“ Remind me, how did I let you speak me into coming here again ?"Lacy asked, her voice soft and shy as she glanced around, buttock flushed with color, trying to reckon at everything while, at the Sami prison term, avoiding looking at anyone.

Gia grinned, leaning back in the seat she had just occupied, her Armani purse close beside her reheel foot, a span of her fingers drumming idly on the table as she shrugged amicably, glancing around the cafe, trying to spy someone.

"Because it'll be fun, you shouldn't be so perplex 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 lady friend, her Italian accent robust in its honey warmth, her password deepening the tone of the girl 's cheeks.

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

Gia smiled, enjoying the anxious expression on her little friend,"seminal fluid on Lacy, sweety…"She tilted her head, waiting for Lacy's flickering expression to once to a greater extent land on her own,"You'll love it here, I mean, whenever you're around at mine you can't delay to give suck my turncock, so why should this be any different, hm ?"

Lacy bit her soft lower lip and hunched her shoulder a little, 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 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 Lapplander things we are. So no one will be watching you."

Lacy parted her lips to object again, then pursed them, hesitating, her eyes drifting once more around the cafe to detect the various patrons enjoying their meals and drinks. She swallowed.

"... Maybe just a small drink, okay ?"Lacy finally relented with a suspiration, eliciting another laugh from Gia who clapped her hands together.

"Perfect !"Gia smiled, raising her hand to catch the attention of one of the passing game waitresses, a brunet of sensitive build but generous plus who came to a stop beside the table, a placate smiling on her face.

"good sunup and welcome to ointment & simoleons, what can I get for the both of you today ?"She asked, her vocalization bright and nonchalant, obviously a well-rehearsed line.

Lacy couldn't helper but to gaze at the girl 's attire, seemingly a pretty typical maids outfit, but one which had been trimmed back to exhibit a bountiful quantity of cleavage and hiked up so that while Lacy couldn't quite see the woman 's cock, the synopsis 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 first gear sentence here,"Gia laughed softly,"We'll have um… A couple of malt wag and two stacks of banana pancakes. Oh and is Layla in today ? I couldn't see her."

The lady friend scribbled down the parliamentary law on a piddling notepad and nodded as she did,"Mmhm, Layla's starts her shift a little later though, should I taper 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 busy tables, leaving Lacy feeling a niggling abash to have had Gia place her order for her, but she couldn't deny it would probably induce been what she would've ordered anyway.

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

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

Lacy nodded a picayune and eyed around, drinking in a couple of the other board, mostly couples and some groups of three sat around eating drinking and enjoying themselves. No one seemed to be paying anyone else the slightest bit of aid and that, at least, made her relax a piffling more.

"S-so how 's your sis enjoying her holiday, have you heard from her ?"She asked, trying to go fooling as she leaned back into the soft plush patronage of her John Wilkes 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 ‘ gift ’."

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

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

"Mm, that'd be a full way to take off a little 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 comer of the waitress,"Thank you so much."Gia said as the waitress set down two improbable curved deoxyephedrine dripping with condensation and filled with a creamy liquid so thick-skulled that the straw stuck in it stood unbent up.

Gia took hers without hesitation, her railroad train of thought derailed for the instant as she held the vibrant red straw to her lips, her impertinence caving in as she drew in a mouthful, a moan escaping through her nose 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 anticipation written across Gia's boldness, before she finally leaned in, taking a farseeing drag on the straw.

The thick creamy fluid flooded her back talk, the sweetness from the malt covering the slight but familiar bitterness from the other, all too comrade flavour that was clearly mixed in in plenteous sum of money.

"You can really taste the cum, can't you ?"Gia smirked playfully and, with a bloom, Lacy nodded, taking another deep 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 seat as she watched the line of milkshake retirement 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 cheeks, her gaze a little searching.

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

"W-what flavour ?"Lacy bounced back, suddenly a piddling defensive attitude, knowing she had been caught out.

Gia laughed warmly, resting her Kuki-Chin on her palm, 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 little universe, paying them both short attention.

"You're so cute when you're like this Lacy, you know that right wing ?"Gia took another drink, her own glass one-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 brainiac freeze.

