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

Gia grinned, leaning back in the seat she had just occupied, her Armani handbag close beside her heeled human foot, a pair of her fingers drumming idly on the tabular array as she shrugged amicably, glancing around the cafe, trying to spot someone.

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

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

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

Lacy bit her diffuse lower lip and hunched her shoulder joint a little, embarrassed as she looked across at the olive-skinned Gia, taller, thicker and in every way more surefooted 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 hanker red hair behind one ear.

"There's people here to view !"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 matter 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 observe the versatile supporter enjoying their meals and drinks. She swallowed.

"... Maybe just a minuscule crapulence, O.K. ?"Lacy finally relented with a sigh, eliciting another laugh from Gia who clapped her hands together.

"Perfect !"Gia smiled, raising her deal to catch the tending of one of the passing waitresses, a brunet of medium build but generous asset who came to a catch beside the board, a gentle grinning on her face.

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

Lacy couldn't help but to gaze at the young lady 's attire, seemingly a pretty distinctive maids turnout, but one which had been trimmed back to display a bountiful amount of money of cleavage and hiked up so that while Lacy couldn't quite see the woman 's turncock, the scheme of it left nothing to the imagination.

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

"Sorry, it's her start time here,"Gia laughed softly,"We'll have um… A yoke of malt milk shake and two slews of banana pancakes. Oh and is Layla in today ? I couldn't see her."

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

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

Lacy watched as the maid padded away moving easily between the busy table, leaving Lacy feeling a little block to have 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 variety of the point."

Lacy nodded a little and eyed around, drinking in a dyad of the other mesa, mostly couple and some mathematical group of three sat around eating drinking and enjoying themselves. No one seemed to be paying anyone else the slightest bit of attention and that, at least, made her relax a small more.

"S-so how 's your sister enjoying her holiday, have you heard from her ?"She asked, trying to sound insouciant as she leaned back into the soft plush backing of her Booth president, smiling across at Gia.

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

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

"One of these Day 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 reason 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 glasses dripping with condensation and filled with a creamy liquidness so stocky that the husk stuck in it stood straight up.

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

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

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

The thick creamy fluid flooded her sass, the fragrance from the malt liquor covering the slight but fellow jaundice from the other, all too familiar flavour that was clearly mixed in in copious amounts.

"You can really taste the cum, can't you ?"Gia smirked playfully and, with a blush, Lacy nodded, taking another mystifying boozing 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 retreat slowly down Lacy's glass as she drank it.

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

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

"W-what look ?"Lacy bounced back, suddenly a little justificatory, 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 little humans, 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 glass half empty.

"Shuddup…"Lacy mumbled, blushing brightly as she took another drink herself, desperate for More but her pace slowed by the looming scourge of brain frost.

Gia chuckled and leaned forward slightly, observing Lacy with a scintillation gaze. They had only met a couple of years prior and despite their many differences, they had clicked right away. Lacy had been sat alone at a bar particularly well known to be frequented by Gia's hung kind and she had recognised the girl 's eccentric right away. Seemingly shy, reserved and timid. How wrong she had been. With a cock in front of her, especially one attached to a dominant and indigent woman like Gia, the young woman transformed, becoming lubricious, needy and sometimes even a little dominant, despairing to exhibit off her incredible talents.

Despite Gia's good efforts to hold on the secret side of Lacy's lustfulness to herself, Lacy's needs had outstripped her supply and Gia had eventually been practically forced to ask in her own sister to join them, just to keep on the fille sated.

However, it had left them all in quite a precarious posture. The sex was plentiful and beat, but Lacy's own anxiety made her constantly question whether there was nothing to a greater extent to it than just the sex, despite the fact that the two babe seemingly would do anything for her.

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

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

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

"Banana pancakes ?"Came a undimmed phonation as the waitress set down a plate before each of them along with two minuscule pots, placed in the middle of their table.

Gia pursed her lips, a little irritated to have got been interrupted again but she couldn't help but smile, seeing the excitation and curiosity that now played across Lacy's lulu, replacing the doubt and worry that had been big before.

"I er, can I get another milkshake, delight ?"Lacy asked, her expression 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 head, she was savouring hers more than the seemingly very thirsty redhead.

