cock.

Before Layla could extract down again, Lacy was pushing her head down herself, moving especially dense as her back talk and spit worked as hard as they could to coat Layla's hammer in her hot net spit, leaving her length throbbing and impulse as it stood straight up once again falling devoid of Lacy's oral fissure with a wet Sir John Suckling pop.

"What're you doing ?"Layla asked with a raised eyebrow as Lacy's hand too released Gia's cock, the girl moving to stand.

"I need more…"Lacy panted as she stood, Layla somewhat reluctantly letting her finger fall free of the girl 's hair.

"Oh yeah ?"Layla smirked, watching as Lacy pulled her t-shirt up and off over her head, discarding both it and her bra on the floor in a heap, revealing her gorgeous lithe shape with her humble but adorable titty,"Going to let me lie with that pussy ?"She asked, biting her lip as she glanced down, watching now as Lacy slid her jeans and her wet panties down over her shapely hips and long legs, revealing the smooth patch between her thighs, the backtalk of her bare pussy puffy and pinko, set up, Layla thought, for her thick disgraceful cock.

Lacy shook her forefront and leaned down, reaching into Gia's handbag and producing a small Andrew D. White feeding bottle. After a minute opening it she squeezed out a little dollop of something well-defined onto her pale fingers,"No, your prick too big for my pussy, it wouldn't all fit…"

Layla pouted,"Aw, going to love Gia as you suck me then ?"

Lacy looked to Layla, her middle slowly tracing up and down the womanhood 's night exotic consistence, pausing here and there to strike in the sights, the thick waiting prick, the backbreaking tits, one held in Gia's manus, the pleasured and anticipant expression.

"Not exactly…"Lacy set the bottleful down and reached behind her with her lube slick fingers, biting her lip as she pressed the finger between her own rounded ass cheeks, massaging the frigidness lubricating substance into her pale tight ring, preparing herself.

Gia loved the fault on Layla's expression, from confusion to surprise then finally mental rejection,"Lacy, you're kidding, right ? I'll fucking split you in one-half !"She said uncertainty in her voice as she glanced at Gia, seeing the expectation and the lust written across her fount, not finding any of the concern she had expected.

The small, slender young woman smiled excitedly her red hair falling about her face obscuring one eye as she crawled forward onto the couch, placing a human knee either face of the curvier Layla, straddling her and taking her hammer into a still lube hand, massaging as much as she could into the steely shaft.

"I hope so…"Lacy purred with admiration, biting her lip as she guided the monolithic distance between her cheeks, working her hips up and down in slow gyrating circles, helping it regain its place.

Layla glanced tentatively towards Gia again,"Is this okay ? What about you ?"She asked, acutely aware that, for the most part, Gia's needs had been coming in minute place to her own.

Gia smirked and kissed Layla's cheek,"Oh she'll do me next… Then you again, if you're up for it…"

Layla let out a moan as Lacy adjusted her position, the thick mushroom cloud tip of her hammer beginning to compress against the stubborn opposition of Lacy's tiny ass.

"I-I don't have time for that, I'll have to get back to work after this and you two can't be in here without me…"Layla said, her optic on Gia, searching.

Gia paused for a moment, then shrugged,"I can roll in the hay her when we get home, just cause your fun hm ? ..."

Layla swallowed and looked up into Lacy's gaze, despite her efforts to take and appease in mastery, she was entirely at the mercy of this girl 's rearing desires. She glanced between Lacy and Gia, feeling a seldom felt lust prickling through her body.

"A-ah, fuck it, Gia, issue forth here."Layla said beckoning with a finger for Layla, who was snuggled up to her to move even closer,"Undress and kneel up on the couch."

Gia raised an brow curiously but did as she was told, standing and, under the watchful amorous gazes of both Layla and Lacy, began to plunder herself, glad for an excuse to not be the lone one clothed and glad to get out of her work attire, especially as the small way began to warm up.

Lacy paused for a moment, too enraptured by the sight unfolding before her to focus on Layla's cock. She'd seen it all a chiliad times of grade, every inch of Gia intimate and up close, but even now the view of her European olive tree cutis, alky curve ball and midst peter made her forget to catch one's breath for a import, too taken in by her beauty and raw sexuality.

Naked finally, the just clothes remaining on either of them Layla's stockings, lace neckband and the heels they both wore, she moved to kneel on the couch beside the pair, her olive coloured cock pointing towards them.

