8 months pregnant and Grace Patricia Kelly was ready to pop. She had already accepted being a single mom since Jesse stormed out on her a few months back. Apparently being a male parent was the last-place thing he wanted. Grace Kelly continued to work and prepare for her new life. With the baby coming she decided to rent out the extra room in her condo to aid cover card while on leave. She posted the roomy bill on the display panel at her job the next day. She was sitting at her desk when Tiffany came up to inquire about the infinite. She asked her about all the regulation and they agreed to sacrifice it a try. By the end of the week Louis Comfort Tiffany was settled in and they had begun a act of watching TV after getting cleaned up from work. Kelly was focused on the tv trying to rub down her own metrical unit. Tiffany asked if she needed help and went too her elbow room for some oil. She began massaging Kelly's metrical foot while they finished the show. As Kelly expressed her gratitude and how great it felt, Louis Comfort Tiffany slowly starting working her way up her wooden leg. The higher she went the more relaxed Kelly became.

"I can't imagine carrying a human inside me, your body is amazing"Tiffany said.

"Yeah the giving of lifetime is beautiful but everything aches"Gene Kelly replied."Thank you for doing this for me.

What Princess Grace of Monaco didn't know was Tiffany was massaging her for her own pleasance. She'd had a crush on Kelly since she first saw her. Being that she was bi-sexual she found Kelly's presence intoxicating. She wanted goose egg more than to have her lips around her mammilla. They made small talk while Tiffany continued to rub on her thighs. Even though they were coworkers they new picayune about each early. The conversation didn't distract them enough. Tiffany's work force were so far up Kelly's thighs that any sudden relocation would've rewarded her a tone of Kelly's pussy. Tiffany asked Kelly to turn a bit so she can go ahead and rub down her back for her. When Kelly stretched out a little more on the couch Tiffany took that opportunity to get comfortable as well. Kneeling on the side of the couch gave her more reach and a undecomposed view. At this point Emmett Kelly's eyes are closed so Tiffany decides to go a bit further and massages her fundament cheeks instead.

"That's not my back but it feels too beneficial to stop you"Kelly announced.

There's no need for me to cannonball along and you seem like you really need it."Tiffany continued up her back unclamping her bra in the process. She messaged her as best she could with the awkward post Kelly laid in.

"Why don't you use the excess pillows to prop you up so you can lay look down ? I can't really knead you in this Weird lieu ”. Tiffany offered

They moved around pillows making sure enough there was no pressure on her tum. With the shifting Kelly's shorts were twisted up, exposing her au naturel flesh. Tiffany felt herself becoming aroused and tried to remain calm. She mounted the spine of Kelly's pegleg and proceeded to massage her back correctly this time. She worked her way back down to her butt squeezing her cheeks together and then pulling them apart. Each clock time she spread Weary Willie's cheeks her hole was so tempting. She wanting nothing More than to clamp down on her roomie's clit and make her scream. With all those thoughts going through her head temptation and her arousal won. She dove her glossa straight into Princess Grace of Monaco's sex licking first her shit then down to her vagina. Kelly was so lost for words but instantly turned on. She hadn't had sex since Jesse left so a little promontory couldn't hurt. Both Tiffany and Princess Grace of Monaco were moaning from their sudden encounter. Kelly couldn't believe how unspoilt it felt having another woman eating her twat slowly spreading her legs to give her More access. Tiffany sucked on her lips like it was her survive meal and slowly slid her finger in both her ass and slit. She was having the times of her life. Between Tiffany's tongue and digit working both her holes she knew she'd be cumming all over her roommate in a matter of mo. Tiffany was far from done with her new lay. Kelly's body began to move in the attack to fuck Tiffany's backtalk. Tiffany knew she had to move quick. Once Kelly's pussy started to spasm around Tiffany's fingers Tiffany slid up her body and slid her 7 inch cock inside her. She couldn't time lag to feel her rampart squeezing her phallus and it was everything she'd hoped for. Gene Kelly began yelling"OMG !"Over and over again and tried to advertise herself up to see what was going on. Pushing against Tiffany only pushed her dick deeper into her slit. Louis Comfort Tiffany used her weight to hold her in place while stroking Kelly from tip to torso. Tiffany didn't leave a in of her transgendered penis untouched by Kelly's rampart. Kelly was fighting a losing battle with pushing herself up. Eventually they ended up on all fours and that gave Tiffany the advantage.

"What are you doing ?"Weary Willie continued to yell.

I'm sorry, I was gon na order you eventually. Please don't fight it. Louis Comfort Tiffany said

Despite her commonwealth of shock, Eugene Curran Kelly's pussy was enjoying everything. She came with Tiffany's next cerebrovascular accident. The cream around Tiffany's cock let her make out that she was in the acquit. She eased up the upper part of her body. Her 38C implants bouncing with every stroke. She kept one paw on Grace Patricia Kelly's back and massaged her sphincter with her thumb. Tiffany was in love with the way Kelly's body responded to her and felt her balls began to tighten. She slipped her thumb into Weary Willie's ass pushing Eugene Curran Kelly over the edge and a emphatic splash erupted around her vagina covered cock. That's all she needed to liberate her shipment into Emmett Kelly's wound. Kelly's pussy milked rope after rophy from Louis Comfort Tiffany's stiff dick. She pushed herself back into Tiffany and another splash snapshot all over Tiffany's torso. Kelly felt like she was having an outer body experience cuz as she continued to fuck her coworker another orgasm came racing through. This one not as acute as the initiatory two but it still left her winded. With empty clump, a messy lounge, and an exhausted Kelly ; their sexcapade finally came to an end. Tiffany slowly pulled out of Kelly apologetically and disappeared to her way. Gene Kelly lay on the couch spent trying to assemble together what happened. Her throbbing clit and spasming paries betrayed everything she thought was wrong with this berth."What the fuck ? !"is all she could say. She heard Tiffany's shower on and decided to get cleaned up as well

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