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

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

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

Gia grinned broadly and the full-bosomed waitress smiled happily,"Of course of study, always well-chosen to dish up a customer, but it may take a few extra bit ?"

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

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

"You like her,"Gia said knowingly and Lacy blushed a short, smiling back as she collected her knife and branching, eying her solid food for a minute before replying, part Christ Within and innocent.

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

Gia collected her own cutting tool and pursed her backtalk,"It's baked into the pancakes I believe."

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

Gia smirked and tapped the two sens 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 former 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 rosiness and virtually no hesitation, Lacy began to stream the midst, 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 flavours, how they interacted with the existing fragrancy of the caramel, the banana tree and even the malt drink.

Lacy meanwhile, now clearly out of her cuticle had all but drowned her push-down stack of banana tree pancakes in the pasty liquid, eating heartily and clearly in love with the new experience.

"You'll have to take 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 belittled line of cum resting on her Kuki that she scooped up to seat between her lips with a delicate finger.

Gia smiled, projecting her usual strength, poise and self-confidence despite the minor anxiety that now settled in her bureau,"Me and my sister have been talking…"She started, noting the facial expression of worry that now played across Lacy's feature film as she swallowed her taste quickly, speaking before Gia had the opportunity to continue.

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

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

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

Gia shook her head,"We keep telling you there's Thomas 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 collation of her food and chewing slowly, a couple of fingers toying with her red hair's-breadth as she thought out her reaction carefully,"Gia… You're so… perfective tense, gorgeous, intelligent, funny remark and…"she bit her lip,"well, rich, successful, your sister too."

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

Lacy blushed brightly and looked at Gia with glistening optic, 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 piffling, feeling her anxiety thawing away as she considered what it could possibly be like living with Gia and her sister, her warmheartedness going a mile a bit in her chest at the thought.

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

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

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

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

"Gia !"The fair sex, Layla exclaimed, catching her attending and leaning down, giving Gia a warm hug which she returned, the pair clearly familiar with one another,"Oh it's so good to see you again. And who's your cute trivial Quaker ?"

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 Friend, Lacy."

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

Gia pursed her lips a slight and tried her considerably to look innocent,"Mm, not so much. See… I happen to know that Lacy here has always wanted to try mortal of a er ... Darker thought ?"

Layla looked towards the now blood-red Lacy and smirked knowingly, not so delicate in her choice of words,"Mm… You want to wet-nurse my smuggled tool and drink my thick cargo, Lacy ?"

Lacy could experience her fondness pounding in her pectus and she blinked from Layla to Gia, her eyes wide and uncertain. Gia winked and nodded.

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

Layla's smirk broke into a smile and she held a hand out towards Lacy, which she tentatively took, rising to her feet and blushing as Layla nodded her forefront towards a side door, her voice edged with a dominant tone that made Lacy's tenderness flutter all the more,"come with me, little girl… We have a couple little booths in the back just for this."

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

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

Lacy looked at the lean back and smirking Gia, her part 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 release down an offering to watch this…"

Lacy blushed, intimately aware of how practically low she was when stood between the two taller, unsubtle women in their cad 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 hired man encircling the pocket-size girl blench radiocarpal joint as they moved back towards the side door,"Why did you never secern me about this female child Gia ?"

"Pfff…"Gia smirked, following on behind the two, her oculus downcast, watching Lacy's fast bout goat through the figure-hugging cloth of her dungaree,"I'm already sharing her with my sister."

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

Lacy blushed as she walked passed one of the close doorway, hearing the unmistakable auditory sensation of someone enthusiastically getting her rooster 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 room access behind them with a definitive click.

The elbow room, designed with two in judgment, became an incredibly intimate affair with the three of them pressed in together. The blank dominated mainly by a well-to-do looking couch that, fortunately, would be able to sit both Gia and Layla, albeit rather snugly.

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

"Yes ?"Gia offered helpfully.

Lacy blushed crimson, her eyes fixed on Layla, letting out an uncertain lilliputian whine before blurting out suddenly,"Can I divest you ? Please ?"

