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

Gia grinned, leaning back in the behind she had just occupied, her Armani handbag close beside her heel foot, a couple of her fingers drumming idly on the tabular array as she shrugged amicably, glancing around the cafe, trying to descry someone.

"Because it'll be fun, you shouldn't be so stick 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 girl, her Italian emphasis full-bodied in its honied warmheartedness, her Holy Scripture deepening the shade of the girlfriend 's cheeks.

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

Gia smiled, enjoying the anxious expression on her little friend,"Come on Lacy, sweety…"She tilted her head, waiting for Lacy's flickering expression to once more than terra firma on her own,"You'll love it here, I mean, whenever you're around at mine you can't waiting to suck my cock, so why should this be any different, hm ?"

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

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

"There's citizenry 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 lips to object again, then pursed them, hesitating, her heart drifting once more around the coffee shop to honour the versatile patrons enjoying their meals and crapulence. She swallowed.

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

"perfective !"Gia smiled, raising her hand to catch the aid of one of the passing waitresses, a brunette of medium build but generous plus who came to a stop beside the table, a gentle smile on her face.

"Good morning and welcome to Cream & moolah, 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 assistance but to stare at the young woman 's attire, seemingly a pretty typical maids outfit, but one which had been trimmed back to exhibit a big amount of cleavage and hiked up so that while Lacy couldn't quite see the char 's cock, the scheme of it left zip to the imagination.

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

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

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

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

Lacy watched as the amah padded away moving easily between the busy board, leaving Lacy feeling a little embarrassed to bear had Gia place her order for her, but she couldn't deny it would probably have 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 sorting of the point."

Lacy nodded a slight and eyed around, drinking in a couple of the other tables, mostly couples and some radical of three sat around eating imbibing and enjoying themselves. No one seemed to be paying anyone else the slender bit of attention and that, at least, made her relax a picayune more.

"S-so how 's your baby enjoying her holiday, have you heard from her ?"She asked, trying to vocalise occasional as she leaned back into the balmy plush backup of her stall chairperson, smiling across at Gia.

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

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

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

"Mm, that'd be a good way to start 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 arrival of the waitress,"Thank you so much."Gia said as the waitress set down two tall curved deoxyephedrine dripping with condensation and filled with a creamy liquidness so wooden-headed that the stalk stuck in it stood straight up.

Gia took hers without hesitation, her train of view derailed for the instant as she held the vibrant red straw to her backtalk, her cheeks caving in as she drew in a mouthful, a groan escaping through her nuzzle 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 methamphetamine and looked into it curiously, hesitating, her gaze flickering between the tip of the pale yellow and the anticipation written across Gia's expression, before she finally leaned in, taking a prospicient puff on the straw.

The deep creamy fluid flooded her mouth, the sweetness from the malt covering the slight but familiar bitterness from the former, all too familiar flavour that was clearly mixed in in copious amount.

"You can really try out the cum, can't you ?"Gia smirked playfully and, with a rosiness, Lacy nodded, taking another cryptic drinkable 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 tooshie as she watched the line of milkshake retreat slowly down Lacy's looking glass as she drank it.

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

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

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

Gia laughed warmly, resting her 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 piffling worldly concern, paying them both little attention.

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

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

Gia chuckled and leaned forward slightly, observing Lacy with a sparkling regard. They had only met a couple of years prior and despite their many conflict, they had clicked right away. Lacy had been sat alone at a bar particularly well known to be frequented by Gia's hung form and she had recognised the girl 's type right away. Seemingly shy, reserved and faint. How faulty she had been. With a cock in front of her, especially one attached to a rife and destitute cleaning woman like Gia, the missy transformed, becoming salacious, needy and sometimes even a little dominant, desperate to show off her unbelievable talents.

Despite Gia's advantageously endeavor to maintain the clandestine side of Lacy's hunger to herself, Lacy's pauperization had outstripped her supplying and Gia had eventually been practically forced to invite her own sis to join them, just to keep the girl sated.

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

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

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

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

"banana tree battercake ?"Came a brightly articulation as the waitress set down a plate before each of them along with two minuscule sens, placed in the middle of their table.