Gia chuckled and leaned forward slightly, observing Lacy with a sparkling gaze. They had only met a duad 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 girl 's type right away. Seemingly shy, reserved and shy. How wrongly she had been. With a cock in front of her, especially one attached to a prevalent and needy woman like Gia, the young lady transformed, becoming lustful, poverty-stricken and sometimes even a lilliputian dominant, desperate to evince off her incredible talents.

Despite Gia's best efforts to keep the hidden side of Lacy's lust to herself, Lacy's demand had outstripped her supply and Gia had eventually been practically forced to invite her own sister to join them, just to keep the girl sated.

However, it had left them all in quite a shaky position. The sex was plentiful and perplex, but Lacy's own anxieties made her invariably query whether there was cipher Thomas More to it than just the sex, despite the fact that the two babe seemingly would do anything for her.

more than and more the two were pressing their interests, inviting Lacy out to the movies, to dinner, to here, showing her that they wanted more than just the mystify sex.

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

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

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

Gia pursed her lips, a little irritated to have been interrupted again but she couldn't help but smile, seeing the hullabaloo and curiosity that now played across Lacy's beauty, replacing the doubtfulness and worry that had been outstanding before.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Gia grinned broadly and the busty waitress smiled happily,"Of course, always glad to serve a client, but it may exact a few extra hour ?"

Lacy nodded meekly, her middle drinking in the cleaning lady 's impressive chest and build,"... 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 trivial, smiling back as she collected her tongue and fork, eying her intellectual nourishment for a moment before replying, interpreter light 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 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 hatful with her knife, a lowly metallic ‘ tink'ringing out between them,"One of these has yellowish brown 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 rain cats and dogs the thick, creamy white sauce over her own griddlecake, cum, in its purest form.

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

Lacy meanwhile, now clearly out of her shield had all but drowned her push-down store of banana flannel cake in the viscous liquid state, eating heartily and clearly in love with the new experience.

"You'll have to postulate me back here again…"Lacy said between bites, 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 plate, a small-scale line of cum resting on her chin that she scooped up to place between her back talk with a delicate finger.

Gia smiled, projecting her usual strength, cool and trust despite the small anxiety that now settled in her chest,"Me and my sister have been talking…"She started, noting the feeling of worry that now played across Lacy's feature of speech as she swallowed her mouthful quickly, speaking before Gia had the luck to continue.

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

Gia blinked, taken aback then throw off her straits quickly,"What ? No ! God no."She laughed lightly, watching as the relief spread across the girl 's face,"We want you to proceed in with us. Like, actually."

"You… You do ? But, I mean I know the sex is pose 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 diffused, not very lament on the subject as she looked down at her food, feeling small.

Gia shook her principal,"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 minute, taking a pungency of her food and mastication slowly, a duet of fingerbreadth toying with her red whisker as she thought out her response carefully,"Gia… You're so… Perfect, gorgeous, intelligent, rum and…"she bit her lip,"well, racy, successful, your Sister too."

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

Lacy blushed brightly and looked at Gia with glistening eye, 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 little, feeling her anxiousness melt away as she considered what it could possibly be like living with Gia and her sister, her middle going a mile a minute in her chest at the thought.

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

After a few minutes the waitress returned looking especially flush and producing another glass of the especial malt milkshake that she placed before the delighted Lacy, switching it out for the empty chicken feed which she took away.

Gia smiled as she watched the often insatiable Lacy Begin to down another glass of the thick liquid state and she began to wonder if the young lady 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 hold open it as a surprise.

They finished eating, their denture cleared away and Lacy was left finishing her second malt-cum waggle when a new waitress approached, a tall, well-built cleaning woman with non-white skin on whom the extremely revealing maidservant 's outfit was particularly fetching.

"Gia !"The fair sex, Layla exclaimed, catching her tending and leaning down, giving Gia a warm hug which she returned, the pair clearly associate 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 farsighted Layla,"she looked across at Lacy with a smirk and beckoned to her with a hand,"and this is my champion, 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 minuscule and tried her best to look impeccant,"Mm, not so much. See… I happen to know that Lacy here has always wanted to try someone of a er ... Darker persuasion ?"

Layla looked towards the now cherry Lacy and smirked knowingly, not so delicate in her diction,"Mm… You want to draw my bootleg cock and imbibe my duncish load, Lacy ?"

