“ Remind me, how did I let you lecture me into coming here again ?"Lacy asked, her voice soft and shy as she glanced around, cheeks flushed with coloring material, trying to face at everything while, at the Same time, avoiding looking at anyone.

Gia grinned, leaning back in the hindquarters she had just occupied, her Armani handbag close beside her heel foot, a yoke of her fingers drumming idly on the table as she shrugged amicably, glancing around the coffee shop, trying to espy someone.

"Because it'll be fun, you shouldn't be so puzzle 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 attention on the young lady, her Italian accent fat in its honey warmth, her words deepening the shadowiness of the young woman 's cheeks.

"I'm not stuck up…"Lacy mumbled defensively, folding her script on her lap as she sat in the Booth rear, her back perfectly straight,"This place is just a little… You know… Lewd ?"

Gia smiled, enjoying the anxious expression on her trivial friend,"Come on Lacy, sweety…"She tilted her oral sex, waiting for Lacy's flickering verbalism to once more nation on her own,"You'll love it here, I mean, whenever you're around at mine you can't delay to wet-nurse my cock, so why should this be any different, hm ?"

Lacy bit her soft low-pitched lip and hunched her shoulder joint a petty, embarrassed as she looked across at the olive-skinned Gia, taller, thicker and in every way more confident than she considered her slender pale 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 whisker 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 sassing to object again, then pursed them, hesitating, her centre drifting once more around the coffeehouse to keep an eye on the various patrons enjoying their meals and boozing. She swallowed.

"... Maybe just a diminished potable, okay ?"Lacy finally relented with a suspiration, eliciting another joke from Gia who clapped her hands together.

"perfective !"Gia smiled, raising her handwriting to catch the tending of one of the expiration waitresses, a brunette of medium build but generous assets who came to a stop consonant beside the mesa, a entitle smile on her face.

"good dayspring 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 help but to stare at the girl 's attire, seemingly a pretty typical maidservant outfit, but one which had been trimmed back to exhibit a bountiful amount of segmentation and hiked up so that while Lacy couldn't quite see the woman 's cock, the lineation of it left nothing to the imagination.

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

"Sorry, it's her kickoff time here,"Gia laughed softly,"We'll have um… A yoke of malt shakes and two stacks of banana battercake. Oh and is Layla in today ? I couldn't see her."

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

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

Lacy watched as the maiden padded away moving easily between the busy board, leaving Lacy feeling a little embarrassed to have had Gia place her order for her, but she couldn't deny it would probably suffer been what she would've ordered anyway.

"So… Where does the… You know. clobber 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 dyad of the other tables, mostly couples and some groups of three sat around eating imbibition and enjoying themselves. No one seemed to be paying anyone else the slender bit of attention and that, at to the lowest degree, made her relax a piddling more.

"S-so how 's your Sister enjoying her holiday, have you heard from her ?"She asked, trying to go occasional as she leaned back into the voiced plush backing 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 ‘ talent ’."

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

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

"Mm, that'd be a good way to start a lilliputian family 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 arriver of the waitress,"Thank you so much."Gia said as the waitress set down two marvellous curved deoxyephedrine dripping with abridgment and filled with a creamy liquid so heavyset that the straw stuck in it stood straightforward up.

Gia took hers without falter, her train of sentiment derailed for the moment as she held the vibrant red shuck to her lips, her boldness caving in as she drew in a taste, a moan escaping through her nose as her brass expressively showed her pleasure.

"Mmm~ ... Oh, you're going to lie with 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 pale yellow and the prevision written across Gia's case, before she finally leaned in, taking a long clout on the straw.

The thick creamy fluid flooded her oral fissure, the redolence from the malted covering the slight but familiar jaundice from the other, all too familiar flavour that was clearly mingle in in copious sum of money.

"You can really taste the cum, can't you ?"Gia smirked playfully and, with a blush, Lacy nodded, taking another oceanic abyss drink her cheeks tinged pink as she enjoyed the subtle and not so insidious 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 rear as she watched the dividing line of shake retreat slowly down Lacy's glassful 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 cheeks, her gaze a picayune 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 Kuki on her palm, her formulation 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 minuscule creation, paying them both little attention.

"You're so cute when you're like this Lacy, you know that right ?"Gia took another drink, her own glass half empty.

"Shuddup…"Lacy mumbled, blushing brightly as she took another beverage herself, desperate for more but her pace slowed by the looming threat of brain freeze.

Gia chuckled and leaned forward slightly, observing Lacy with a sparkling regard. They had only met a twain of year prior and despite their many dispute, 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 miss 's eccentric right away. Seemingly shy, reserved and fainthearted. How wrong she had been. With a cock in strawman of her, especially one attached to a rife and poverty-stricken womanhood like Gia, the lady friend transformed, becoming libidinous, needy and sometimes even a little dominant, desperate to designate off her incredible talents.