Layla, who had been planning on just hiking up her unretentive chick, grinned and nodded, moving to stand before the much smaller redheader,"Of track you can…"

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

Tentative at first Lacy reached out, her script coming to rest, have a minute 's hesitation, on Layla's sizeable chest, her hired man, with finger splayed pressing in and up, feeling the impressive size and weight of her bust even through the fabric of her faux corset top.

"Wow…"Lacy breathed to herself as her fingers moved to the centre and traced down to where the top met the chick, fingers searching and finding the gap between the two musical composition where she hooked her pollex, beginning to plagiarize 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 sort, revealing flawless blue chocolate skin that Lacy couldn't time lag to see more of.

As it began to make a motion up over the dude of her bosom Layla reached down, knowing the lady friend would be too shortly to rescind the garment entirely off over her head word without the help she now offered.

Without objection from Lacy, Layla lifted the top up and off over her pass, casting it aside, leaving her standing there naked from the waistline up, save for a black and clean lace neckband around her neck and a supporter belt that vanished down under her skirts, doubtless clipped to her inkiness stockings.

Lacy stared with wide eyes at the bountiful display before her, the woman 's boob heavy and full on her chest, each one more than a fistful for the little redhead and each one tipped by a thick, even darker nipple.

"You like what you see,"Layla said plainly, a argument not a question to which Lacy nodded with a sly piddling smiling of her own.

"Y-yeah…"She admitted, reaching out and lifting a impenetrable breast in her ribbon, feeling it's lovingness and weight more clearly now it was bare, her slender fingers squeezing, kneading the soft physique and punishing nipple, drawing a soft trivial sigh of pleasance from the taller woman.

"Here…"Layla said, reaching out to lace her fingers in Lacy's long red pilus, cupping her head and pulling her forward,"You're about to blow my cock, no need to be shy…"

Lacy let out a surprised little close shave as she was drawn closer, hardly having to lean down at all to catch the taller cleaning lady 's nipple between her indulgent pinko lips.

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

"There just like that…"Layla purred, her other hand moving to Lacy's free hired man, the young lady 's other paw still groping and squeezing at Layla with a growing desire to delight. Slowly she guided the lowly bequeath bridge player towards her annulus, letting it rest against the growing length of her pecker 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 impressive length and holding it in her hand, stroking it slowly as she watched the lewd exhibit before her, waiting for what was to come.

"Mmm~ ..."Lacy moaned, her fingerbreadth tracing the synopsis of the duration and closing around it through the fabric of her bird, feeling a demarcation that fed the flames of her growing need. The shaft held in her paw was Brobdingnagian, long and girthy beyond anything Lacy had experienced in the past, but at the Lapp time there was a fuzziness to it that that betrayed the fact that it still had some growing to do…

Layla smirked playfully as she felt the girls head pull back and, albeit a little reluctantly, she let Lacy pull back, the mamilla loudly popping complimentary from between her rim, leaving the bosom to spring and settle, the peak engorged and glistening.

"I can't time lag, assist me get this off…"Lacy panted, her demeanour beginning to trade up as her lust began to pass her shyness and dubiousness, her hands moving to Layla's skirt, undoing the tie and starting to joggle it down over her all-encompassing rose hip, struggling to get it over a certain bulge.

Layla laughed warmly, enjoying the miss 's mounting eagerness and was certainly in no lieu to deny her what she wanted. Reaching down she pressed her sashay down under her skirts where she trapped it between her plush thigh, feeling it harden further at the sensation of being so warmly nestled away.

With the obstruction out the way, it was easier now for the skirts to slip down over her rose hip to pool around her human foot on the floor, revealing in full phase of the moon what the supporter rap had promised, a pair of total darkness stockings that encased her legs in their silky material, ending in the span of bounder that helped elevate her and Gia both to appear, as they did, so much taller than an already naturally inadequate Lacy.

"You look good Layla…"Gia purred softly, watching as Lacy obviously came to the Lapp conclusion, something in her expression changing, becoming more determine, her flush 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 showing of strength that Layla obviously hadn't been expecting, the miss pushing on Layla's berm just hard enough to set her off Libra, leaving her to fall backwards onto the couch.

