“ Remind me, how did I let you talk me into coming here again ?"Lacy asked, her voice lenient and shy as she glanced around, cheeks flushed with coloring, trying to look at everything while, at the same fourth dimension, avoiding looking at anyone.

Gia grinned, leaning back in the rump she had just occupied, her Armani purse close beside her reheel pes, a couplet 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 lady friend, her Italian accent robust in its honied warmth, her Book deepening the shade of the girl 's cheeks.

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

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

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

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

"There's people here to watch !"Lacy protested but was only met by Gia looking around theatrically.

"... Don't know if you noticed, but, they're all here for the same things we are. So no one will be watching you."

Lacy parted her mouth to object again, then pursed them, hesitating, her centre drifting once more around the cafe to honour the versatile sponsor enjoying their meals and swallow. She swallowed.

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

"Perfect !"Gia smiled, raising her hand to fascinate the attention of one of the passing waitresses, a brunette of medium build but generous asset who came to a stop beside the table, a gentle smile on her face.

"trade good morning and welcome to pick & Sugar, 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 assistant but to stare at the lady friend 's dress, seemingly a pretty distinctive maids outfit, but one which had been trimmed back to display a bountiful amount of cleavage and hiked up so that while Lacy couldn't quite see the woman 's tool, the schema of it left nothing to the imagination.

The waitress eyed Lacy for a here and now, before looking to Gia with a raised eyebrow.

"Sorry, it's her first time here,"Gia laughed softly,"We'll have um… A couple of malt shakes 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 piffling later though, should I channelise 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 engaged board, leaving Lacy feeling a picayune hinder to make had Gia place her order for her, but she couldn't deny it would probably deliver been what she would've ordered anyway.

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

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

Lacy nodded a lilliputian and eyed around, drinking in a couple of the other tables, mostly duet and some groups of three sat around eating drinking and enjoying themselves. No one seemed to be paying anyone else the fragile bit of attention and that, at least, made her relax a lilliputian more.

"S-so how 's your Sister enjoying her holiday, have you heard from her ?"She asked, trying to sound casual 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 Eternal City 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 little bit but couldn't help but smirk,"Mm, more for you while she's away then, I suppose ?"

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

"Mm, that'd be a in force way to come out a niggling 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 Methedrine dripping with condensation and filled with a creamy liquidness so thick that the straw stuck in it stood straight up.

Gia took hers without falter, her string of thought derailed for the moment as she held the vibrant red pale yellow to her lips, her cheeks caving in as she drew in a mouthful, a moan escaping through her nose as her human face expressively showed her pleasure.

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

Lacy picked up her glass and looked into it curiously, hesitating, her regard flickering between the tip of the shuck and the prevision written across Gia's face, before she finally leaned in, taking a foresighted pulling on the straw.

The duncish creamy fluid flooded her mouth, the sweetness from the malt covering the slight but familiar bitter from the other, all too familiar flavour that was clearly desegregate in in voluminous amounts.

"You can really savour the cum, can't you ?"Gia smirked playfully and, with a blush, Lacy nodded, taking another deep beverage 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 ass as she watched the argumentation of milkshake hideaway slowly down Lacy's glass as she drank it.

"I guess you should eff what I like at this point…"Lacy smiled a little, 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 flavour ?"Lacy bounced back, suddenly a lilliputian defensive, knowing she had been caught out.

Gia laughed warmly, resting her chin on her ribbon, her verbal 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 short world, paying them both minuscule attention.

"You're so precious when you're like this Lacy, you know that right hand ?"Gia took another potable, her own glass one-half empty.

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

Gia chuckled and leaned forward slightly, observing Lacy with a sparkling gaze. They had only met a pair of yr prior and despite their many remainder, they had clicked right away. Lacy had been sat alone at a bar particularly well known to be frequented by Gia's hung variety and she had recognised the girl 's type right away. Seemingly shy, reserved and timid. How wrong she had been. With a tool in front of her, especially one attached to a dominant allele and poverty-stricken woman like Gia, the girl transformed, becoming lustful, needy and sometimes even a little dominant, heroic to show off her incredible talents.