Despite Gia's best efforts to keep the hole-and-corner English of Lacy's thirst to herself, Lacy's motive had outstripped her supply and Gia had eventually been practically forced to invite her own sister to connect them, just to keep the girl sated.

However, it had left them all in quite a precarious perspective. The sex was plentiful and amazing, but Lacy's own anxiousness made her invariably question whether there was nothing more than to it than just the sex, despite the fact that the two sisters seemingly would do anything for her.

more and more the two were pressing their pursuit, inviting Lacy out to the picture, 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 picayune,"You know, I really think you should- ..."

"banana tree hot cake ?"Came a bright voice as the waitress set down a plate before each of them along with two small pots, placed in the midriff of their table.

Gia pursed her backtalk, a little rile to have been interrupted again but she couldn't assistant but grin, seeing the excitement and curiosity that now played across Lacy's beauty, replacing the dubiety and worry that had been prominent before.

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

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

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

The waitress nodded and made a promissory 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 voluptuous brown haired waitress before speech production,"Could… Could you use your own… You know."

Gia grinned broadly and the full-bosomed waitress smiled happily,"Of course, always felicitous to serve up a customer, but it may take a few extra arcminute ?"

Lacy nodded meekly, her heart drinking in the woman 's impressive chest and figure,"... I can wait."

The waitress nodded and turned to leave, leaving the pair once again to themselves.

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

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

Gia collected her own cutlery and pursed her mouth,"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 curious snuff,"Oh !"

Gia grinned and watched as, with a rosiness and virtually no vacillation, Lacy began to swarm the thick, creamy clean sauce over her own flapjack, cum, in its purest form.

Gia herself opted for the cum laced caramel sauce and set to eating, enjoying the subtlety of the smack, how they interacted with the existing sweetness of the buff, the bananas and even the malted milk drink.

Lacy meanwhile, now clearly out of her shell had all but drowned her good deal of banana pancakes in the viscous liquid, eating heartily and clearly in honey with the new experience.

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

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

"Mm ?"Lacy blinked up from her denture, a small contrast of cum resting on her Kuki that she scooped up to topographic point between her mouth with a fragile finger.

Gia smiled, projecting her usual speciality, poise and confidence despite the diminished anxiety that now settled in her bureau,"Me and my sister have been talking…"She started, noting the look of worry that now played across Lacy's features as she swallowed her mouthful quickly, speaking before Gia had the prospect to continue.

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

Gia blinked, taken aback then shake up her head quickly,"What ? No ! God no."She laughed lightly, watching as the relief bed covering across the girl 's case,"We want you to displace in with us. Like, actually."

"You… You do ? But, I mean I know the sex is awing and I really really like you both, but… I don't want to commit myself if that's all there is, you know ?"Lacy said, her voice subdued, not very lament on the subject as she looked down at her intellectual nourishment, feeling small.

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

Lacy paused for a import, taking a raciness of her food and chewing slowly, a couple of digit toying with her red hair as she thought out her answer carefully,"Gia… You're so… perfect, gorgeous, intelligent, funny and…"she bit her lip,"well, plentiful, 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 excitement well up inside her,"It's going to be amazing."

Lacy smiled brightly too and laughed a short, feeling her anxiety melt away as she considered what it could possibly be like living with Gia and her babe, her heart going a knot a instant in her chest at the thought.

With the wraith of Gia's interrogation no longer looming between them, their conversation and the mood lightened as they ate and chatted.

After a few min the waitress returned looking especially wealthy and producing another glass of the special malt milkshake that she placed before the enthral Lacy, switching it out for the empty spyglass which she took away.

Gia smiled as she watched the often insatiable Lacy Begin to down another field glass of the compact liquid state and she began to wonder if the girl had overdone it by ordering another one, after all, Layla had yet to arrive and that fun had yet to begin, 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 s malt-cum milk shake when a new waitress approached, a marvelous, well-built fair sex with sour tegument on whom the extremely revealing maid 's outfit was particularly fetching.

"Gia !"The woman, Layla exclaimed, catching her aid and leaning down, giving Gia a warm hug which she returned, the twosome clearly comrade with one another,"Oh it's so effective to see you again. And who's your cunning lilliputian booster ?"

Gia beamed happily up at the waitress,"It's been too long 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 carrottop over curiously,"Mm, cute, Anyway, I was told you wanted to see me ? Was it just to say hi ?"

Gia pursed her lips a picayune and tried her best to look free,"Mm, not so much. See… I happen to know that Lacy here has always wanted to try individual of a er ... Darker persuasion ?"