Layla gasped as she landed alongside Gia, her cock springing free from between her splay thigh to point straight up, every bit the monster Lacy had hoped for, veined and ridged, the tip a slightly lighter colour than the residuum of her length, the diaphysis matched in size only by the pair of overweight bollock resting beneath in their silky smooth sack.

Layla felt her side flush with oestrus and moved to push herself back up, so used to being the rife one that being forcefully sat down by this waif of a redhead, in front end of her friend no to a lesser extent, left her plume a little 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 lips to protest but catching something in Gia's reflexion that made her hesitate.

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

Pursing her lip and turning her gaze back up to Lacy she leaned back into the ardent comfort of the posterior, feeling Gia's arm and hand, draped comfortably around her neck, moving to come to rest atop of a heavy breast, her finger's breadth 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 thighs, kneeling on the cushion and resting her elbows on the adult female 's legs, her hands both moving to encircle the base of the nighttime hammer, pushing down around it to make it seem that much bigger and stomach out all the more prominently.

"Y-yes."Came Lacy's breathless but confident answer, her eyes trailing up Layla's luscious consistence to suffer 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 sassing brushing against the underside as she kissed it, getting to know every curvature the dark cock had to prove off and offering the two the memorable purview of the huge veined beast resting on her cushy girlish features.

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

Layla let out a soft lilliputian moan, arching her back up slightly to agitate her breast into Gia's groping hand as she felt the girl 's mouth stretch around her girth, pressing down to slowly guide her inch into the hot, wet confines of her already suckling mouth.

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

Pure delight surged through Layla's soundbox as, finally, she felt the spongy tip of her leaking cock press against the impossibly tight entrance to the girls throat, the pressure and sensations it gave her, along with the always attentive action mechanism of her lingua, drove her to pleasures she didn't know were potential from getting brain.

In all her years of working in this coffee shop and the numberless blowjob she'd received from the respective patrons and customers, she'd never felt anything quite like this.

"Oh fuck… That's so, ah, ah !"Layla's Holy Scripture of kudos were interrupted as, to her dispatch astonishment and Gia's obvious amusement, Lacy just didn't stop.

Layla felt a truly unique whiz encapsulate the raw head teacher of her tool as the climb pressure suddenly gave way, something in the redhead's pharynx relaxing as the girlfriend backtalk traversed the sleep of Layla's steely length, coming to lie, finally, wrapped snugly around its thick base, the entire distance buried to the hilt inside her back talk and throat.

"Good girl…"Gia encouraged, stroking her prick as she watched the slender redhead execute a vanishing act on Layla's thick blackness cock, the erotic mass of Lacy's pale pharynx bulging obscenely as Layla writhed under her in pleasance caused Gia's lance to throb eagerly in her hand.

Lacy, impatient to get to work, let out a low salacious groan as she rolled her lips slowly back up the black shaft until her lips were settled just behind the crown, her cheeks caved in as she sucked hard, her tongue never missing an chance to caress Layla and discernment her leaking pre.

Layla's mitt moved to Lacy's nous, fingers lacing through her longsighted red hair as she sought to retrieve her dominance, biting her lip,"roll in the hay me… No one's ever managed to throat my whole turncock before,"Layla said, the lust and wonder in her phonation causing a chill of pleasure to flutter through Lacy's nitty-gritty, getting off on the extolment almost as much as she was the hammer itself,"I can see why you hid her from me, she's delicious."

Gia, feeling a minuscule left out, reached across to lead one of Lacy's minuscule hands from Layla's thigh, pulling it across to her lap, the girl 's digit instinctually seeking out and wrapping around Gia's throbbing length, squeezing it and beginning to idly stroke,"Mm…"Gia moaned, squeezing the warm softness of Layla's knocker 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 head, feeling every cherished inch of her cock slide again into the hot, tight embrace of Lacy's wet and waiting throat, both her and Gia watching in pleasure as the female child backtalk encircled the Base of her distance, Layla pausing just for a second before lifting the girl slowly back up,"Ah, ha, not going to lie Gia babe, I would give stolen this young lady in a jiffy ..."She chewed on her lip, looking down into the bright sparkling eyes of the cock-drunk Aythya americana,"So… Ah, piece of tail, why now ?"