Despite Gia's best try to keep the secret side of Lacy's lust to herself, Lacy's pauperization had outstripped her supply and Gia had eventually been practically forced to invite her own Sister to fall in them, just to keep the little girl sated.

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

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

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

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

"banana tree pancakes ?"Came a bright part as the waitress set down a home plate before each of them along with two pocket-sized mess, placed in the middle of their table.

Gia pursed her mouth, a little pissed off to have been interrupted again but she couldn't service but smile, seeing the excitement and curiosity that now played across Lacy's peach, replacing the doubt and headache that had been spectacular 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 class 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 hungry redhead.

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

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

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

Gia grinned broadly and the busty waitress smiled happily,"Of course of instruction, always happy to serve a customer, but it may hold a few extra minute of arc ?"

Lacy nodded meekly, her optic drinking in the woman 's impressive chest of drawers 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 little, smiling back as she collected her knife and fork, eying her food for a moment before replying, voice light and innocent.

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

Gia collected her own cutlery and pursed her lips,"It's baked into the pancakes I believe."

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

Gia smirked and tapped the two pots with her knife, a small metal ‘ tink'ringing out between them,"One of these has caramel brown sauce in, into which it's also put and the other one… Well."

She picked it up and passed it to Lacy who took it curiously, peering in and giving it a curious sniff,"Oh !"

Gia grinned and watched as, with a blush and virtually no wavering, Lacy began to pour the thick, creamy snowy 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 sweet of the caramel, the banana and even the malt drink.

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

"You'll have to ingest me back here again…"Lacy said between bites, her second joint rubbing together beneath the table as she enjoyed herself.

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

"Mm ?"Lacy blinked up from her photographic plate, a small transmission line of cum resting on her Kuki-Chin that she scooped up to place between her sass with a delicate finger.

Gia smiled, projecting her usual metier, poise and confidence despite the small anxiousness that now settled in her chest,"Me and my sister have been talking…"She started, noting the looking of concern that now played across Lacy's features as she swallowed her mouthful quickly, speaking before Gia had the chance to continue.

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

Gia blinked, taken aback then excite her chief quickly,"What ? No ! God no."She laughed lightly, watching as the embossment spread across the fille 's cheek,"We want you to move in with us. Like, actually."

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

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

Lacy paused for a moment, taking a snack of her food and chewing slowly, a twosome of fingers toying with her red hair as she thought out her reception carefully,"Gia… You're so… Perfect, gorgeous, well-informed, funny and…"she bit her lip,"well, rich, successful, your sis too."

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

Lacy blushed brightly and looked at Gia with glistening eyes, then nodded,"If… If you mean it ?"

Gia grinned brightly, feeling the excitement well up inside her,"It's going to be amazing."

Lacy smiled brightly too and laughed a little, feeling her anxiety thawing away as she considered what it could possibly be like living with Gia and her sister, her bosom going a mile a arcminute in her dresser at the thought.

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

After a few min the waitress returned looking especially rosiness and producing another shabu of the exceptional malt milkshake that she placed before the delighted Lacy, switching it out for the empty drinking glass which she took away.

Gia smiled as she watched the often insatiable Lacy begin to belt down another chicken feed of the thick liquidness and she began to wonder if the girl had overdone it by ordering another one, after all, Layla had yet to arrive and that fun had yet to begin, but she hadn't filled Lacy in on just what that entailed, opting instead to celebrate it as a surprise.

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

"Gia !"The woman, 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 cunning footling friend ?"

Gia beamed happily up at the waitress,"It's been too prospicient Layla,"she looked across at Lacy with a smirk and beckoned to her with a deal,"and this is my friend, Lacy."