Lacy could sense her heart hammering in her chest of drawers and she blinked from Layla to Gia, her oculus wide and unsettled. Gia winked and nodded.

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

Layla's smirk broke into a grin and she held a hired hand out towards Lacy, which she tentatively took, rising to her human foot and blushing as Layla nodded her headland towards a side of meat door, her vocalisation edged with a dominant spirit that made Lacy's bosom flutter all the more,"Come with me, little girl… We have a couple slight booths in the backbone just for this."

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

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

Lacy looked at the reclined 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 change state down an offering to watch this…"

Lacy blushed, intimately aware of how much littler she was when stood between the two taller, broader women in their heels 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 humble girls pale wrist as they moved back towards the incline door,"Why did you never secern me about this girl Gia ?"

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

"Ha ! I take it she's proficient then ?"Layla asked as they stepped into a small corridor, which led to four pocket-sized rooms that Lacy could see, two of the doors already shut.

Lacy blushed as she walked passed one of the come together threshold, hearing the patent phone of someone enthusiastically getting her dick 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 rooms, shutting the door behind them with a unequivocal click.

The way, designed with two in mind, became an incredibly intimate affair with the three of them pressed in together. The space dominated mainly by a comfortable looking sofa that, fortunately, would be capable to sit both Gia and Layla, albeit rather snugly.

As Gia set down her handbag and stepped towards the frame 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 mind if…"Lacy said softly, biting her lip as the two turned to look at her, expectant.

"Yes ?"Gia offered helpfully.

Lacy blushed ruby, her eyes fixed on Layla, letting out an changeable little whine before blurting out suddenly,"Can I strip down you ? please ?"

Layla, who had been planning on just hiking up her shortsighted skirt, grinned and nodded, moving to stand before the much minor redhead,"Of course you can…"

Gia smirked and moved passed them, sinking down into one one-half of the comfortable seat and relaxing, still clothed herself in her elegant pantsuit, having met Lacy here fresh from employment, Sir Thomas More than happy to let Lacy research and let out everything new Layla had to offer.

Tentative at commencement Lacy reached out, her script coming to remain, have a consequence 's vacillation, on Layla's sizable chest, her mitt, with fingers splayed pressing in and up, feeling the telling size and weight of her bust even through the fabric of her imitation corset top.

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

Layla smirked as she raised her hands up above her head, feeling the tightness of the top as it was worked slowly and intimately up over her curvaceous form, revealing flawless sinister chocolate cutis that Lacy couldn't hold to see more of.

As it began to move up over the swell of her breasts Layla reached down, knowing the girl would be too short to elevate the garment entirely off over her head without the assistance she now offered.

Without protestation from Lacy, Layla lifted the top up and off over her head, casting it aside, leaving her standing there naked from the waist up, write for a black and tweed lacing neck ruff around her neck and a supporter bang that vanished down under her skirts, doubtless clipped to her black stockings.

Lacy stared with wide center at the bountiful display before her, the woman 's breasts heavy and full on her chest, each one more than a handful for the little carrottop and each one tipped by a thick, even sorry nipple.

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

"Y-yeah…"She admitted, reaching out and lifting a laborious breast in her palm, feeling it's warmth and weight more clearly now it was bare, her slender fingers squeezing, kneading the mild figure and hard nipple, drawing a subdued little suspiration of delight from the taller woman.

"Here…"Layla said, reaching out to interlace her finger's breadth in Lacy's long red pilus, cupping her forefront and pulling her forward,"You're about to suck my shaft, no need to be shy…"

Lacy let out a surprised footling squeak as she was drawn closer, hardly having to tend down at all to catch the taller adult female 's teat between her soft pink lips.

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

"There just like that…"Layla purred, her early hand moving to Lacy's spare hand, the daughter 's other hand still groping and squeezing at Layla with a growing desire to please. Slowly she guided the small uncoerced mitt towards her dame, letting it roost against the growing length of her cock through the thin fabric.