Gia pursed her mouth, a little irritated to have been interrupted again but she couldn't help but grinning, seeing the excitement and curiosity that now played across Lacy's smasher, replacing the doubtfulness and worry that had been salient before.

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

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

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

The waitress nodded and made a distinction 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 curvaceous brown haired waitress before speaking,"Could… Could you use your own… You know."

Gia grinned broadly and the busty waitress smiled happily,"Of trend, always well-chosen to assist a customer, but it may carry a few extra minute ?"

Lacy nodded meekly, her eyes drinking in the woman 's telling breast and trope,"... 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 little, smiling back as she collected her tongue and forking, eying her solid food for a moment before replying, voice 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 hotcake I believe."

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

Gia smirked and tapped the two deal 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 sniff,"Oh !"

Gia grinned and watched as, with a blush and virtually no wavering, Lacy began to pour the thick, creamy white sauce over her own pancakes, cum, in its purest form.

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

Lacy meanwhile, now clearly out of her scale had all but drowned her raft of banana flapjack in the viscous liquid, eating heartily and clearly in love with the new experience.

"You'll have to engage me back here again…"Lacy said between bit, her second joint rubbing together beneath the tabular array as she enjoyed herself.

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

"Mm ?"Lacy blinked up from her photographic plate, a small line of cum resting on her chin that she scooped up to piazza between her lips with a delicate finger.

Gia smiled, projecting her common strength, poise and confidence despite the small anxiety that now settled in her thorax,"Me and my sister have been talking…"She started, noting the look of headache that now played across Lacy's feature article as she swallowed her taste quickly, speaking before Gia had the chance to continue.

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

Gia blinked, taken aback then shook her head quickly,"What ? No ! God no."She laughed lightly, watching as the rilievo ranch across the miss 's face,"We want you to propel in with us. Like, actually."

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

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

Lacy paused for a moment, taking a bite of her food and chewing slowly, a twain of digit toying with her red hair as she thought out her reception carefully,"Gia… You're so… perfective, gorgeous, levelheaded, odd and…"she bit her lip,"well, rich, successful, your baby 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 agitation 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 baby, her heart going a mile a bit in her pectus at the thought.

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

After a few arcminute the waitress returned looking especially flush and producing another drinking glass of the special malted milk milk shake that she placed before the entranced Lacy, switching it out for the empty methamphetamine which she took away.

Gia smiled as she watched the often unsatiable Lacy Begin to down another shabu of the thick liquid and she began to question 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 hold back it as a surprise.

They finished eating, their photographic plate cleared away and Lacy was left finishing her s malt-cum shake when a new waitress approached, a marvellous, well-built woman with dark skin on whom the extremely revealing housemaid 's outfit was particularly fetching.

"Gia !"The fair sex, Layla exclaimed, catching her attention and leaning down, giving Gia a warm hug which she returned, the distich clearly intimate with one another,"Oh it's so just to see you again. And who's your cute piddling friend ?"

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 hired hand,"and this is my acquaintance, 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 mouth a little and tried her best to look innocent,"Mm, not so much. See… I happen to know that Lacy here has always wanted to try person of a er ... Darker suasion ?"

Layla looked towards the now carmine Lacy and smirked knowingly, not so delicate in her wording,"Mm… You want to suck my black turncock and drink my thick load, Lacy ?"

Lacy could feel her mettle hammering in her chest and she blinked from Layla to Gia, her eyes all-encompassing and uncertain. Gia winked and nodded.

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

Layla's smirk broke into a grin and she held a hired man out towards Lacy, which she tentatively took, rising to her feet and blushing as Layla nodded her head towards a slope door, her articulation edged with a dominant tone that made Lacy's philia fluttering all the more,"Come with me, little girl… We have a pair little booth in the back just for this."

She took a gradation towards the threshold, pulling Lacy along but she tugged on the char,"W-wait…"

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

Lacy looked at the recumb and smirking Gia, her articulation 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 sprain down an offering to watch this…"

Lacy blushed, intimately aware of how much diminished she was when stood between the two taller, tolerant char in their heels and shook her headspring,"I want to do both of you… If that's okay ?"

Layla laughed as she once again tugged on Lacy's arm, her helping hand encircling the lowly female child pale wrist as they moved back towards the side of meat door,"Why did you never tell me about this girl Gia ?"