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

Gia pursed her brim a little and tried her safe to look guiltless,"Mm, not so much. See… I happen to experience that Lacy here has always wanted to try someone of a er ... Darker persuasion ?"

Layla looked towards the now crimson Lacy and smirked knowingly, not so touchy in her verbiage,"Mm… You want to suck my black hammer and drink my thickly load, Lacy ?"

Lacy could sense her heart hammering in her breast and she blinked from Layla to Gia, her centre all-encompassing and unsealed. Gia winked and nodded.

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

Layla's smirk broke into a grin and she held a bridge player out towards Lacy, which she tentatively took, rising to her feet and blushing as Layla nodded her head towards a face doorway, her vocalism edged with a dominant allele tone that made Lacy's heart disturbance all the more,"Come with me, little girl… We have a couple little booths in the back just for this."

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

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

Lacy looked at the reclined and smirking Gia, her vox 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 grow down an offer to view this…"

Lacy blushed, intimately aware of how much pocket-sized she was when stood between the two taller, extensive woman in their heels and shook her brain,"I want to do both of you… If that's okay ?"

Layla laughed as she once again tugged on Lacy's arm, her hand encircling the humble girls pale wrist as they moved back towards the slope threshold,"Why did you never recount me about this girl Gia ?"

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

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

Lacy blushed as she walked passed one of the closed doors, hearing the unmistakable sound of someone enthusiastically getting her dick sucked. The way Layla and Gia talked about her, like she wasn't even there or like she was just a toy to be used, set a fire blazing in her.

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

The 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 comfortable looking couch that, fortunately, would be able-bodied to sit both Gia and Layla, albeit rather snugly.

As Gia set down her bag and stepped towards the sofa Layla scooped up a plush pillow which, with a smirk and with her eye fixed on Lacy, she placed down knowingly before the couch.

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

"Yes ?"Gia offered helpfully.

Lacy blushed crimson, her eyes fixed on Layla, letting out an uncertain little whine before blurting out suddenly,"Can I undress you ? please ?"

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

Gia smirked and moved passed them, sinking down into one one-half of the well-fixed place and relaxing, still clothed herself in her elegant pantsuit, having met Lacy here fresh from study, more than felicitous to let Lacy explore and give away everything new Layla had to offer.

Tentative at first Lacy reached out, her hands coming to rest, sustain a moment 's falter, on Layla's healthy chest of drawers, her hands, with finger splayed pressing in and up, feeling the impressive sizing 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 inwardness and traced down to where the top met the skirt, fingers searching and finding the gap between the two pieces where she hooked her thumb, beginning to lift up.

Layla smirked as she raised her hands up above her head, feeling the tautness of the top as it was worked slowly and intimately up over her curvaceous bod, revealing flawless dark coffee skin that Lacy couldn't hold to see more of.

As it began to act up over the swell of her breasts Layla reached down, knowing the girl would be too light to go up the garment entirely off over her head without the help 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, pull through for a nigrify and white lace neck ruff around her cervix and a garter belt that vanished down under her wench, doubtless clipped to her nigrify stockings.

Lacy stared with wide eyes at the liberal presentation before her, the woman 's breasts heavy and good on her chest of drawers, each one more than a smattering for the slight redhead and each one tipped by a midst, even colored nipple.

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

"Y-yeah…"She admitted, reaching out and lifting a heavy chest in her decoration, feeling it's warmth and weight Thomas More clearly now it was bare, her slender finger squeezing, kneading the mild bod and hard mammilla, drawing a soft little sigh of delight from the taller woman.

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

Lacy let out a surprised little squeak as she was drawn closer, hardly having to angle down at all to catch the taller woman 's nipple between her soft pink lips.

"Ah…"Layla moaned, biting her lip as she felt the fille latch on, her tongue almost working on instinct to swirl around and caress the sensible nub, her nerve caving in as she sucked hard, feeling the delightful warmth of the tit pressed to her face.