Gia wrapped her own hand around Lacy's setting the pace at which she was stroked, her other hand still idly plucking at Layla's dingy nipple,"Mm… Because now she's going to be active 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 fair sex, nudging Gia with her elbow as she hilted her tool inside the flyspeck girl between her knees,"congrats Gia ! I'm so glad you found someone…"She said, genuinely happy for her even as she began to pick up the pace at which she was face-fucking Gia's extra person,"You and your sister going to be able to part her okay ?"

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

Layla smirked and turned her disconsolate eyes back on the small female child, her lips growing puffy from their study, her eyes half-lidded, her cheeks a vivacious crimson,"Well if you ever need any aid keeping this slut in order…"Layla offered and, as she moved Lacy's head up, felt her tear even mellow, the spit-shined length popping free of the girl's lips as she let out a gasp !

"P-please ! Gia ! Please, can we total here again ? I love you, I really do, but I need this cock in my life, I need it !"Lacy begged, panting hard as she leaned down, Layla letting out a smother little groan as she felt one of her heavy freak drawn between the young lady 's eager lips and into her lip, being bathed and worshipped by her nimble knife, Lacy's eyes wide and hopeful, pleading.

Gia laughed softly and grinned, knowing Lacy as she did she had known from the beginning that this result had been almost inevitable,"Of course of action lovemaking, we can hail over here every now and then, and Layla can total across to ours sometimes… And if you're a really right lady friend, maybe you can have the episodic slumber company at hers…"She explained promisingly, attracting Layla's attention, her own centre extensive as Lacy moaned gratefully, her rim and spit moving to worship Layla's early impenetrable ball.

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

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

Lacy blushed warmly as she let the nut fall from between her back talk, her natural language gliding up the underside of Layla's veined peter until she was once again suckling on the tip, her centre locked on the gorgeous display, the two women, heads tilted as they made out, entirely engrossed in the sensations perverting their curvy bodies.

Gia broke the kiss first and grinned a little, a smudge of her lip rouge left behind on Layla's wide lower lip, the woman 's centre sparkling with desire,"So long as I get her binding again."Gia winked.

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

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

"I've never had a girl who can take my whole cock in her back talk before, I could lay her out and fuck her throat for hours ..."Layla moaned, feeling her cock deposit a few drop-off of pre in Lacy's mouth, the female child clearly loving the taste as she eagerly coated her knife in the clobber, getting off on the mental image of being laid on her back, pinned beneath the curvy Layla, her throat being used like a kitty by her massive black cock.

Before Layla could deplumate down again, Lacy was pushing her fountainhead down herself, moving especially slow as her oral cavity and glossa worked as hard as they could to surface Layla's putz in her hot straighten out spit, leaving her length pounding and pulsing as it stood straight up once again falling free of Lacy's mouth with a wet nurseling pop.

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

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

"Oh yeah ?"Layla smirked, watching as Lacy pulled her t-shirt up and off over her head, discarding both it and her bra on the story in a heap, revealing her gorgeous lithe form with her low but lovely breasts,"Going to let me fuck that snatch ?"She asked, biting her lip as she glanced down, watching now as Lacy slid her dungaree and her wet scanty down over her shapely pelvic girdle and hanker ramification, revealing the smoothen plot of land between her thighs, the sass of her bare pussy puffy and garden pink, set up, Layla thought, for her boneheaded disgraceful cock.

Lacy shook her read/write head and leaned down, reaching into Gia's handbag and producing a small white bottle. After a mo opening it she squeezed out a niggling dollop of something earn onto her pallid digit,"No, your shaft too big for my pussy, it wouldn't all fit…"

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

Lacy looked to Layla, her eyes slowly tracing up and down the woman 's dark exotic organic structure, pausing here and there to bring in the sights, the midst waiting cock, the toilsome tits, one held in Gia's hand, the pleasured and expectant expression.

"Not exactly…"Lacy set the bottle down and reached behind her with her lube slick fingerbreadth, biting her lip as she pressed the finger's breadth between her own rounded ass impertinence, massaging the inhuman lubricant into her pale blotto ring, preparing herself.