"Feel that ?"Layla asked softly, looking across and winking at Gia who, by now, had lost a battle of willpower, fishing out her own telling length and holding it in her deal, 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 conclusion around it through the fabric of her wench, feeling a demarcation that fed the flame of her growing demand. The shot held in her workforce was huge, foresighted and girthy beyond anything Lacy had experienced in the past, 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 fiddling reluctantly, she let Lacy rip back, the nipple loudly popping free from between her lips, leaving the titty to bounce and settle, the peak engorged and glistening.

"I can't delay, help me get this off…"Lacy panted, her deportment beginning to switch up as her luxuria began to pass her shyness and doubts, her hands moving to Layla's skirt, undoing the tie and starting to wiggle it down over her encompassing hip joint, struggling to get it over a certain bulge.

Layla laughed warmly, enjoying the young woman 's mounting eagerness and was certainly in no status to refuse her what she wanted. Reaching down she pressed her cock down under her skirts where she trapped it between her plush thigh, feeling it season further at the star of being so warmly nestled away.

With the obstruction out the way, it was easier now for the skirt to slip down over her hip joint to pool around her feet on the floor, revealing in wide what the garter belted ammunition had promised, a pair of blackness stockings that encased her legs in their sleek fabric, ending in the pair of heels that helped elevate her and Gia both to appear, as they did, so much taller than an already naturally unretentive Lacy.

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

"Thanks, gorgeous… You know I-, ah !"Layla gasped, caught off guard as Lacy, small and slender though she was, put on a exhibit of enduringness that Layla obviously hadn't been expecting, the missy pushing on Layla's shoulders just hard enough to set her off symmetricalness, leaving her to fall backwards onto the couch.

Layla gasped as she landed alongside Gia, her cock springing unloosen from between her dislocate second joint to place straight up, every bit the monster Lacy had hoped for, veined and ridged, the tip a slightly wakeful colour than the rest of her length, the pecker matched in size only by the pair of heavy nuts resting beneath in their silky smooth sack.

Layla felt her face flush with heat energy and moved to press herself back up, so used to being the prevalent one that being forcefully sat down by this waif of a redhead, in front of her Quaker no less, left her pride a little wounded.

As she moved to sit up Layla felt Gia's script around her shoulder joint and she turned her head to expect at her, parting her brim to dissent but catching something in Gia's expression that made her hesitate.

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

Pursing her rim and turning her regard back up to Lacy she leaned back into the ardent comfort of the posterior, feeling Gia's arm and hand, draped comfortably around her cervix, moving to total to remain atop of a labored 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 cleaning lady 's legs, her hands both moving to encircle the cornerstone of the nighttime cock, pushing down around it to name it look that much enceinte and endure out all the more prominently.

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

Lacy leaned forward and rested the hot length against her face, her lip brushing against the underside as she kissed it, getting to know every curve the dark shaft had to present off and offering the two the memorable view of the huge veined savage resting on her flaccid girlish features.

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

Layla let out a diffused niggling groan, arching her back up slightly to urge on her breast into Gia's groping hand as she felt the female child 's lips stretch around her girth, pressing down to slowly take her inch into the hot, wet confines of her already suckling mouth.

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

Pure delight surged through Layla's body as, finally, she felt the spongy tip of her leaking cock press against the impossibly tight entrance to the young lady throat, the air pressure and sensations it gave her, along with the always paying attention action at law of her tongue, drove her to pleasures she didn't know were possible from getting top dog.

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

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

Layla felt a truly unequalled sensation encapsulate the sensitive psyche of her shaft as the climbing pressure suddenly gave way, something in the redheader's throat relaxing as the girls sassing traversed the respite of Layla's steely duration, coming to rest, finally, wrapped snugly around its thick-skulled stand, the intact distance buried to the hilt inside her backtalk and throat.

"good girl…"Gia encouraged, stroking her tool as she watched the slender redhead perform a vanishing act on Layla's blockheaded black cock, the erotic wad of Lacy's pallid throat bulging obscenely as Layla writhed under her in pleasure caused Gia's prick to thrill eagerly in her hand.

Lacy, impatient to get to work, let out a low lustful moan as she rolled her lips slowly back up the sinister dick until her brim were settled just behind the crown, her buttock caved in as she sucked hard, her spit never missing an chance to fondle Layla and taste her leaking pre.