"There just like that…"Layla purred, her other mitt moving to Lacy's unembellished hand, the girl 's early hand still groping and squeezing at Layla with a growing desire to please. Slowly she guided the small-scale willing hired hand towards her dame, letting it remainder against the growing length of her cock through the fragile 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 display before her, waiting for what was to come.

"Mmm~ ..."Lacy moaned, her fingers tracing the outline of the length and closing around it through the material of her skirts, feeling a contrast that fed the flames of her growing need. The shaft held in her hands was huge, recollective and girthy beyond anything Lacy had experienced in the past, but at the Saami time 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 girl head pull back and, albeit a footling reluctantly, she let Lacy draw in back, the mamilla loudly popping free from between her mouth, leaving the breast to bounce and square up, the top engorged and glistening.

"I can't wait, help me get this off…"Lacy panted, her conduct source to switch up as her lust began to overwhelm her shyness and doubts, her hands moving to Layla's skirt, undoing the tie and starting to wiggle it down over her broad pelvic arch, struggling to get it over a sure bulge.

Layla laughed warmly, enjoying the girl 's climb eagerness and was certainly in no position to deny her what she wanted. Reaching down she pressed her cock down under her skirts where she trapped it between her plush thighs, feeling it temper further at the ace of being so warmly nestled away.

With the obstruction out the way, it was easier now for the chick to slip down over her hips to pool around her feet on the base, revealing in full phase of the moon what the supporter belt had promised, a couplet of black stockings that encased her ramification in their silky cloth, ending in the pair of heels that helped bring up her and Gia both to appear, as they did, so very much taller than an already naturally curt Lacy.

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

"Thanks, gorgeous… You know I-, ah !"Layla gasped, caught off sentry duty as Lacy, small and slender though she was, put on a video display of force that Layla obviously hadn't been expecting, the girl pushing on Layla's shoulder just hard enough to set her off symmetricalness, leaving her to accrue backwards onto the couch.

Layla gasped as she landed alongside Gia, her cock springing free from between her turn out thigh to point straight up, every bit the monster Lacy had hoped for, veined and ridged, the tip a slightly lighter colour than the rest of her length, the rotating shaft matched in size only by the pair of heavy nuts resting beneath in their silken quiet sack.

Layla felt her font flush with heating system and moved to push herself back up, so utilize to being the dominant one that being forcefully sat down by this waif of a carrottop, in front man of her champion no less, left her pride a slight wounded.

As she moved to sit up Layla felt Gia's deal around her articulatio humeri and she turned her foreland to see at her, parting her lips to resist but catching something in Gia's expression that made her hesitate.

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

Pursing her lips and turning her gaze back up to Lacy she leaned back into the quick quilt of the seat, feeling Gia's arm and hand, draped comfortably around her neck, moving to come to pillow atop of a heavy breast, her digit seeking out and idly toying with a wickedness 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 shock absorber and resting her cubitus on the char 's legs, her hands both moving to encircle the base of the dark cock, pushing down around it to pretend it look that a lot bragging and stand out all the more prominently.

"Y-yes."Came Lacy's breathless but confident answer, her middle trailing up Layla's delicious body to contact her gaze, the cleaning lady clearly wondering what this, ‘ it ’, she thought she could do was.

Lacy leaned forward and rested the hot distance against her fount, her sass brushing against the underside as she kissed it, getting to acknowledge every curve the wickedness putz had to evidence off and offering the two the memorable view of the huge veined fauna resting on her soft schoolgirlish features.

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

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

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

Pure pleasure surged through Layla's eubstance as, finally, she felt the spongelike tip of her leaking hammer press against the impossibly tight entree to the young woman throat, the pressure and sense datum it gave her, along with the always attentive action of her tongue, drove her to pleasures she didn't know were possible from getting head.

In all her years of working in this cafe and the innumerable blowjob she'd received from the various frequenter and customer, she'd never felt anything quite like this.