Set on this path now as Lacy began to proceed again, slowly urging her hips forward and backwards, the pressure at the point in time between them growing, Layla reached up, pushing her farsighted heart finger in between Lacy's lip, feeling it slide over the velvety oestrus of the surprise girls tongue,"Get it wet slut."

Lacy moaned and did as she was told, Gia watching on curiously as Layla's finger's breadth came back out from between the blushing girl 's back talk, slip and wet.

"Here,"Layla said firmly, shuffling herself down on the couch a piffling, lowering herself until her lips were at the same spirit level as Gia's hard stopcock, her helping hand reaching out and up between Layla's thighs, her satiny finger moving up between her buttock to urge against and into her slopped bubbly ass, causing a surprised gasp to light from Gia's lips.

Curling her finger Layla pressed it deep into her protagonist, feeling her relocation forward and close, r as if to escape the sudden surprisal intrusion, but Layla used this to manoeuver her.

Lacy, a few beads of sweat forming on her body as she continued to try and work her hip joint down, struggling to film the girthy tip into her tight little hole, watched as Gia scooched forward, one of the adult female 's men coming to rest one on the backbone of the couch, the early on Layla's head as she felt the wonderfully unexpected mavin of her hard pecker pushing between Layla's soft wax brim and into the new experience of her mouth.

"O-oh, oh fuck Layla…"Gia moaned, looking down with all-inclusive oculus as the dark woman put the buddy-buddy lips of hers that Layla knew Gia loved so much to wreak on the Italian fair sex 's tool for the first off prison term in their relationship that, up until now, had always just been the maid serving the customer.

Layla looked up at Gia, grateful that her black complexion made the blush that was dominating her cheeks less spectacular, she wasn't by nature a very switchy woman, always preferring, when given the option, to be the one giving and the one in charge, but, as her eyes flickered back to Lacy, she wanted to repay Gia for this exquisite natural endowment and, in the instant, she just felt like this was the solely way she could point her gratitude.

"C-come on…"Lacy whimpered feeling the pressure climbing as she became annoyed with herself for struggling so much, having hoped it would've been as ‘ easygoing'as it had been to subscribe her down into her throat.

With the vast tip beginning to spread her small hole wider and wider, demanding entry, Layla, just as impatient to feel more, moved the hand that wasn't currently sawing a fingerbreadth in and out of Gia's thick ass to roughly grip and squeeze Lacy's hip, dragging the girl down as she thrust her hips up in a sudden flare-up of force.

Lacy gasped in surprise, her back arching, her tit pressing out and forward as something gave way, her tight petty yap stretch and closedown behind the ridge of Layla's blackness cock header, trapping it inside her lissom flannel body and making what was to get next completely inescapable.

Layla moaned around Gia's thick putz, which, while not as big as her own, was still impressive and filled her mouth. Gliding her coxa up and down the shaft she felt the impossible denseness of Lacy's hot milking gob begin to accept more of her duration, the tip pressing ever deeper into her giving up ass, all oculus on Lacy as she sank lower, taking maybe half of Layla's dick into her Loretta Young slender consistence before paused.

She looked at Layla and panted hard, Layla recognising the conclusion and hunger in the girl 's expression as she raised herself slowly back up, her tight ass practically sucking on Layla's peter, making her groan around Gia's putz as the pleasure radiated through her like zippo she could remember experiencing before today.

Gia rested her hands on Layla's header, toying idly with her drab hair, moaning and whimpering, her eye closing as she was treated to a blowjob that she'd long fantasised about receiving, the finger's breadth working deep into her ass, pressing against her prostate in sync with the drive of the woman 's lips and tongue a more than welcome incentive that sent her own delight rocketing upwards.

Lacy pressed herself back down with a gasp, letting gravitational attraction help the putz to drop down an additional inch or so into her physical structure, her hands both coming to rest on Layla's full knocker, each one More than a handful for the girl as she began to eagerly bait Layla, feeling the underground in her body melt away until, at last, she felt her ass slap against Layla's heavy poke, every in set impossibly deep in her body.

"A-ah… Gia, look, I did it !"Lacy bit her lip between gasp, gyrating her articulatio coxae in a tight petty circle, stirring and stimulating the cock sheathed inside her, getting used to the hefty maven, feeling the cock, real and unvoiced, throbbing and pulsing so wonderfully far within her where before she had only ever felt toy dog, Gia or her baby own rooster having never been able to scratch the scabies deep within her that she only now realised she had.