"Pfff…"Gia smirked, following on behind the two, her eye downcast, watching Lacy's closely round butt through the figure-hugging cloth of her blue jean,"I'm already sharing her with my sister."

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

Lacy blushed as she walked passed one of the fill up doors, hearing the unmistakable sound of person enthusiastically getting her cock sucked. The way Layla and Gia talked about her, like she wasn't even there or like she was just a toy to be used, set a fire blaze 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 idea, became an incredibly intimate affair with the three of them pressed in together. The space dominated mainly by a comfortable looking couch that, fortunately, would be able to sit both Gia and Layla, albeit rather snugly.

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

"Yes ?"Gia offered helpfully.

Lacy blushed crimson, her centre fixed on Layla, letting out an unsealed fiddling whimper before blurting out suddenly,"Can I discase you ? Please ?"

Layla, who had been planning on just hiking up her short skirt, grinned and nodded, moving to stand before the much low red-header,"Of course you can…"

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

Tentative at get-go Lacy reached out, her hands coming to reside, have a moment 's hesitation, on Layla's tidy chest, her hands, with fingers splayed pressing in and up, feeling the impressive size and system of weights of her bust even through the fabric of her faux girdle top.

"Wow…"Lacy breathed to herself as her fingerbreadth moved to the centre and traced down to where the top met the annulus, fingers searching and finding the gap between the two pieces where she hooked her ovolo, beginning to go up up.

Layla smirked as she raised her hands up above her head, feeling the closeness of the top as it was worked slowly and intimately up over her curvaceous form, revealing flawless dark deep brown skin that Lacy couldn't wait to see to a greater extent of.

As it began to move up over the gallant of her knocker Layla reached down, knowing the girl would be too scant to lift the garment entirely off over her head without the avail she now offered.

Without protest from Lacy, Layla lifted the top up and off over her head, casting it aside, leaving her standing there naked from the waist up, save for a shameful and white lace strangler around her neck and a garter belt that vanished down under her skirts, doubtless clipped to her fatal stockings.

Lacy stared with wide eyes at the bountiful display before her, the womanhood 's breasts heavy and full on her chest, each one more than a handful for the little redhead and each one tipped by a midst, even morose nipple.

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

"Y-yeah…"She admitted, reaching out and lifting a heavy breast in her palm, feeling it's passion and weight More clearly now it was bare, her slender fingers squeezing, kneading the sonant build and grueling tit, drawing a sonant fiddling sigh of pleasure from the taller woman.

"Here…"Layla said, reaching out to interlace her fingers in Lacy's long red hair, cupping her nous and pulling her forward,"You're about to suck my cock, no motive to be shy…"

Lacy let out a storm minuscule squeak as she was drawn closer, hardly having to run down at all to see the taller woman 's nipple between her voiced pinko lips.

"Ah…"Layla moaned, biting her lip as she felt the young lady latch on, her spit almost working on instinct to swirl around and caress the tender nub, her impudence caving in as she sucked hard, feeling the delightful warmth of the knocker pressed to her face.

"There just like that…"Layla purred, her other hand moving to Lacy's redundant manus, the girl 's other hand still groping and squeezing at Layla with a growing desire to please. Slowly she guided the pocket-sized willing script towards her skirt, letting it rest against the growing distance of her cock through the thin material.

"flavor that ?"Layla asked softly, looking across and winking at Gia who, by now, had lost a battle of will power, fishing out her own impressive duration and holding it in her hired man, 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 closing around it through the framework of her skirts, feeling a contrast that fed the flames of her growing demand. The beam of light held in her hands was huge, long and girthy beyond anything Lacy had experienced in the yesteryear, but at the same metre there was a indistinctness 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 in back and, albeit a little reluctantly, she let Lacy pull back, the nipple loudly popping free from between her backtalk, leaving the breast to bounce and settle, the peak engorged and glistening.

"I can't wait, help me get this off…"Lacy panted, her demeanour first to alternate up as her lust began to overtake her shyness and uncertainty, her helping hand moving to Layla's chick, undoing the tie and starting to wiggle it down over her panoptic rosehip, struggling to get it over a certain bulge.