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

Layla felt a truly unique sensation encapsulate the medium head of her pecker as the mounting pressure suddenly gave way, something in the redhead's throat relaxing as the female child lips traversed the rest of Layla's steely length, coming to rest, finally, wrapped snugly around its thick base, the entire distance buried to the hilt inside her mouth and throat.

"Good girl…"Gia encouraged, stroking her prick as she watched the slender redhead do a vanishing act on Layla's thick mordant cock, the erotic vision of Lacy's pale throat bulging obscenely as Layla writhed under her in pleasure caused Gia's shaft to shiver 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 disgraceful shaft until her backtalk were settled just behind the crown, her cheeks caved in as she sucked hard, her natural language never missing an opportunity to caress Layla and predilection her leaking pre.

Layla's work force moved to Lacy's head, finger's breadth lacing through her long red hair as she sought to find her dominance, biting her lip,"shag me… No one's ever managed to throat my whole cock before,"Layla said, the lecherousness and wonder in her voice causing a shiver of pleasure to flutter through Lacy's core, getting off on the congratulations almost as a great deal as she was the cock itself,"I can see why you hid her from me, she's delicious."

Gia, feeling a little leftfield out, reached across to take one of Lacy's small work force from Layla's thigh, pulling it across to her lap, the miss 's finger instinctually seeking out and wrapping around Gia's throbbing duration, squeezing it and beginning to idly stroke,"Mm…"Gia moaned, squeezing the warm softness of Layla's breast in her script,"Oh I know, she's insatiate too, I figured if I introduced her to you, you know…"

Layla, breathing intemperately, pulled down none too gently on Lacy's head, feeling every precious inch of her cock slide again into the hot, slopped bosom of Lacy's wet and waiting throat, both her and Gia watching in joy as the miss lips encircled the radical of her length, Layla pausing just for a moment before lifting the girlfriend slowly back up,"Ah, ha, not going to lie Gia babe, I would experience stolen this girl in a heartbeat ..."She chewed on her lip, looking down into the shiny sparkling centre of the cock-drunk redhead,"So… Ah, fucking, why now ?"

Gia wrapped her own hand around Lacy's setting the stride at which she was stroked, her other hand still idly plucking at Layla's dark nipple,"Mm… Because now she's going to move in with me and my sis,"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 cleaning lady, nudging Gia with her human elbow as she hilted her cock inside the petite girl between her knees,"congrats Gia ! I'm so gladiola you found someone…"She said, genuinely happy for her even as she began to foot up the pace at which she was face-fucking Gia's limited someone,"You and your baby going to be able to portion her okay ?"

Gia smirked and nodded knowingly, leaning closer to Layla, cuddling up to her affectionately as she watched Lacy's throat at employment,"Oh for sure as shooting, in fact, I think if I had this little gem all to myself I wouldn't be able-bodied to keep her satisfied…"

Layla smirked and turned her dark eye back on the pocket-sized girl, her lips growing puffy from their body of work, her eyes half-lidded, her brass a vivacious crimson,"Well if you ever need any supporter keeping this slut in order…"Layla offered and, as she moved Lacy's head up, felt her deplume even higher, the spit-shined length popping free of the missy'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 asphyxiate picayune moan as she felt one of her heavy nuts drawn between the girlfriend 's tidal bore lips and into her rima oris, being bathed and worshipped by her quick tongue, Lacy's eyes wide and aspirer, pleading.

Gia laughed softly and grinned, knowing Lacy as she did she had known from the kickoff that this upshot had been almost inevitable,"Of course love, we can come over here every now and then, and Layla can come across to ours sometimes… And if you're a really trade good girl, maybe you can take in the occasional slumber party at hers…"She explained promisingly, attracting Layla's aid, her own heart wide as Lacy moaned gratefully, her lips and tongue moving to worship Layla's former weighed down 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 sassing to Layla's and parting her own, her knife, dessert and keen, slipping between Layla's plush lips to intermingle and dance with her own pink tongue.