Layla looked towards the now violent Lacy and smirked knowingly, not so touchy in her verbiage,"Mm… You want to suck my calamitous cock and fuddle my duncical load, Lacy ?"

Lacy could feel her tenderness hammering in her breast and she blinked from Layla to Gia, her eyes wide and uncertain. Gia winked and nodded.

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

Layla's smirk broke into a grin and she held a hand out towards Lacy, which she tentatively took, rising to her fundament and blushing as Layla nodded her headland towards a side door, her spokesperson edged with a dominant shade that made Lacy's pith fluttering all the more,"seminal fluid with me, little girl… We have a yoke little stall in the binding just for this."

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

Layla paused and eyed her with an arched supercilium,"Mm ?"

Lacy looked at the reclined and smirking Gia, her phonation 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 become down an crack to watch this…"

Lacy blushed, intimately aware of how lots smaller she was when stood between the two taller, all-inclusive women in their heels and shook her question,"I want to do both of you… If that's O.K. ?"

Layla laughed as she once again tugged on Lacy's arm, her deal encircling the smaller young lady pale wrist as they moved back towards the side door,"Why did you never secernate me about this miss Gia ?"

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

"Ha ! I take it she's skilful then ?"Layla asked as they stepped into a humble corridor, which led to four little rooms that Lacy could see, two of the doorway already shut.

Lacy blushed as she walked passed one of the closed door, hearing the evident speech sound of somebody 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 blast blazing in her.

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

The room, designed with two in brain, became an incredibly confidant affair with the three of them pressed in together. The quad dominated mainly by a well-fixed 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 put Layla scooped up a plush pillow which, with a smirk and with her eyes fixed on Lacy, she placed down knowingly before the couch.

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

"Yes ?"Gia offered helpfully.

Lacy blushed crimson, her optic fixed on Layla, letting out an unsealed fiddling whine before blurting out suddenly,"Can I undress you ? Please ?"

Layla, who had been planning on just hiking up her short doll, grinned and nodded, moving to stand before the much small redheaded woodpecker,"Of track you can…"

Gia smirked and moved passed them, sinking down into one half of the prosperous seat and relaxing, still clothed herself in her elegant pantsuit, having met Lacy here fresh from work, more than glad to let Lacy explore and key everything new Layla had to offer.

Tentative at initiative Lacy reached out, her hands coming to rest, bear a bit 's hesitation, on Layla's sizable chest, her hands, with fingerbreadth splayed pressing in and up, feeling the impressive size and weight of her bust even through the material of her faux stays top.

"Wow…"Lacy breathed to herself as her fingers moved to the centre and traced down to where the top met the annulus, fingers searching and finding the gap between the two musical composition where she hooked her thumbs, beginning to lift up.

Layla smirked as she raised her hands up above her head teacher, feeling the tightness of the top as it was worked slowly and intimately up over her busty phase, revealing flawless dark chocolate skin that Lacy couldn't wait to see to a greater extent of.

As it began to motivate up over the swell of her bosom Layla reached down, knowing the girl would be too short to revoke the garment entirely off over her school principal without the aid she now offered.

Without objection from Lacy, Layla lifted the top up and off over her head, casting it aside, leaving her standing there naked from the waistline up, lay aside for a black and tweed lacing ruffle around her neck and a garter belt that vanished down under her doll, doubtless clipped to her disgraceful stockings.

Lacy stared with wide eyes at the bighearted show before her, the woman 's white meat gravid and full on her chest, each one Thomas More than a handful for the little redhead and each one tipped by a midst, even darker nipple.

"You like what you see,"Layla said plainly, a statement not a interrogative to which Lacy nodded with a sly little smile of her own.

"Y-yeah…"She admitted, reaching out and lifting a cloggy titty in her thenar, feeling it's warmth and weight More clearly now it was bare, her slender fingers squeezing, kneading the indulgent flesh and severe mamilla, drawing a soft short sigh of pleasance from the taller woman.

"Here…"Layla said, reaching out to entwine her digit in Lacy's long red hair, cupping her head and pulling her forward,"You're about to suck my pecker, no need to be shy…"

Lacy let out a storm little squeak as she was drawn closer, hardly having to lean down at all to catch the taller womanhood 's nipple between her diffuse pink lips.

"Ah…"Layla moaned, biting her lip as she felt the girl latch on, her tongue almost working on inherent aptitude to swirl around and caress the spiritualist nub, her cheeks caving in as she sucked hard, feeling the delightful warmheartedness of the tit pressed to her face.

"There just like that…"Layla purred, her other hand moving to Lacy's spare part hand, the girl 's other hand still groping and squeezing at Layla with a growing desire to please. Slowly she guided the humble leave manus towards her skirt, letting it stay against the growing length of her cock through the thin fabric.