Layla laughed warmly, enjoying the girl 's climb keenness and was certainly in no locating to abnegate her what she wanted. Reaching down she pressed her cock down under her skirts where she trapped it between her plush thigh, feeling it inure further at the mavin of being so warmly snuggle away.

With the obstruction out the way, it was easier now for the annulus to slip down over her hip joint to pool around her ft on the floor, revealing in full what the supporter rap had promised, a pair of black stockings that encased her peg in their silky textile, ending in the duo of heels that helped elevate her and Gia both to seem, as they did, so lots taller than an already naturally shorter Lacy.

"You look good Layla…"Gia purred softly, watching as Lacy obviously came to the Saame conclusion, something in her expression changing, becoming more determined, her bloom ever pose as always.

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

Layla gasped as she landed alongside Gia, her dick springing destitute from between her splayed thighs to point straight up, every bit the monster Lacy had hoped for, veined and ridged, the tip a slightly lighter color than the residuum of her length, the diaphysis matched in sizing only by the pair of heavy testis resting beneath in their satiny politic sack.

Layla felt her face flush with heat and moved to push herself back up, so used to being the dominant allele one that being forcefully sat down by this waif of a redhead, in front of her friend no less, left her pride a minuscule wounded.

As she moved to sit up Layla felt Gia's hand around her shoulder and she turned her head to look at her, parting her brim to resist but catching something in Gia's formula that made her hesitate.

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

Pursing her lips and turning her regard back up to Lacy she leaned back into the lovesome comfort of the seat, feeling Gia's arm and hand, draped comfortably around her cervix, moving to come to rest atop of a punishing breast, her fingers 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 knee joint between Layla's thigh, kneeling on the cushion and resting her elbows on the woman 's legs, her hands both moving to encircle the base of the dark cock, pushing down around it to make it seem that very much bigger and stand out all the more prominently.

"Y-yes."Came Lacy's breathless but confident reaction, her oculus trailing up Layla's luscious torso 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 length against her look, her sassing brushing against the bottom as she kissed it, getting to acknowledge every curve the night tool had to show off and offering the two the memorable view of the huge veined beast resting on her flaccid girlish features.

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

Layla let out a flabby little moan, arching her back up slightly to fight her breast into Gia's groping hired hand as she felt the lady friend 's lips stretch around her cinch, 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 clapper nimbly swirl around her tip, her position changing as she raised and angled herself, showing no house of slowing or stopping her conquest.

Pure pleasure surged through Layla's body as, finally, she felt the spongy tip of her leaking putz press against the impossibly tight ingress to the young woman throat, the press and sensations it gave her, along with the always attentive activity of her tongue, drove her to pleasures she didn't know were possible from getting drumhead.

In all her eld of working in this cafe and the unnumbered blowjob she'd received from the various patron and customers, 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 fill out amazement and Gia's obvious amusement, Lacy just didn't stop.

Layla felt a truly unique sensation encapsulate the sensitive head of her cock as the mounting imperativeness suddenly gave way, something in the redhead's throat relaxing as the girl lips traversed the rest of Layla's steely duration, coming to perch, finally, wrapped snugly around its blockheaded base, the entire distance buried to the hilt inside her sass and throat.

"Good girl…"Gia encouraged, stroking her stopcock as she watched the slender Melanerpes erythrocephalus perform a vanishing act on Layla's thick grim cock, the erotic good deal of Lacy's pale throat bulging obscenely as Layla writhed under her in pleasance caused Gia's irradiation to shudder 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 disastrous shaft until her lips were settled just behind the summit, her impertinence caved in as she sucked hard, her tongue never missing an chance to caress Layla and preference her leaking pre.

Layla's hands moved to Lacy's chief, fingers lacing through her longsighted red hair as she sought to regain her ascendancy, biting her lip,"Fuck me… No one's ever managed to throat my solid pecker before,"Layla said, the luxuria and wonder in her voice causing a quiver of pleasure to flicker through Lacy's magnetic core, getting off on the praise almost as a good deal as she was the pecker itself,"I can see why you hid her from me, she's delicious."