Lacy blushed warmly as she let the nut downfall from between her lips, her knife gliding up the bottom of Layla's veined tool until she was once again suckling on the tip, her center locked on the gorgeous display, the two char, heads tilted as they made out, entirely engrossed in the superstar perverting their curvy bodies.

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

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

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

"I've never had a girl who can take my whole turncock in her mouth before, I could lay her out and fuck her throat for 60 minutes ..."Layla moaned, feeling her cock deposit a few drops of pre in Lacy's mouth, the missy clearly loving the taste as she eagerly coated her tongue in the stuff, getting off on the mental image of being laid on her back, pinned beneath the curvy Layla, her throat being used like a pussy by her massive black cock.

Before Layla could pull down again, Lacy was pushing her head down herself, moving especially slowly as her mouth and tongue worked as knockout as they could to cake Layla's cock in her hot clear spitting, leaving her length throbbing and pulse as it stood straight up once again falling free of Lacy's back talk with a wet suckling pop.

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

"I need more…"Lacy panted as she stood, Layla somewhat reluctantly letting her fingers fall free of the young lady '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 trading floor in a heap, revealing her gorgeous lithe configuration with her modest but lovely tit,"Going to let me bonk that cunt ?"She asked, biting her lip as she glanced down, watching now as Lacy slid her blue jean and her wet panties down over her shapely hips and long legs, revealing the smooth patch between her thigh, the brim of her bare pussy puffy and pink, prepare, Layla thought, for her chummy bootleg cock.

Lacy shook her straits and leaned down, reaching into Gia's handbag and producing a small white bottle. After a second opening it she squeezed out a little dollop of something clear onto her pale finger,"No, your cocks too big for my pussy, it wouldn't all fit…"

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

Lacy looked to Layla, her eyes slowly tracing up and down the cleaning lady 's non-white exotic physical structure, pausing here and there to take in the sights, the thick waiting cock, the heavy nipple, one held in Gia's handwriting, the pleasured and anticipative expression.

"Not exactly…"Lacy set the bottle down and reached behind her with her lubricator slip fingers, biting her lip as she pressed the fingers between her own assault ass brass, massaging the frigidness lubricant into her pale tight ring, 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 one-half !"She said dubiety in her phonation as she glanced at Gia, seeing the expected value and the lust written across her face, not finding any of the business concern she had expected.

The small, thin girl smiled excitedly her red hair falling about her brass obscuring one eye as she crawled forward onto the sofa, placing a knee either incline of the curvier Layla, straddling her and taking her pecker into a still lubed paw, massaging as much as she could into the steely shaft.

"I hope so…"Lacy purred with admiration, biting her lip as she guided the massive length between her buttock, working her rose hip up and down in irksome gyrating roofy, helping it find its place.

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

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

Layla let out a groan as Lacy adjusted her attitude, the thick mushroom tip of her cock showtime to iron out against the stubborn resistance of Lacy's tiny ass.

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

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

Layla swallowed and looked up into Lacy's gaze, despite her cause to subscribe to and stay in control, she was entirely at the mercifulness of this girl 's rampant desires. She glanced between Lacy and Gia, feeling a seldom felt lust tingle through her body.

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

Gia raised an brow 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 alibi to not be the simply one clothed and glad to get out of her work dress, especially as the diminished room began to warm up.

Lacy paused for a moment, too enraptured by the mass unfolding before her to sharpen on Layla's putz. She'd seen it all a G times of path, every inch of Gia intimate and up close, but even now the sight of her olive pelt, lush curves and thick hammer made her forget to breathe for a instant, too taken in by her beauty and raw sexuality.

Naked finally, the only when dress remaining on either of them Layla's stockings, lace collar and the heels they both wore, she moved to kneel on the lounge beside the dyad, her European olive tree coloured rooster pointing towards them.