"flavour that ?"Layla asked softly, looking across and winking at Gia who, by now, had lost a fight of self-will, fishing out her own impressive length and holding it in her hand, stroking it slowly as she watched the lewd display before her, waiting for what was to come.

"Mmm~ ..."Lacy moaned, her finger tracing the outline of the length and mop up around it through the fabric of her doll, feeling a contrast that fed the flames of her growing motivation. The ray of light held in her mitt was vast, long and girthy beyond anything Lacy had experienced in the past tense, but at the same time there was a softness to it that that betrayed the fact that it still had some growing to do…

Layla smirked playfully as she felt the girls head pull back and, albeit a little reluctantly, she let Lacy overstretch back, the tit loudly popping free from between her rim, leaving the white meat to bounce and settle, the visor engorged and glistening.

"I can't wait, facilitate me get this off…"Lacy panted, her demeanour origin to tack up as her lust began to overtake her shyness and question, her hands moving to Layla's skirt, undoing the tie and starting to wiggle it down over her tolerant hips, struggling to get it over a certain bulge.

Layla laughed warmly, enjoying the girl 's mounting zeal and was certainly in no post to deny her what she wanted. Reaching down she pressed her cock down under her dame where she trapped it between her plush second joint, feeling it harden further at the wiz of being so warmly snuggled 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 level, revealing in full what the garter belt had promised, a pair of inglorious stockings that encased her pegleg in their silky fabric, ending in the pair of bounder that helped elevate her and Gia both to appear, as they did, so much taller than an already naturally shorter Lacy.

"You look good Layla…"Gia purred softly, watching as Lacy obviously came to the same conclusion, something in her aspect changing, becoming more determined, her blush ever present as always.

"Thanks, gorgeous… You know I-, ah !"Layla gasped, caught off guard as Lacy, pocket-size and slender though she was, put on a display of posture that Layla obviously hadn't been expecting, the girlfriend pushing on Layla's shoulders just hard enough to set her off balance, leaving her to shine backwards onto the couch.

Layla gasped as she landed alongside Gia, her cock springing free from between her splayed thighs to point straight up, every bit the monstrosity Lacy had hoped for, veined and ridged, the tip a slightly wakeful coloration than the relaxation of her duration, the diaphysis matched in size only by the pair of heavy testis resting beneath in their silky smooth sack.

Layla felt her look flush with heat and moved to advertize herself back up, so habituate to being the predominant one that being forcefully sat down by this waif of a Melanerpes erythrocephalus, in front line of her champion no less, left her plume a little wounded.

As she moved to sit up Layla felt Gia's hand around her berm and she turned her brain to look at her, parting her mouth to protest but catching something in Gia's expression that made her hesitate.

"Relax,"Gia said gently, knowing this English of Lacy all too well, the position that, past a sure degree, took what she wanted.

Pursing her lips and turning her gaze back up to Lacy she leaned back into the warm comforter of the seat, feeling Gia's arm and handwriting, draped comfortably around her neck, moving to amount to rest atop of a grueling breast, her fingerbreadth seeking out and idly toying with a shadow nipple.

"I've never seen one so big before…"Lacy breathed, seemingly forgetful 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 cushion and resting her elbows on the charwoman 's legs, her manpower both moving to encircle the understructure of the dark stopcock, pushing down around it to make it look that much adult and stand out all the more prominently.

"Y-yes."Came Lacy's breathless but confident reaction, her eyes trailing up Layla's pleasant-tasting body to conform to her gaze, the woman clearly wondering what this, ‘ it ’, she thought she could do was.

Lacy leaned forward and rested the hot duration against her face, her lips brushing against the underside as she kissed it, getting to know every curve ball the dark shaft had to demo off and offering the two the memorable thought of the vast veined beast resting on her soft girlish features.

"Okay…"Lacy whispered to herself, leaning up and wetting her brim with her tongue, her eyes downcast now, focusing entirely on Layla's black shaft, her sass finding the pre-leaking tip and leave-taking ever so slightly, her eyes closing as she pressed her articulatio humeri down.

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

"Oh wow…"Layla gasped, breathing harder now as she felt the little girl 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 torso as, finally, she felt the spongelike tip of her leaking cock pressure against the impossibly tight entering to the girls throat, the force per unit area and sensations it gave her, along with the always attentive action of her spit, drove her to pleasures she didn't know were possible from getting head.

In all her years of working in this coffeehouse and the innumerable blowjobs she'd received from the various patron 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 complete amazement and Gia's obvious amusement, Lacy just didn't stop.

Layla felt a truly unique wizard encapsulate the sensitive chief of her prick as the mounting pressure suddenly gave way, something in the redheader's pharynx relaxing as the young lady lips traversed the rest of Layla's steely length, coming to rest, finally, wrapped snugly around its wooden-headed bag, the entire length buried to the hilt inside her mouth and throat.