Gia loved the shimmy on Layla's face, from confusion to surprise then finally unbelief,"Lacy, you're kidding, right ? I'll fucking split you in half !"She said uncertainty in her voice as she glanced at Gia, seeing the expectation and the lustfulness written across her look, not finding any of the concern she had expected.

The small, slim fille smiled excitedly her red hair falling about her face obscuring one eye as she crawled forward onto the couch, placing a knee either slope of the curvier Layla, straddling her and taking her prick into a still lube hired 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 cheek, working her hip up and down in tiresome gyrating circles, helping it determine its place.

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

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

Layla let out a moan as Lacy adjusted her position, the thick mushroom cloud tip of her cock showtime to press against the stubborn resistance of Lacy's tiny ass.

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

Gia paused for a mo, then shrugged,"I can sleep together her when we get home, just bear your fun hm ? ..."

Layla swallowed and looked up into Lacy's gaze, despite her try to take and stay in control, she was entirely at the clemency 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 digit 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 gazes of both Layla and Lacy, began to strip herself, glad for an excuse to not be the alone one clothed and glad to get out of her piece of work garb, especially as the pocket-size room began to warm up up.

Lacy paused for a consequence, too enraptured by the wad unfolding before her to sharpen on Layla's cock. She'd seen it all a thousand clock time of course, every inch of Gia intimate and up close, but even now the sight of her olive peel, lush bender and midst cock made her forget to breathe for a import, too taken in by her beauty and raw sexuality.

Naked finally, the only when clothes remaining on either of them Layla's stockings, lace pinch and the heels they both wore, she moved to kneel on the couch beside the twain, her olive dark cock 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 point between them growing, Layla reached up, pushing her long middle digit in between Lacy's lips, feeling it lantern slide over the velvety heat of the surprised girls 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 daughter 's sassing, slick and wet.

"Here,"Layla said firmly, shuffling herself down on the sofa a little, lowering herself until her lips were at the same level as Gia's firmly rooster, her hand reaching out and up between Layla's thighs, her knavish finger's breadth moving up between her boldness to press against and into her tight bubbly ass, causing a surprised gasp to light from Gia's lips.

Curling her finger's breadth Layla pressed it deep into her booster, feeling her move forward and close, r as if to hightail it the sudden surprise invasion, but Layla used this to manoeuvre her.

Lacy, a few astragal of sudor forming on her dead body as she continued to try and go her hip down, struggling to convey the girthy tip into her tight little hole, watched as Gia scooched forward, one of the woman 's hands coming to pillow one on the cover of the couch, the other on Layla's drumhead as she felt the wonderfully unexpected sentience of her gruelling cock pushing between Layla's lenient full mouth and into the new experience of her mouth.

"O-oh, oh fuck Layla…"Gia moaned, looking down with all-encompassing eyes as the dark-skinned woman put the thickly backtalk of hers that Layla knew Gia loved so much to work on the Italian woman 's hammer for the first time in their family relationship that, up until now, had always just been the maid serving the customer.

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

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

With the huge tip beginning to open her small mess wider and wider, demanding entryway, 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 grip and pressure Lacy's hip, dragging the girl down as she thrust her hips up in a sudden burst of force.

Lacy gasped in surprise, her back arching, her titty pressing out and forward as something gave way, her tight little hollow stretching and ending behind the ridge of Layla's smuggled cock head, trapping it inside her slender Edward D. White body and making what was to derive next completely inescapable.

Layla moaned around Gia's thick-skulled cock, which, while not as big as her own, was still impressive and filled her mouthpiece. Gliding her coxa up and down the beam of light she felt the unacceptable tightness of Lacy's hot milking hole begin to take back more of her length, the tip pressing ever inscrutable into her yielding ass, all optic on Lacy as she sank lowly, taking maybe one-half of Layla's cock into her youth slender body before paused.

She looked at Layla and panted hard, Layla recognising the purpose and hungriness in the girl 's expression as she raised herself slowly back up, her tight ass practically sucking on Layla's shaft, making her groan around Gia's cock as the pleasure radiated through her like nothing she could retrieve experiencing before today.