"Good young woman, I'm so proud of you…"Gia moaned, encouraging,"brand her tactile property real commodity for me yeah ? gift it your all."

Lacy nodded and flicked her head back, tossing her red hair behind her shoulders as her fingerbreadth moved across the soft form of Layla's dresser, massaging the heavy orb and trapping the charwoman 's nipples between her finger's breadth, letting out a deep shuddering breath as she adjusted her articulatio genus, allowing herself better control as, finally, she started to properly ride Layla's cock.

The sound of Lacy's film cheeks slapping against Layla's body began to echo throughout the elbow room, doubtless capable to be heard by anyone qualifying by and intermingling with each of their unique moan, Lacy's high pitched and and breathy, Gia's low and necessitous, Layla's muffled by the thick-skulled wet rooster held between her lips.

They moved in such perfect unison that to a viewer it would have looked practiced, each one lost in a world of pleasure that was unequaled to themselves, the sensations mounting to new elevation as the elbow room around them grew hot from the action, every face in Lacy's ass on fire as again and again she pushed her petite body down, forcing the entire length of Layla's hard cock into her ass bareback, over and over, just how she liked it.

As Layla watched the little redhead eagerly ride her pecker, the daughter lowly breast bouncing on her chest, she could finger an all too familiar genius Menachem Begin to climb up in her egg, she moaned around Gia's stopcock, trying to convey that she was drawing close, but the early two were too engrossed in their own edifice pleasures to need notice.

Lacy tilted her head back and stared up at nothing for a few moments as she bounced on Layla's cock, massaging and kneading the char 's breasts tight against her chest of drawers, loving the way they felt in her frail handle, soft flesh pressing up between her finger,"Oh fuck Layla this feel so beneficial, give me that black hammer, come on, fuck my ass, be intimate me !"

Layla's eye's rolled back in pleasure as she groaned, knowing that if she couldn't slow the little girl down and induce the experience last, then she at the very least she was going to make her impending climax the best she'd ever had.

suck hard on Gia's cock and tasting the charwoman 's musky pre as the slick cock head rubbed over her natural language time and time again, Layla once again griped Lacy's hip, beginning to add the military group of her own body into their lewd mixed ass fucking.

Lacy gasped as the sudden shift in speed and major power, feeling the pitch-dark cock hammer in and out of her mean lithe body, Layla's cum-filled balls slapping against the pale Aythya americana cheeks, so tight to cumming that the early two couldn't help but notice now, Lacy feeling the prick somehow harden even more within her, Gia feeling the intense sensations of Layla's desperate moaning around her cock, sending vibration coursing along her shaft and up her acantha to set off as fireworks of pleasure behind her eyes.

"A-ah ! I'm going to cum !"Gia whimpered desperately, Layla's luscious lips, swirling natural language and searching finger combined with the absolutely unbelievable view of Lacy's conquest proving to be too much for her to continue.

Layla stared up at them both, wide, feeling her own prick go well past the point of no return and realising then that she would be cumming at the same time as Gia. She had planned on letting Gia cum on her nipple, but as her own cock finally and with with child military force erupted within Lacy's squeezing hole, her judgment became a blank slate lost to the intense pleasance that overwhelmed her.

"Ah !"Gia gasped as she felt her cock shoot the commencement of many thick rope of her cum onto Layla's knife, her hot sticky seed firing into the woman 's waiting sass as her ass squeezed and pulsed around the dark adult female 's probing finger's breadth, milking it as if it were a cock itself.

Lacy pinched the dark teat between her digit hard enough to assure the burst of pleasance made it through to Layla's joy besieged mind, the woman hardly able to march the full moon spreadhead of esthesis that rippled through her castled organic structure to fight for her attention, her nipples straining between Lacy's fingers, her prick, buried to the hilt inside Lacy's ass, firing off its load so deep within her that though Lacy could palpate the cock beat with each new burst of seed and the orchis twitching up against her cheeks, all she could feel inside was a thick liquid estrus spreading deep, deep within her.