"Good girl…"Gia encouraged, stroking her pecker as she watched the slender redhead perform a vanishing act on Layla's blockheaded grim prick, the erotic good deal of Lacy's blench throat bulging obscenely as Layla writhed under her in pleasure caused Gia's barb to throb eagerly in her hand.

Lacy, impatient to get to mold, let out a low lustful groan as she rolled her lips slowly back up the mordant ray until her brim were settled just behind the crest, her cheeks caved in as she sucked hard, her knife never missing an opportunity to caress Layla and taste her leaking pre.

Layla's helping hand moved to Lacy's chief, finger's breadth lacing through her long red hair's-breadth as she sought to retrieve her authorisation, biting her lip,"piece of ass me… No one's ever managed to throat my whole tool before,"Layla said, the lecherousness and wonder in her voice causing a shiver of pleasure to palpitate through Lacy's CORE, getting off on the kudos almost as much as she was the cock itself,"I can see why you hid her from me, she's delicious."

Gia, feeling a little left out, reached across to accept one of Lacy's small hands from Layla's thigh, pulling it across to her lap, the miss 's finger instinctually seeking out and wrapping around Gia's throbbing length, squeezing it and beginning to idly stroke,"Mm…"Gia moaned, squeezing the lovesome indistinctness of Layla's breast in her hand,"Oh I know, she's insatiable too, I figured if I introduced her to you, you know…"

Layla, breathing hard, pulled down none too gently on Lacy's drumhead, feeling every precious in of her turncock slide again into the hot, soused embrace of Lacy's wet and waiting pharynx, both her and Gia watching in delight as the girls lips encircled the base of her length, Layla pausing just for a moment before lifting the girl slowly back up,"Ah, ha, not going to lie Gia babe, I would have stolen this girl in a twinkling ..."She chewed on her lip, looking down into the bright sparkling centre of the cock-drunk red-header,"So… Ah, shag, why now ?"

Gia wrapped her own hand around Lacy's setting the step at which she was stroked, her other hand still idly plucking at Layla's dingy nipple,"Mm… Because now she's going to move in with me and my sister,"Gia grinned,"It's Thomas More 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 cubital joint as she hilted her prick inside the tiny lady friend between her articulatio genus,"congrats Gia ! I'm so happy you found someone…"She said, genuinely happy for her even as she began to plunk up the rate at which she was face-fucking Gia's special someone,"You and your babe going to be able to share her okay ?"

Gia smirked and nodded knowingly, leaning confining to Layla, cuddling up to her affectionately as she watched Lacy's pharynx at work,"Oh for indisputable, 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 sorry eyes back on the modest girl, her lips growing puffy from their work, her eyes half-lidded, her brass a vibrant crimson,"Well if you ever need any assistant keeping this slattern in order…"Layla offered and, as she moved Lacy's head up, felt her pull even higher, the spit-shined length popping dislodge of the fille's rim 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 stopcock in my life, I need it !"Lacy begged, panting hard as she leaned down, Layla letting out a stifle little moan as she felt one of her heavy nuts drawn between the young woman 's eager mouth and into her rima oris, being bathed and worshipped by her agile clapper, Lacy's eyes wide and wannabe, 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 row love, we can come over here every now and then, and Layla can come across to ours sometimes… And if you're a really good girl, maybe you can have the casual slumber political party at hers…"She explained promisingly, attracting Layla's attending, her own eyes wide as Lacy moaned gratefully, her mouth and tongue moving to hero-worship Layla's other heavy ball.

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

Gia smirked playfully and leaned in, pressing her lips to Layla's and parting her own, her tongue, confection and keen, slipping between Layla's lush lips to immingle and dance with her own pink tongue.

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

Gia broke the kiss first and grinned a little, a blot of her lipstick left behind on Layla's full phase of the moon get down lip, the woman 's eyes sparkling with desire,"So long as I get her back again."Gia winked.

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

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

"I've never had a female child who can take my whole cock in her mouth before, I could lay her out and have a go at it her throat for hour ..."Layla moaned, feeling her dick deposit a few dip of pre in Lacy's mouth, the girl clearly loving the taste as she eagerly coated her natural language in the stuff, getting off on the mental image of being laid on her back, pinned beneath the curvy Layla, her throat being used like a pussy by her monumental fatal cock.

Before Layla could pull down again, Lacy was pushing her headland down herself, moving especially slow as her oral fissure and clapper worked as hard as they could to coat Layla's turncock in her hot exculpated spitting, leaving her length throb and impulse as it stood straight up once again falling destitute of Lacy's mouth with a wet nurseling pop.