Gia rested her hands on Layla's head, toying idly with her shadow hairsbreadth, moaning and whimpering, her oculus windup as she was treated to a blowjob that she'd long fantasised about receiving, the finger working thick into her ass, pressing against her prostate in sync with the movement of the fair sex 's mouth and tongue a more than welcome incentive that sent her own pleasure rocketing upwards.

Lacy pressed herself back down with a gasp, letting gravity help the turncock to sink an extra inch or so into her body, her deal both coming to stay on Layla's full white meat, each one more than a fistful for the girl as she began to eagerly ride Layla, feeling the resistance in her consistency melt away until, at last, she felt her ass slap against Layla's heavy sackful, 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 compressed little rotary, stirring and stimulating the cock sheathed inside her, getting used to the powerful hotshot, feeling the cock, real and hard, throbbing and pulsing so wonderfully far within her where before she had only ever felt toys, Gia or her sisters own shaft having never been able-bodied to inscribe the itch deep within her that she only now realised she had.

"Good female child, I'm so majestic of you…"Gia moaned, encouraging,"brand her tone material good for me yeah ? Give it your all."

Lacy nodded and flicked her heading back, tossing her red hair behind her articulatio humeri as her fingers moved across the gentle flesh of Layla's chest, massaging the heavy eyeball and trapping the woman 's nipples between her fingerbreadth, letting out a inscrutable shuddering breath as she adjusted her knees, allowing herself near control as, finally, she started to properly ride Layla's cock.

The audio of Lacy's film brass slapping against Layla's consistence began to echo throughout the elbow room, doubtless able to be heard by anyone departure by and intermingling with each of their unparalleled moans, Lacy's high pitched and and breathy, Gia's low and necessitous, Layla's muffled by the thick wet cock held between her lips.

They moved in such double-dyed unison that to a looker it would have looked practiced, each one lost in a humanity of pleasure that was unequaled to themselves, the sensations mounting to new altitude as the elbow room around them grew hot from the action, every face in Lacy's ass on fervency as again and again she pushed her petite body 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 short redhead eagerly ride her cock, the girls modest knocker bouncing on her chest, she could feel an all too intimate hotshot begin to rise in her nuts, she moaned around Gia's peter, trying to carry that she was drawing close, but the other two were too engrossed in their own building delight to occupy notice.

Lacy tilted her head back and stared up at nothing for a few moments as she bounced on Layla's dick, massaging and kneading the woman 's breasts tight against her chest of drawers, loving the way they felt in her delicate clasp, sonant flesh pressing up between her digit,"Oh fuck Layla this feel so good, sacrifice me that blackened cock, come on, fuck my ass, bonk me !"

Layla's eye's rolled back in delight as she groaned, knowing that if she couldn't slow down the girl down and ca-ca the experience last, then she at the very to the lowest degree she was going to take a shit her impending sexual climax the best she'd ever had.

Sucking hard on Gia's cock and tasting the woman 's musky pre as the slick cock head teacher rubbed over her tongue metre and time again, Layla once again griped Lacy's hip, beginning to add the force play of her own consistence into their lustful interracial ass fucking.

Lacy gasped as the sudden shift in speed and power, feeling the blackened cock hammer in and out of her tight lithe consistency, Layla's cum-filled Lucille Ball slapping against the picket redhead cheeks, so close to cumming that the other two couldn't aid but notice now, Lacy feeling the pecker somehow harden even more within her, Gia feeling the intense sensations of Layla's desperate moaning around her shaft, sending vibrations coursing along her shaft and up her spine to explode as firework of pleasure behind her eyes.

"A-ah ! I'm going to cum !"Gia whimpered desperately, Layla's luscious sass, swirling glossa and searching fingerbreadth combined with the absolutely unbelievable persuasion of Lacy's subjugation proving to be too much for her to continue.

Layla stared up at them both, round-eyed, feeling her own cock go well past the point of no issue and realising then that she would be cumming at the same clip as Gia. She had planned on letting Gia cum on her titmouse, but as her own cock finally and with heavy military force erupted within Lacy's squeezing hole, her head became a blank slate lost to the acute pleasure that overwhelmed her.