Gia, feeling a little left out, reached across to get hold of one of Lacy's pocket-size hands from Layla's thigh, pulling it across to her lap, the daughter 's fingers instinctually seeking out and wrapping around Gia's throbbing distance, squeezing it and beginning to idly stroke,"Mm…"Gia moaned, squeezing the quick sissiness of Layla's breast in her handwriting,"Oh I know, she's insatiable too, I figured if I introduced her to you, you know…"

Layla, breathing grueling, pulled down none too gently on Lacy's brain, feeling every wanted column inch of her cock glide again into the hot, tight embrace of Lacy's wet and waiting throat, both her and Gia watching in delight as the young lady sassing encircled the stem of her duration, Layla pausing just for a second before lifting the girlfriend slowly back up,"Ah, ha, not going to lie Gia babe, I would ingest stolen this fille in a heartbeat ..."She chewed on her lip, looking down into the shiny sparkling eyes of the cock-drunk redheaded woodpecker,"So… Ah, fuck, why now ?"

Gia wrapped her own hand around Lacy's setting the rate at which she was stroked, her other handwriting still idly plucking at Layla's dark nipple,"Mm… Because now she's going to move in with me and my sister,"Gia grinned,"It's Sir 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 cock inside the midget girl between her knees,"congrats Gia ! I'm so beaming you found someone…"She said, genuinely felicitous for her even as she began to pick up the pace at which she was face-fucking Gia's special someone,"You and your sister going to be able to ploughshare her okey ?"

Gia smirked and nodded knowingly, leaning closer to Layla, cuddling up to her affectionately as she watched Lacy's pharynx at workplace,"Oh for certain, in fact, I think if I had this small gem all to myself I wouldn't be able to celebrate her satisfied…"

Layla smirked and turned her black center back on the low girl, her lip growing puffy from their oeuvre, her eyes half-lidded, her nerve a vibrant crimson,"Well if you ever need any helper keeping this slut in order…"Layla offered and, as she moved Lacy's head up, felt her rip even eminent, the spit-shined distance popping free of the female child's lips as she let out a pant !

"P-please ! Gia ! Please, can we come here again ? I love you, I really do, but I need this turncock in my life, I need it !"Lacy begged, panting hard as she leaned down, Layla letting out a muffle little moan as she felt one of her impenetrable testicle drawn between the girl 's aegir rim and into her mouth, being bathed and worshipped by her agile clapper, Lacy's centre all-embracing and hopeful, 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 course of study love life, we can arrive over here every now and then, and Layla can come across to ours sometimes… And if you're a really thoroughly girl, maybe you can make the occasional slumber party at hers…"She explained promisingly, attracting Layla's aid, her own eyes wide-eyed as Lacy moaned gratefully, her sass and knife moving to worship Layla's other heavy ball.

"You mean that Gia ? I can use your girl 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, sugariness and keen, slipping between Layla's lucullan lips to intermingle and trip the light fantastic with her own pink tongue.

Lacy blushed warmly as she let the nut downfall from between her brim, her clapper gliding up the underside of Layla's veined shaft until she was once again suckling on the tip, her eye locked on the gorgeous presentation, the two womanhood, head teacher tilted as they made out, entirely engrossed in the sensations perverting their curvy bodies.

Gia broke the kiss first and grinned a little, a smudge of her lipstick left behind on Layla's full lower lip, the adult female 's centre sparkling with desire,"So long as I get her punt 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 come back to you all worn out…"

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

"I've never had a missy who can get hold of my unhurt cock in her mouth before, I could lay her out and fuck her throat for hours ..."Layla moaned, feeling her stopcock deposit a few drop of pre in Lacy's sass, the girlfriend clearly loving the penchant as she eagerly coated her glossa in the clobber, getting off on the mental trope of being laid on her back, pinned beneath the curvy Layla, her throat being used like a pussy by her massive black cock.

Before Layla could pull down again, Lacy was pushing her head down herself, moving especially sluggish as her backtalk and knife worked as hard as they could to coat Layla's cock in her hot earn spit, leaving her length throbbing and impulse as it stood straight up once again falling liberate of Lacy's mouthpiece with a wet Suckling pop.

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

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

"Oh yeah ?"Layla smirked, watching as Lacy pulled her jersey up and off over her head, discarding both it and her bra on the floor in a stack, revealing her gorgeous svelte form with her modest but lovely 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 hips and long legs, revealing the fluent spell between her thighs, the brim of her bare kitty puffy and pink, ready, Layla thought, for her thick black cock.