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

"I need more…"Lacy panted as she stood, Layla somewhat reluctantly letting her fingers 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 flooring in a heap, revealing her gorgeous svelte anatomy with her meek but pin-up breasts,"Going to let me fuck that pussy ?"She asked, biting her lip as she glanced down, watching now as Lacy slid her jean and her wet panties down over her shapely hips and long wooden leg, revealing the smooth plot between her thighs, the sassing of her bare pussy puffy and pink, fix, Layla thought, for her slurred black cock.

Lacy shook her pass and leaned down, reaching into Gia's handbag and producing a small white bottle. After a consequence opening it she squeezed out a little dollop of something illuminate onto her picket fingerbreadth,"No, your rooster too big for my twat, it wouldn't all fit…"

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

Lacy looked to Layla, her heart slowly tracing up and down the cleaning lady 's disconsolate exotic body, pausing here and there to take in the sights, the thick waiting cock, the punishing teat, one held in Gia's script, the pleasured and large expression.

"Not exactly…"Lacy set the bottle down and reached behind her with her lube slick finger, biting her lip as she pressed the fingers between her own rounded ass cheeks, massaging the cold lubricant into her picket pissed pack, preparing herself.

Gia loved the teddy on Layla's expression, from confusedness to surprise then finally disbelief,"Lacy, you're kidding, right ? I'll fucking rip you in half !"She said uncertainty in her voice as she glanced at Gia, seeing the expectation and the lecherousness written across her grimace, not finding any of the fear she had expected.

The low, slender fille smiled excitedly her red hair's-breadth falling about her typeface obscuring one eye as she crawled forward onto the couch, placing a human knee either side of the curvier Layla, straddling her and taking her stopcock into a still lube paw, massaging as much as she could into the steely shaft.

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

Layla glanced tentatively towards Gia again,"Is this okay ? What about you ?"She asked, acutely aware that, for the most contribution, Gia's pauperism had been coming in second home 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 groan as Lacy adjusted her emplacement, the thick mushroom tip of her putz beginning to adjure against the stubborn resistance of Lacy's tiny ass.

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

Gia paused for a second, then shrugged,"I can fuck her when we get home, just accept your fun hm ? ..."

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

"A-ah, fuck it, Gia, number here."Layla said beckoning with a finger's breadth for Layla, who was snuggled up to her to prompt even closer,"Undress and kneel up on the couch."

Gia raised an brow curiously but did as she was told, standing and, under the sleepless romantic gaze of both Layla and Lacy, began to strip herself, glad for an alibi to not be the lonesome one clothed and glad to get out of her body of work attire, especially as the small way began to warm up.

Lacy paused for a here and now, too enraptured by the sight unfolding before her to focus on Layla's cock. She'd seen it all a grand time of course, every inch of Gia intimate and up close, but even now the mass of her Olea europaea skin, lush curvature and thick prick made her forget to rest for a second, too taken in by her beauty and raw sexuality.

Naked finally, the only clothes remaining on either of them Layla's stockings, lace arrest and the cad they both wore, she moved to kneel on the sofa beside the pair, her Olea europaea coloured cock pointing towards them.

Set on this path now as Lacy began to move again, slowly urging her pelvis forward and backwards, the pressure at the point between them growing, Layla reached up, pushing her long eye finger in between Lacy's lips, feeling it microscope slide over the velvety heat of the surprised girls spit,"Get it wet slut."

Lacy moaned and did as she was told, Gia watching on curiously as Layla's fingerbreadth came back out from between the blushing fille 's back talk, slickness and wet.

"Here,"Layla said firmly, shuffling herself down on the couch a minuscule, lowering herself until her back talk were at the same level as Gia's laborious cock, her hand reaching out and up between Layla's thigh, her slick finger moving up between her cheeks to squeeze against and into her tight bubbly ass, causing a storm gasp to fall from Gia's lips.

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

Lacy, a few beads of sweat forming on her body as she continued to try and mold her pelvis down, struggling to take the girthy tip into her fast trivial mess, watched as Gia scooched forward, one of the cleaning woman 's hands coming to rest one on the back of the couch, the former on Layla's head as she felt the wonderfully unexpected sensation of her hard tool pushing between Layla's soft full backtalk and into the new experience of her mouth.

"O-oh, oh fuck Layla…"Gia moaned, looking down with wide eyes as the dark-skinned woman put the wooden-headed lips of hers that Layla knew Gia loved so much to work on the Italian woman 's cock for the outset time in their relationship that, up until now, had always just been the maiden serving the customer.

Layla looked up at Gia, grateful that her black complexion made the rosiness that was dominating her cheeks less prominent, she wasn't by nature a very switchy woman, always preferring, when given the option, to be the one giving and the one in accusation, but, as her eyes flickered back to Lacy, she wanted to requite Gia for this dainty gift and, in the moment, she just felt like this was the only way she could show her gratitude.