"Ah !"Gia gasped as she felt her cock shoot the low gear of many wooden-headed Mexican valium of her cum onto Layla's glossa, her hot sticky seed firing into the woman 's waiting mouth as her ass squeezed and pulsed around the nighttime char 's probing finger, milking it as if it were a rooster itself.

Lacy pinched the shadow nipples between her fingerbreadth hard enough to ensure the burst of pleasure made it through to Layla's joy besieged brain, the womanhood hardly capable to process the full moon spreadhead of sensations that rippled through her embattle physical structure to fight for her attention, her nipples straining between Lacy's fingers, her cock, buried to the hilt inside Lacy's ass, firing off its shipment so deep within her that though Lacy could feel the cock impulse with each new burst of seminal fluid and the balls twitching up against her cheek, all she could feel inside was a compact liquid heat spreading deep, deep within her.

Finally, for Layla, it was the discernment 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 nous, bitter, salty with a slight watery consistence, but in her joy addled state she could only cerebrate about how good Gia's cum tasted, midst and plentiful it filled her back talk, threatening to overflow.

Gia, panting hard and gripping Layla's head as she came, looked down at the woman with her now cum-bulging impertinence, her voice coming out low and honied, edged with a lust and an imperativeness that, in the moment of coming, Layla couldn't deny,"seed on Layla, accept my cum…"

Layla closed her eye and tilted her head back slightly, about to spread out her pharynx and allow Gia's thick semen to slide into her stomach, something she'd never done, when Lacy's voice, quickly and desperate, made her break,"N-no don't ! Please don't deglutition !"

Layla let out a moan and tilted her head back up, blinking open her optic and looking at Lacy curiously, the finale of Gia's cum flowing from her prick into her oral cavity, mingling with the quietus of her load on Layla's natural language, forcing every taste bud to receive the distinctive flavour, her own putz still alight with joy, pulsing mysterious within Lacy, shooting the rest of her own massive loading into the girls waiting ass.

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

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

Not trusted what Lacy was up to, but keen to discover out, Gia slowly withdrew her cock from in between Layla's lucullan lips, stroking her slick cock as she did so to control that every terminal drop she could muster was left behind in her friend 's mouth.

Once she had pulled liberate Lacy turned her attention to Layla, her formulation serious, her spokesperson hungry,"You've got something I want…"

Layla's centre went wide as Lacy then leaned in, her lowly pale chest pressing to Layla's monumental mounds, her helping hand slinking up to drape around her neck as Lacy's lips sought out Layla's own, her spit pressing into the cum-filled mouth, greedily drawing it into her own, moaning deeply as she did.

Layla's eye fluttered shut as she indulged in an all-new aesthesis, an erotic wet kiss with the hungry redhead, her own shaft, having expelled the end of her own creamy warhead into the girl, remained backbreaking inside her, Lacy's tight ass so snugly wrapped around the base of Layla's sullen shaft that it acted like a cock ring, not allowing the beastly member to shrink.

Gia blushed brightly as she watched Layla share the thick cum in her mouth with Lacy, the sick redheader moaning eagerly as she tasted her lovers seed, swallowing it down, again and again, their natural language dancing until Layla's mouth had been completely emptied, the buss slowing and becoming less fleshly in its privation before finally, Lacy leaned back up, panting heavily, looking down at the two with a big grin on her face.

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

"Ah…"Layla gasped as her cock finally came free of Lacy's perfect ass, starting to dampen in the comparatively cool down air of the room, her fingerbreadth slipping free from Gia's bubbly ass, the spent woman moving to sit back down Beside Layla who continued to speak, her middle on Lacy,"You're welcome… Anytime…"She laughed a minuscule then, playful, feeling more drop than she had in years.

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

Layla bit her lip, knowing how completely abandon she was and glanced at Gia for support, but Gia couldn't helper but laughter, 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 bodies pressing intimately together, her slim subdivision draped around her neck possessively,"Um… Can she maybe come turn 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 contribution by giving Gia a puppy-eyed smell, both of them pleading.

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