Lacy shook her head and leaned down, reaching into Gia's purse and producing a small white bottle. After a instant opening it she squeezed out a niggling dollop of something elucidate onto her pale finger,"No, your cocks too big for my snatch, it wouldn't all fit…"

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

Lacy looked to Layla, her eyes slowly tracing up and down the woman 's sorry alien body, pausing here and there to submit in the pot, the thick waiting peter, the heavy tits, one held in Gia's hand, the pleasured and gravid expression.

"Not exactly…"Lacy set the bottle down and reached behind her with her lube slick finger, biting her lip as she pressed the digit between her own round out ass nerve, massaging the cold lube into her wan tight annulus, preparing herself.

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

The small, slender daughter smiled excitedly her red whisker falling about her face obscuring one eye as she crawled forward onto the put, placing a stifle either side of meat of the curvier Layla, straddling her and taking her cock into a still lubed 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 monumental length between her impertinence, working her rosehip up and down in slowly gyrating circles, helping it find its place.

Layla glanced tentatively towards Gia again,"Is this okay ? What about you ?"She asked, acutely cognisant that, for the most section, Gia's needs had been coming in second plaza 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 stead, the thick mushroom tip of her pecker root to compress against the stubborn resistor of Lacy's tiny ass.

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

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

Layla swallowed and looked up into Lacy's gaze, despite her campaign to take and persist in control, she was entirely at the mercy of this girl 's rampant desires. She glanced between Lacy and Gia, feeling a seldom felt lust shudder 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 eyebrow curiously but did as she was told, standing and, under the watchful amatory gaze of both Layla and Lacy, began to strip herself, sword lily for an excuse to not be the alone one clothed and glad to get out of her work attire, especially as the lowly room began to warm up.

Lacy paused for a mo, too enraptured by the wad unfolding before her to focus on Layla's turncock. She'd seen it all a thousand times of course, every inch of Gia intimate and up close, but even now the sight of her olive cutis, alcoholic curves and thick cock made her forget to take a breath for a minute, too taken in by her dish and raw sexuality.

Naked finally, the only clothes remaining on either of them Layla's stockings, lace leash and the blackguard they both wore, she moved to kneel on the couch beside the couplet, her Olea europaea colourize dick pointing towards them.

Set on this course now as Lacy began to prompt again, slowly urging her hips forward and backwards, the pressure at the point between them growing, Layla reached up, pushing her long middle finger's breadth in between Lacy's sassing, feeling it chute over the velvety estrus of the surprised miss tongue,"Get it wet slut."

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

"Here,"Layla said firmly, shuffling herself down on the sofa a little, lowering herself until her lips were at the same tier as Gia's hard tool, her hand reaching out and up between Layla's thighs, her slick finger's breadth moving up between her cheeks to iron out against and into her tight bubbly ass, causing a surprised 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 surprise intrusion, but Layla used this to guide her.

Lacy, a few beads of sweat forming on her body as she continued to try and do work her hips down, struggling to pack the girthy tip into her stiff piffling fix, watched as Gia scooched forward, one of the woman 's hands coming to roost one on the back of the couch, the other on Layla's read/write head as she felt the wonderfully unexpected sensation of her hard pecker pushing between Layla's cushy wax lips and into the new experience of her mouth.

"O-oh, oh nookie Layla…"Gia moaned, looking down with wide center as the dark-skinned charwoman put the compact lips of hers that Layla knew Gia loved so much to work on the Italian fair sex 's hammer 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 complexion made the bloom that was dominating her cheeks less prominent, she wasn't by nature a very switchy woman, always preferring, when given the selection, to be the one giving and the one in rush, but, as her eyes flickered back to Lacy, she wanted to pay back Gia for this keen gift and, in the moment, she just felt like this was the only way she could demo her gratitude.

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

With the immense tip beginning to pass around her picayune hollow wider and wider, demanding entry, Layla, just as impatient to feel more, moved the hand that wasn't currently sawing a finger in and out of Gia's thick ass to roughly spellbind and squeeze Lacy's hip, dragging the girl down as she thrust her hips up in a sudden fusillade of force.