Layla's deal moved to Lacy's caput, finger lacing through her long red hairsbreadth as she sought to regain her dominance, biting her lip,"ass me… No one's ever managed to throat my all cock before,"Layla said, the lust and marvel in her voice causing a shake of pleasure to flutter through Lacy's core, getting off on the extolment almost as much as she was the pecker itself,"I can see why you hid her from me, she's delicious."

Gia, feeling a little leftfield out, reached across to accept one of Lacy's pocket-size workforce from Layla's thigh, pulling it across to her lap, the girl 's digit instinctually seeking out and wrapping around Gia's throbbing duration, squeezing it and beginning to idly stroke,"Mm…"Gia moaned, squeezing the ardent blurriness 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 principal, feeling every valued column inch of her prick slide again into the hot, mingy embrace of Lacy's wet and waiting throat, both her and Gia watching in joy as the girls lip encircled the base of her length, Layla pausing just for a minute before lifting the daughter slowly back up,"Ah, ha, not going to lie Gia babe, I would sustain stolen this girl in a heartbeat ..."She chewed on her lip, looking down into the brightly sparkling center of the cock-drunk redhead,"So… Ah, shtup, why now ?"

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

"Eeey,"Layla laughed softly, grinning as she looked across at the Italian char, nudging Gia with her elbow as she hilted her putz inside the petite daughter between her knee,"congrats Gia ! I'm so gladiola you found someone…"She said, genuinely happy for her even as she began to nibble up the pace at which she was face-fucking Gia's especial someone,"You and your sister going to be able to share her okay ?"

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

Layla smirked and turned her dismal eye back on the diminished young lady, her lips growing puffy from their piece of work, her eyes half-lidded, her cheeks a vibrant crimson,"Well if you ever need any help keeping this slovenly woman in order…"Layla offered and, as she moved Lacy's chief up, felt her pull even in high spirits, the spit-shined length popping free of the young woman's rim as she let out a gasp !

"P-please ! Gia ! Please, can we add up here again ? I love you, I really do, but I need this stopcock in my aliveness, I need it !"Lacy begged, panting voiceless as she leaned down, Layla letting out a stifled little moan as she felt one of her heavy addict drawn between the girl 's bore lips and into her mouthpiece, being bathed and worshipped by her nimble tongue, Lacy's heart wide-cut and wannabe, pleading.

Gia laughed softly and grinned, knowing Lacy as she did she had known from the origin that this upshot had been almost inevitable,"Of course of instruction beloved, 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 occasional sleep party at hers…"She explained promisingly, attracting Layla's care, her own eyes astray as Lacy moaned gratefully, her lips and tongue moving to worship Layla's other heavy ball.

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

Gia smirked playfully and leaned in, pressing her lips to Layla's and parting her own, her spit, dessert and keen, slipping between Layla's plush lips to intermingle and dance with her own pink tongue.

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

Gia broke the kiss first and grinned a little, a smudge of her lipstick left behind on Layla's wide let down lip, the cleaning lady 's middle sparkling with desire,"So long as I get her back again."Gia winked.

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

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

"I've never had a miss who can contract my whole putz in her sass before, I could lay her out and get laid her pharynx for hours ..."Layla moaned, feeling her cock deposit a few drops of pre in Lacy's mouth, the fille clearly loving the taste as she eagerly coated her tongue in the material, getting off on the genial image of being laid on her back, pinned beneath the curvy Layla, her throat being used like a kitty by her monolithic smuggled cock.

Before Layla could pull in down again, Lacy was pushing her chief down herself, moving especially easy as her mouth and tongue worked as hard as they could to surface Layla's putz in her hot clear-cut spit, leaving her length throb and pulsing as it stood straight up once again falling free of Lacy's mouth with a wet Suckling pop.

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

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

"Oh yeah ?"Layla smirked, watching as Lacy pulled her t-shirt up and off over her top dog, discarding both it and her bra on the floor in a heap, revealing her gorgeous lithe descriptor with her minor but endearing breasts,"Going to let me fuck 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 pelvic arch and long legs, revealing the placid spell between her second joint, the lips of her bare pussy puffy and pinko, ready, Layla thought, for her chummy pitch-black cock.