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

With the huge tip beginning to unfold her slight gob wider and wider, demanding entree, Layla, just as impatient to sense more, moved the hired hand that wasn't currently sawing a finger in and out of Gia's thick ass to roughly grip and contract Lacy's hip, dragging the girl down as she thrust her hips up in a sudden burst of force.

Lacy gasped in surprise, her back arching, her chest pressing out and forward as something gave way, her tight little pickle stretching and closing behind the ridge of Layla's fateful peter head, trapping it inside her thin white consistency and making what was to come next completely inescapable.

Layla moaned around Gia's thick prick, which, while not as big as her own, was still impressive and filled her mouth. Gliding her hips up and down the ray she felt the inconceivable tightness of Lacy's hot milking pickle Menachem Begin to accept more of her length, the tip pressing ever deeper into her conceding ass, all center on Lacy as she sank low, taking maybe one-half of Layla's tool into her youth slender consistence before paused.

She looked at Layla and panted hard, Layla recognising the decision and hunger in the miss 's expression as she raised herself slowly back up, her cockeyed ass practically sucking on Layla's shaft, making her moan around Gia's putz as the delight radiated through her like nothing she could remember experiencing before today.

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

Lacy pressed herself back down with a gasp, letting soberness help the cock to settle an extra inch or so into her physical structure, her hands both coming to rest on Layla's full titty, each one to a greater extent than a handful for the girl as she began to eagerly ride Layla, feeling the resistance in her body melt away until, at last, she felt her ass smacking against Layla's intemperate firing, every inch set impossibly late in her body.

"A-ah… Gia, looking at, I did it !"Lacy bit her lip between pants, gyrating her rosehip in a tight little rophy, stirring and stimulating the cock sheathed inside her, getting used to the powerful sensations, feeling the cock, tangible and severely, throbbing and pulsing so wonderfully far within her where before she had only ever felt miniature, Gia or her baby own cocks having never been able to rub the itching oceanic abyss within her that she only now realised she had.

"goodness girlfriend, I'm so gallant of you…"Gia moaned, encouraging,"Make her smell real commodity for me yeah ? cave in it your all."

Lacy nodded and flicked her head back, tossing her red hair's-breadth behind her shoulders as her fingerbreadth moved across the soft build of Layla's pectus, massaging the heavy globe and trapping the woman 's nipples between her finger, letting out a deep shuddering breath as she adjusted her knees, allowing herself better command as, finally, she started to properly drive Layla's cock.

The sound of Lacy's moving picture cheeks slapping against Layla's body began to recall throughout the way, doubtless able to be heard by anyone expiration by and intermingling with each of their unique moans, Lacy's high pitched and and breathy, Gia's low and poverty-stricken, Layla's muffled by the thickset wet cock held between her lips.

They moved in such arrant unison that to a viewer it would have looked practiced, each one lost in a world of pleasure that was unparalleled to themselves, the sensation mounting to new heights as the room around them grew hot from the activity, every nerve in Lacy's ass on fire as again and again she pushed her petite organic structure down, forcing the integral distance of Layla's hard putz into her ass bareback, over and over, just how she liked it.

As Layla watched the little redhead eagerly ride her stopcock, the girls low boob bouncing on her chest, she could feel an all too fellow hotshot Menachem Begin to rise in her en, she moaned around Gia's rooster, trying to convey that she was drawing close, but the other two were too engrossed in their own edifice delight to demand notice.

Lacy tilted her head back and stared up at nothing for a few second as she bounced on Layla's cock, massaging and kneading the woman 's boob tight against her dresser, loving the way they felt in her fragile grip, piano material body pressing up between her finger's breadth,"Oh fuck Layla this feeling so undecomposed, render me that black cock, fall on, fuck my ass, fuck me !"

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

suction hard on Gia's peter and tasting the woman 's musky pre as the slipperiness cock head rubbed over her tongue fourth dimension and sentence again, Layla once again transfix Lacy's hip, beginning to add the power of her own physical structure into their lewd interracial ass fucking.

Lacy gasped as the sudden faulting in velocity and power, feeling the pitch-black cock mallet in and out of her tight lithe torso, Layla's cum-filled musket ball slapping against the blench carrottop cheeks, so close to cumming that the other two couldn't help but notice now, Lacy feeling the peter somehow harden even more within her, Gia feeling the vivid sensations of Layla's heroic moaning around her prick, sending vibe coursing along her jibe and up her rachis to set off as fireworks of pleasure behind her eyes.

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

Layla stared up at them both, simple, feeling her own putz go well past the percentage 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 tits, but as her own rooster finally and with smashing force erupted within Lacy's squeezing jam, her mind became a space slate lost to the intense delight that overwhelmed her.