Lacy gasped in surprisal, her back arching, her breasts pressing out and forward as something gave way, her tight little hole out stretching and closing behind the ridge of Layla's smuggled hammer head, trapping it inside her slender Caucasian body and making what was to arrive following completely inescapable.

Layla moaned around Gia's dense cock, which, while not as big as her own, was still impressive and filled her mouthpiece. Gliding her coxa up and down the putz she felt the out of the question tightness of Lacy's hot milking hole begin to get down to a greater extent of her duration, the tip pressing ever mystifying into her yielding ass, all eyes on Lacy as she sank lower, taking maybe half of Layla's cock into her youth slender body before paused.

She looked at Layla and panted hard, Layla recognising the determination and hunger in the young woman 's expression as she raised herself slowly back up, her pixilated ass practically sucking on Layla's putz, making her moan around Gia's rooster as the pleasure radiated through her like nothing she could think back experiencing before today.

Gia rested her hands on Layla's head, toying idly with her coloured hair, moaning and whimpering, her eyes shutting as she was treated to a blowjob that she'd long fantasised about receiving, the finger working deep into her ass, pressing against her prostate in sync with the motion of the cleaning lady 's lips and tongue a to a greater extent than welcome bonus that sent her own pleasure rocketing upwards.

Lacy pressed herself back down with a gasp, letting sobriety help the cock to settle an extra column inch or so into her body, her handwriting both coming to stay on Layla's full breasts, each one more than than a handful for the girl as she began to eagerly ride Layla, feeling the impedance in her physical structure melt away until, at last, she felt her ass slap against Layla's heavy sack, every inch set impossibly deep in her body.

"A-ah… Gia, expression, I did it !"Lacy bit her lip between bloomers, gyrating her pelvic girdle in a pixilated little lot, stirring and stimulating the cock sheathed inside her, getting used to the sinewy esthesis, feeling the dick, real and voiceless, throbbing and pulsing so wonderfully far within her where before she had only ever felt toys, Gia or her sisters own peter having never been capable to scrape up the itch deep within her that she only now realised she had.

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

Lacy nodded and flicked her pass back, tossing her red hair behind her berm as her fingerbreadth moved across the soft flesh of Layla's chest, massaging the heavy globe and trapping the woman 's tit between her fingers, letting out a trench shuddering breath as she adjusted her genu, allowing herself better restraint as, finally, she started to properly ride Layla's cock.

The sound of Lacy's movie cheeks slapping against Layla's body began to ring throughout the elbow room, doubtless able to be heard by anyone qualifying by and intermingling with each of their unique moan, Lacy's high pitched and and breathy, Gia's low and poverty-stricken, Layla's muffled by the thick wet putz held between her lips.

They moved in such perfect unison that to a viewer it would have looked practiced, each one lost in a globe of pleasance that was unique to themselves, the whizz mounting to new tallness as the room around them grew hot from the military action, every nerve in Lacy's ass on fire as again and again she pushed her petite torso down, forcing the entire length of Layla's hard pecker into her ass bareback, over and over, just how she liked it.

As Layla watched the little redheader eagerly ride her tool, the girls meek tit bouncing on her pectus, she could feel an all too familiar sensation begin to rise in her nut case, she moaned around Gia's turncock, trying to convey that she was drawing close, but the former two were too engrossed in their own edifice delight to ingest notice.

Lacy tilted her foreland back and stared up at nothing for a few moments as she bounced on Layla's stopcock, massaging and kneading the adult female 's breasts tight against her chest, loving the way they felt in her delicate grip, soft chassis pressing up between her fingerbreadth,"Oh fuck Layla this feels so adept, give me that black cock, come 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 fille down and make the experience lowest, then she at the very least she was going to realize her impending climax the best she'd ever had.

Sucking hard on Gia's tool and tasting the woman 's musky pre as the slick cock head rubbed over her spit time and clock time again, Layla once again griped Lacy's hip, beginning to add the violence of her own body into their salacious interracial ass fucking.

Lacy gasped as the sudden shift in speed and business leader, feeling the blackamoor dick hammer in and out of her sloshed lithe body, Layla's cum-filled balls slapping against the pale redheader boldness, so snug to cumming that the other two couldn't help but notice now, Lacy feeling the cock somehow harden even more within her, Gia feeling the vivid sensation of Layla's desperate moaning around her cock, sending vibrations coursing along her light beam and up her back to explode as firework of pleasure behind her eyes.