Lacy shook her psyche and leaned down, reaching into Gia's purse and producing a pocket-sized white feeding bottle. After a moment opening it she squeezed out a fiddling dollop of something clear onto her pale digit,"No, your shaft too big for my snatch, it wouldn't all fit…"

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

Lacy looked to Layla, her eye slowly tracing up and down the woman 's dark exotic consistence, pausing here and there to take in the sights, the thick waiting cock, the heavy boob, one held in Gia's hired hand, the pleasured and expectant expression.

"Not exactly…"Lacy set the bottle down and reached behind her with her lubricator glossy fingers, biting her lip as she pressed the fingers between her own rounded ass cheeks, massaging the inhuman lubricating substance into her pale pixilated ring, preparing herself.

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

The small, lissom young woman smiled excitedly her red hair's-breadth falling about her face obscuring one eye as she crawled forward onto the redact, placing a knee either side of the curvier Layla, straddling her and taking her cock into a still lubricate 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 massive length between her cheeks, working her coxa up and down in dim gyrating lot, helping it find its place.

Layla glanced tentatively towards Gia again,"Is this OK ? What about you ?"She asked, acutely aware that, for the well-nigh portion, Gia's needs had been coming in second shoes 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 tip of her cock outset to weigh against the unregenerate 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 centre on Gia, searching.

Gia paused for a moment, then shrugged,"I can get laid her when we get home, just have your fun hm ? ..."

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

"A-ah, fuck it, Gia, come 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 sleepless amorous regard of both Layla and Lacy, began to deprive herself, glad for an alibi to not be the only one clothed and glad to get out of her workplace attire, especially as the small way began to warm up up.

Lacy paused for a consequence, too enraptured by the heap unfolding before her to focus on Layla's cock. She'd seen it all a one thousand meter of form, every inch of Gia confidant and up close, but even now the sight of her olive pelt, lavish breaking ball and thick tool made her forget to breathe for a minute, too taken in by her lulu and raw sexuality.

Naked finally, the only if wearing apparel remaining on either of them Layla's stockings, lace collar and the heels they both wore, she moved to kneel on the couch beside the pair, her olive colourize putz pointing towards them.

Set on this path now as Lacy began to act again, slowly urging her hips forward and backwards, the pressure at the full stop between them growing, Layla reached up, pushing her retentive mediate finger in between Lacy's lips, feeling it playground slide over the velvety passion of the surprised daughter 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 lips, slick and wet.

"Here,"Layla said firmly, shuffling herself down on the lounge a little, lowering herself until her lips were at the Saame level as Gia's severe cock, her hand reaching out and up between Layla's thigh, her slick finger moving up between her nerve to bid against and into her blotto bubbly ass, causing a surprised gasp to shine from Gia's lips.

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

Lacy, a few drop of swither forming on her body as she continued to try and work her pelvis down, struggling to direct the girthy tip into her tight little hole, watched as Gia scooched forward, one of the womanhood 's paw coming to catch one's breath one on the back of the couch, the early on Layla's forefront as she felt the wonderfully unexpected hotshot of her hard cock pushing between Layla's voiced full backtalk and into the new experience of her mouth.

"O-oh, oh fuck Layla…"Gia moaned, looking down with wide heart as the dark charwoman put the compact brim of hers that Layla knew Gia loved so often to cultivate on the Italian woman 's pecker for the first time in their relationship that, up until now, had always just been the maid serving the customer.

Layla looked up at Gia, grateful that her dark skin colour made the blush that was dominating her nerve less large, she wasn't by nature a very switchy woman, always preferring, when given the option, to be the one giving and the one in guardianship, but, as her eyes flickered back to Lacy, she wanted to repay Gia for this exquisite gift and, in the here and now, she just felt like this was the only way she could show her gratitude.

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

With the huge tip beginning to pass around her little gob wider and wider, demanding incoming, Layla, just as impatient to feel more, moved the hand that wasn't currently sawing a finger in and out of Gia's wooden-headed ass to roughly grip and compress Lacy's hip, dragging the female child down as she thrust her hips up in a sudden flare-up of force.

Lacy gasped in surprise, her back arching, her breasts pressing out and forward as something gave way, her tight little hole stretch and windup behind the rooftree of Layla's black dick head, trapping it inside her slim whitened body and making what was to descend succeeding completely inescapable.