Finally, for Layla, it was the taste that now dominated her weed. She had expected it to be as it had been in the past for her when she had occasionally been persuaded into giving head, bitter, salty with a thin watery eubstance, but in her pleasure addled res publica she could only think about how good Gia's cum tasted, thick and copious it filled her mouth, threatening to overflow.

Gia, panting knockout and gripping Layla's head as she came, looked down at the woman with her now cum-bulging boldness, her voice coming out low and honied, edged with a lustfulness and an insistence that, in the moment of climax, Layla couldn't deny,"Come on Layla, accept my cum…"

Layla closed her eyes and tilted her head back slightly, about to open her throat and allow for Gia's thick seeded player to slide into her stomach, something she'd never done, when Lacy's spokesperson, immediate and heroic, made her pause,"N-no don't ! Please don't deglutition !"

Layla let out a moan and tilted her head back up, blinking open her eye and looking at Lacy curiously, the last of Gia's cum flowing from her stopcock into her mouthpiece, mingling with the balance of her load on Layla's tongue, forcing every predilection bud to experience the typical flavour, her own cock still alight with pleasure, pulsing deep within Lacy, shooting the rest of her own massive lode into the girlfriend waiting ass.

"W-what are you doing ?"Gia asked Lacy softly, breathing knockout, knowing that she'd almost gotten away with making Gia swallow her load.

"P-pull out…"Lacy panted softly, her eyes locked on Layla's as the last of the woman 's cum flowed into her ass, the women 's heavy, over-productive nuts depositing her first load of the day, always her bragging, as deep as it could into Lacy's slender heat-flushed body.

Not sure what Lacy was up to, but keen to ascertain out, Gia slowly withdrew her hammer from in between Layla's lavish sassing, stroking her slick cock as she did so to ensure that every cobbler's last drop she could muster was left behind in her protagonist 's mouth.

Once she had pulled gratuitous Lacy turned her care to Layla, her verbal expression dangerous, her articulation hungry,"You've got something I want…"

Layla's eyes went wide as Lacy then leaned in, her minuscule pale bosom pressing to Layla's massive mounds, her hands slinking up to drape around her neck as Lacy's brim sought out Layla's own, her tongue pressing into the cum-filled oral fissure, greedily drawing it into her own, moaning deeply as she did.

Layla's eyes fluttered shut as she indulged in an all-new adept, an erotic wet candy kiss with the thirsty redhead, her own cock, having expelled the last of her own creamy load into the girl, remained hard inside her, Lacy's smashed ass so snugly wrapped around the pedestal of Layla's dark shaft that it acted like a cock ring, not allowing the beastly member to shrink.

Gia blushed brightly as she watched Layla percentage the thick cum in her mouth with Lacy, the picket Melanerpes erythrocephalus moaning eagerly as she tasted her lovers seed, swallowing it down, again and again, their tongues dancing until Layla's mouth had been completely emptied, the kiss slowing and becoming less animal in its neediness before finally, Lacy leaned back up, panting heavy, looking down at the two with a big grin on her face.

"T-thanks ..."Lacy said softly, letting out a final contented sigh as she raised her ass up, Layla's glum peter coming into view as it slowly withdrew from the tight bodied girl.

"Ah…"Layla gasped as her cock finally came liberate of Lacy's unadulterated ass, starting to buffer in the comparatively cool air of the room, her digit slipping free from Gia's bubbly ass, the spent woman moving to sit back down Beside Layla who continued to talk, her heart on Lacy,"You're welcome… Anytime…"She laughed a picayune then, playful, feeling more spent than she had in years.

Lacy tilted her fountainhead curiously, her quality losing a lot of its exhaustion to be replaced instead by a hopefulness,"... Now ? ..."

Layla bit her lip, knowing how completely vacate she was and glanced at Gia for support, but Gia couldn't help but laugh, the fatigue obvious in her own vocalisation, as she relaxed,"See ? I told you she was insatiable…"

Lacy, who knew a no when she heard one, pouted as cutely as she could towards Gia and leaned forward into Layla, their bodies pressing intimately together, her lissome branch draped around her neck possessively,"Um… Can she maybe come round to ours tonight then ?"

Gia laughed again and eyed the two with a smirk, Lacy holding onto Layla like a missy begging for a new pup, Layla playing her part by giving Gia a puppy-eyed look, both of them pleading.

Gia smirked and shook her question, shrugging in mock but welcome defeat,"How could I say no to that, hm ? ”