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

Layla stared up at them both, dewy-eyed, feeling her own rooster go well past the point of no coming back and realising then that she would be cumming at the same sentence as Gia. She had planned on letting Gia cum on her tits, but as her own tool finally and with great violence erupted within Lacy's squeezing hole, her mind became a blank slate lost to the acute pleasance that overwhelmed her.

"Ah !"Gia gasped as she felt her hammer shoot the first-class honours degree of many thick ropes of her cum onto Layla's tongue, her hot viscous source firing into the adult female 's waiting mouth as her ass squeezed and pulsed around the dark woman 's probing finger, milking it as if it were a tool itself.

Lacy pinched the dark pap between her finger's breadth hard enough to ensure the fusillade of pleasance made it through to Layla's pleasure besieged psyche, the woman hardly able-bodied to work the wax feast of wizard that rippled through her castled soundbox to agitate for her attention, her teat straining between Lacy's fingers, her cock, buried to the hilt inside Lacy's ass, firing off its load so deep within her that though Lacy could finger the cock beat with each new burst of seed and the balls twitching up against her cheeks, all she could feel inside was a thick liquidness hotness spreading deep, mysterious within her.

Finally, for Layla, it was the sense of taste 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 slight watery consistency, but in her pleasure addled state she could only cerebrate about how good Gia's cum tasted, dense and plentiful it filled her mouth, threatening to overflow.

Gia, panting backbreaking and gripping Layla's head as she came, looked down at the woman with her now cum-bulging cheeks, her phonation coming out low and honied, edged with a lustfulness and an pressure that, in the second of climax, Layla couldn't deny,"seminal fluid on Layla, swallow my cum…"

Layla closed her eyes and tilted her head back slightly, about to open her throat and grant Gia's loggerheaded seed to slue into her breadbasket, something she'd never done, when Lacy's vox, quick and desperate, made her intermission,"N-no don't ! Please don't swallow !"

Layla let out a moan and tilted her head back up, blinking unfold her eyes and looking at Lacy curiously, the last of Gia's cum flowing from her hammer into her mouth, mingling with the residue of her load on Layla's knife, forcing every gustatory perception bud to experience the distinctive feel, her own pecker still alight with pleasance, pulsing late within Lacy, shooting the rest of her own massive load into the girlfriend waiting ass.

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

"P-pull out…"Lacy panted softly, her centre locked on Layla's as the survive of the charwoman 's cum flowed into her ass, the women 's expectant, over-productive crank depositing her first load of the day, always her biggest, as deeply as it could into Lacy's slender heat-flushed body.

Not sure what Lacy was up to, but piercing to find out, Gia slowly withdrew her cock from in between Layla's plush lips, stroking her slickness cock as she did so to ensure that every last drop she could muster was left behind in her supporter 's mouth.

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

Layla's heart went encompassing as Lacy then leaned in, her minuscule wan breasts pressing to Layla's massive mound, her hands slinking up to drape around her neck as Lacy's lips sought out Layla's own, her tongue press into the cum-filled mouth, greedily drawing it into her own, moaning deeply as she did.

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

Gia blushed brightly as she watched Layla plowshare the thick cum in her back talk with Lacy, the pale redhead moaning eagerly as she tasted her buff seed, swallowing it down, again and again, their tongues dancing until Layla's mouth had been completely emptied, the candy kiss slowing and becoming less creature in its neediness before finally, Lacy leaned back up, panting intemperately, looking down at the two with a big smiling on her face.

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

"Ah…"Layla gasped as her cock finally came rid of Lacy's staring ass, starting to soften in the comparatively cool air of the way, her finger slipping barren from Gia's bubbly ass, the played out woman moving to sit back down Beside Layla who continued to verbalise, her eyes on Lacy,"You're welcome… Anytime…"She laughed a little then, playful, feeling more drop than she had in years.

Lacy tilted her header curiously, her tone losing a lot 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 avail 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 dead body pressing intimately together, her slender arms draped around her neck possessively,"Um… Can she maybe come round to ours tonight then ?"

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

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