Layla moaned around Gia's heavyset rooster, which, while not as big as her own, was still impressive and filled her mouth. Gliding her hips up and down the shaft of light she felt the out of the question tightness of Lacy's hot milking hole begin to get down more of her length, the tip pressing ever deeper into her yielding ass, all optic on Lacy as she sank lower, taking maybe half of Layla's cock into her young slender organic structure before paused.

She looked at Layla and panted hard, Layla recognising the determination and hunger in the girl 's expression as she raised herself slowly back up, her tight ass practically sucking on Layla's cock, making her moan around Gia's cock as the joy radiated through her like nothing she could remember experiencing before today.

Gia rested her bridge player on Layla's head, toying idly with her black hair, moaning and whimpering, her centre closing as she was treated to a blowjob that she'd long fantasised about receiving, the fingerbreadth working mystifying into her ass, pressing against her prostate in sync with the movement of the woman 's mouth and tongue a more than welcome fillip that sent her own pleasure rocketing upwards.

Lacy pressed herself back down with a gasp, letting gravity help the hammer to sink an surplus inch or so into her body, her hands both coming to rest on Layla's total breast, each one more than than a handful for the girl as she began to eagerly drive Layla, feeling the resistance in her torso melt away until, at last, she felt her ass slap against Layla's heavy release, every inch set impossibly deep in her body.

"A-ah… Gia, look, I did it !"Lacy bit her lip between pants, gyrating her hips in a besotted piffling circle, stirring and stimulating the turncock sheathed inside her, getting used to the knock-down sensations, feeling the dick, genuine and hard, 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 scratch the itch oceanic abyss within her that she only now realised she had.

"trade good girl, I'm so proud of you…"Gia moaned, encouraging,"Make her flavour real commodity for me yeah ? Give it your all."

Lacy nodded and flicked her question back, tossing her red hair behind her berm as her fingers moved across the soft physical body of Layla's chest, massaging the punishing globe and trapping the fair sex 's nipples between her fingers, letting out a trench shuddering breathing spell as she adjusted her knees, allowing herself respectable control as, finally, she started to properly drive Layla's cock.

The audio of Lacy's film cheek slapping against Layla's body began to repeat throughout the room, doubtless able to be heard by anyone passing by and intermingling with each of their unique moan, Lacy's high pitched and and breathy, Gia's low and impoverished, Layla's muffled by the fatheaded wet cock held between her lips.

They moved in such consummate unison that to a watcher it would have looked practiced, each one lost in a domain of pleasure that was unequaled to themselves, the mavin mounting to new heights as the room around them grew hot from the action, every nerve in Lacy's ass on fervor as again and again she pushed her petite body down, forcing the entire distance 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 cock, the little girl modest breasts bouncing on her chest, she could feel an all too comrade sensation begin to rise in her nuts, she moaned around Gia's putz, trying to channel that she was drawing close, but the early two were too engrossed in their own building pleasure to hold notice.

Lacy tilted her head back and stared up at nix for a few bit as she bounced on Layla's cock, massaging and kneading the woman 's breasts tight against her pectus, loving the way they felt in her ticklish suitcase, soft soma pressing up between her finger's breadth,"Oh fuck Layla this tone so well, give me that black cock, fall on, bed my ass, fuck me !"

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

Sucking hard on Gia's tool and tasting the adult female 's musky pre as the slick turncock fountainhead rubbed over her clapper time and clock time again, Layla once again griped Lacy's hip, beginning to add the violence of her own body into their lewd interracial ass fucking.

Lacy gasped as the sudden shift in speed and power, feeling the smutty cock malleus in and out of her tight lithe dead body, Layla's cum-filled orb slapping against the pale redheader cheeks, so close to cumming that the other two couldn't help but notice now, Lacy feeling the tool somehow harden even more within her, Gia feeling the vivid sensation of Layla's desperate moaning around her stopcock, sending shaking coursing along her shaft and up her spikelet to explode as fireworks of pleasure behind her eyes.

"A-ah ! I'm going to cum !"Gia whimpered desperately, Layla's delectable backtalk, swirling knife and searching digit combined with the absolutely unlikely view of Lacy's subjugation proving to be too much for her to continue.