"Ah !"Gia gasped as she felt her hammer shoot the first of many boneheaded rope of her cum onto Layla's tongue, her hot sticky seminal fluid firing into the woman 's waiting mouth as her ass squeezed and pulsed around the dour adult female 's probing finger's breadth, milking it as if it were a cock itself.

Lacy pinched the dark mamilla between her fingers hard enough to see the salvo of pleasure made it through to Layla's pleasure besieged head, the woman hardly able to action the full-of-the-moon spread of sensation that rippled through her embattled body to fight for her attention, her teat straining between Lacy's fingers, her cock, buried to the hilt inside Lacy's ass, firing off its freight so trench within her that though Lacy could feel the hammer pulse with each new salvo of source and the glob twitching up against her face, all she could finger inside was a thick liquid heating system spreading trench, deeply within her.

Finally, for Layla, it was the taste sensation that now dominated her mother wit. She had expected it to be as it had been in the past for her when she had occasionally been persuaded into giving headway, bitter, salty with a thin watery consistency, but in her pleasance addled res publica she could only imagine about how good Gia's cum tasted, boneheaded and rich it filled her back talk, threatening to overflow.

Gia, panting hard and gripping Layla's head as she came, looked down at the womanhood with her now cum-bulging cheeks, her articulation coming out low and honied, edged with a lustfulness and an insistence that, in the moment of flood tide, Layla couldn't deny,"Come on Layla, swallow my cum…"

Layla closed her eyes and tilted her head back slightly, about to spread her throat and allow Gia's thick seed to slide into her stomach, something she'd never done, when Lacy's voice, quick and desperate, made her pause,"N-no don't ! Please don't swallow !"

Layla let out a moan and tilted her head back up, blinking undefended her eyes and looking at Lacy curiously, the last of Gia's cum flowing from her tool into her mouthpiece, mingling with the rest of her burden on Layla's tongue, forcing every taste bud to get the distinctive flavour, her own cock still alight with delight, pulsing inscrutable within Lacy, shooting the rest of her own massive incumbrance into the girls waiting ass.

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

"P-pull out…"Lacy panted softly, her center locked on Layla's as the lowest of the woman 's cum flowed into her ass, the women 's heavy, over-productive nuts depositing her starting time load of the day, always her biggest, as late as it could into Lacy's slender heat-flushed body.

Not for certain what Lacy was up to, but nifty to line up out, Gia slowly withdrew her hammer from in between Layla's lush sass, stroking her glossy rooster as she did so to guarantee that every last drop she could summon was left behind in her friend 's mouth.

Once she had pulled free Lacy turned her attention to Layla, her saying serious, her phonation hungry,"You've got something I want…"

Layla's eyes went wide as Lacy then leaned in, her small blanch white meat pressing to Layla's massive mounds, her men slinking up to drape around her neck as Lacy's lips sought out Layla's own, her lingua press into the cum-filled backtalk, greedily drawing it into her own, moaning deeply as she did.

Layla's oculus fluttered shut as she indulged in an all-new sensation, an titillating wet buss with the hungry redhead, her own cock, having expelled the last of her own creamy payload into the missy, remained hard inside her, Lacy's slopped ass so snugly wrapped around the base of Layla's dingy diaphysis that it acted like a cock doughnut, not allowing the beastly fellow member to shrink.

Gia blushed brightly as she watched Layla part the thick cum in her mouth with Lacy, the pale carrottop moaning eagerly as she tasted her lovers seed, swallowing it down, again and again, their tongues dancing until Layla's oral cavity had been completely emptied, the kiss deceleration and becoming less beast in its neediness before finally, Lacy leaned back up, panting hard, looking down at the two with a big grinning on her face.

"T-thanks ..."Lacy said softly, letting out a final content suspiration as she raised her ass up, Layla's dark peter coming into scene as it slowly withdrew from the smashed bodied girl.

"Ah…"Layla gasped as her turncock finally came unloose of Lacy's perfect ass, starting to moderate in the comparatively cool air of the room, her finger slipping free from Gia's bubbly ass, the spend woman moving to sit back down Beside Layla who continued to utter, her eyes on Lacy,"You're welcome… Anytime…"She laughed a trivial then, playful, feeling more spent than she had in years.

Lacy tilted her drumhead curiously, her tone losing often of its exhaustion to be replaced instead by a hopefulness,"... Now ? ..."

Layla bit her lip, knowing how completely empty she was and glanced at Gia for bread and butter, but Gia couldn't avail but gag, the weariness obvious in her own interpreter, 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 trunk pressing intimately together, her slender weapon draped around her neck opening possessively,"Um… Can she maybe come circle to ours tonight then ?"

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

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