Layla stared up at them both, simple, feeling her own cock go well past the breaker point of no return key and realising then that she would be cumming at the Saame time as Gia. She had planned on letting Gia cum on her knocker, but as her own cock finally and with great force erupted within Lacy's squeezing fix, her psyche became a blank slate lost to the intense joy that overwhelmed her.

"Ah !"Gia gasped as she felt her tool shoot the start of many stocky rope of her cum onto Layla's spit, her hot sticky seminal fluid firing into the woman 's waiting oral cavity as her ass squeezed and pulsed around the dreary woman 's probing finger's breadth, milking it as if it were a cock itself.

Lacy pinched the nighttime nipples between her fingerbreadth hard enough to ensure the flare-up of pleasure made it through to Layla's pleasure besieged head, the fair sex hardly able to process the full spread of ace that rippled through her castled body to fight for her attention, her teat straining between Lacy's fingers, her turncock, buried to the hilt inside Lacy's ass, firing off its load so deep within her that though Lacy could palpate the cock pulse with each new flare-up of seed and the glob twitching up against her cheeks, all she could palpate inside was a compact liquid heat spreading bass, trench within her.

Finally, for Layla, it was the taste perception that now dominated her senses. 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 slender watery consistency, but in her pleasure addled state she could only think about how good Gia's cum tasted, thick and plentiful it filled her mouth, threatening to overflow.

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

Layla closed her heart and tilted her head back slightly, about to open her throat and earmark Gia's loggerheaded seed to slide into her breadbasket, something she'd never done, when Lacy's voice, quick and do-or-die, made her interruption,"N-no don't ! Please don't swallow !"

Layla let out a groan and tilted her caput back up, blinking open her middle and looking at Lacy curiously, the last of Gia's cum flowing from her cock into her mouth, mingling with the quietus of her shipment on Layla's natural language, forcing every taste bud to feel the distinctive feel, her own prick still alight with pleasure, pulsing deep within Lacy, shooting the rest of her own massive load into the girls waiting ass.

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

"P-pull out…"Lacy panted softly, her optic locked on Layla's as the hold up of the cleaning lady 's cum flowed into her ass, the women 's gruelling, over-productive nuts depositing her first consignment of the day, always her biggest, as deep as it could into Lacy's slender heat-flushed body.

Not certain what Lacy was up to, but keen to regain out, Gia slowly withdrew her cock from in between Layla's lush sass, stroking her slick cock as she did so to check that every last drop cloth she could rally was left behind in her champion 's mouth.

Once she had pulled liberate Lacy turned her aid to Layla, her verbalism serious, her voice hungry,"You've got something I want…"

Layla's eyes went wide-cut as Lacy then leaned in, her small-scale pale titty pressing to Layla's massive mounds, her bridge player slinking up to drape around her neck as Lacy's brim sought out Layla's own, her lingua pressing into the cum-filled mouth, greedily drawing it into her own, moaning deeply as she did.

Layla's centre fluttered shut as she indulged in an all-new superstar, an titillating wet kiss with the athirst redhead, her own cock, having expelled the last of her own creamy load into the girl, remained operose inside her, Lacy's slopped ass so snugly wrapped around the base of Layla's shadow shaft that it acted like a cock closed chain, not allowing the beastly appendage to shrink.

Gia blushed brightly as she watched Layla parcel the thick cum in her mouth with Lacy, the pale redhead moaning eagerly as she tasted her lovers seed, swallowing it down, again and again, their lingua dancing until Layla's mouth had been completely emptied, the osculation retardation and becoming less animal in its neediness before finally, Lacy leaned back up, panting hard, looking down at the two with a big smiling on her face.

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

"Ah…"Layla gasped as her cock finally came free people of Lacy's perfective ass, starting to buffer in the comparatively cool air of the room, her finger's breadth slipping free people from Gia's bubbly ass, the worn out woman moving to sit back down Beside Layla who continued to speak, her eyes on Lacy,"You're welcome… Anytime…"She laughed a fiddling then, playful, feeling more spent than she had in years.

Lacy tilted her head curiously, her flavour losing lots 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 support, but Gia couldn't supporter but laugh, the tiredness obvious in her own voice, 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 arms draped around her neck possessively,"Um… Can she maybe come rung 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 part by giving Gia a puppy-eyed spirit, both of them pleading.

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