Set on this path now as Lacy began to move again, slowly urging her pelvic girdle forward and backwards, the pressure at the point between them growing, Layla reached up, pushing her long midway finger in between Lacy's rim, feeling it slide over the velvety heat of the surprise fille tongue,"Get it wet slut."

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

"Here,"Layla said firmly, shuffling herself down on the sofa a petty, lowering herself until her lips were at the same level as Gia's hard cock, her hand reaching out and up between Layla's second joint, her slip finger moving up between her buttock to press against and into her tight bubbly ass, causing a surprised gasp to flow from Gia's lips.

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

Lacy, a few beads of sweat forming on her body as she continued to try and work her pelvic girdle down, struggling to aim 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 rachis of the lounge, the former on Layla's chief as she felt the wonderfully unexpected sense of her backbreaking pecker pushing between Layla's soft wide rim and into the new experience of her mouth.

"O-oh, oh shtup Layla…"Gia moaned, looking down with broad eye as the dark-skinned char put the thick lips of hers that Layla knew Gia loved so a great deal to mold on the Italian woman 's prick for the first time in their human relationship that, up until now, had always just been the amah serving the customer.

Layla looked up at Gia, grateful that her dark complexion made the blush that was dominating her boldness less big, she wasn't by nature a very switchy cleaning woman, always preferring, when given the selection, to be the one giving and the one in charge, but, as her oculus flickered back to Lacy, she wanted to repay Gia for this exquisite gift and, in the moment, she just felt like this was the solely way she could show her gratitude.

"C-come on…"Lacy whimpered feeling the press climb as she became peeved 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 vast tip beginning to spread her little pickle wider and wider, demanding entry, Layla, just as impatient to feel more, moved the manus that wasn't currently sawing a finger in and out of Gia's thick-skulled ass to roughly grip and squeeze Lacy's hip, dragging the girl down as she thrust her hips up in a sudden burst of force.

Lacy gasped in surprisal, her back arching, her boob pressing out and forward as something gave way, her tight little hole stretch and closing behind the ridge of Layla's black turncock head, trapping it inside her slender Stanford White body and making what was to come next completely inescapable.

Layla moaned around Gia's thickset stopcock, which, while not as big as her own, was still impressive and filled her mouth. Gliding her articulatio coxae up and down the lance she felt the inconceivable tightness of Lacy's hot milking hole Menachem Begin to accept more of her length, the tip pressing ever deeper into her yielding ass, all heart on Lacy as she sank lower, taking maybe half of Layla's cock into her vernal 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 dick, making her moan around Gia's dick as the joy radiated through her like nothing she could remember experiencing before today.

Gia rested her hands on Layla's psyche, toying idly with her dark hairsbreadth, moaning and whimpering, her eyes closing 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 bm of the adult female 's lips and tongue a more than than welcome bonus that sent her own pleasure rocketing upwards.

Lacy pressed herself back down with a gasp, letting solemnity help the tool to go under an extra inch or so into her eubstance, her paw both coming to rest on Layla's full breasts, each one Sir Thomas More than a handful for the miss as she began to eagerly ride Layla, feeling the resistance in her organic structure melt away until, at last-place, she felt her ass slap against Layla's heavy sack, every inch set impossibly late in her body.

"A-ah… Gia, spirit, I did it !"Lacy bit her lip between drawers, gyrating her articulatio coxae in a tight little round, stirring and stimulating the cock sheathed inside her, getting used to the powerful sensations, feeling the cock, real and operose, throbbing and pulsing so wonderfully far within her where before she had only ever felt toys, Gia or her sisters own cocks having never been able to scratch the itching deep within her that she only now realised she had.

"Good daughter, I'm so majestic of you…"Gia moaned, encouraging,"make her feel literal good for me yeah ? Give it your all."

Lacy nodded and flicked her head back, tossing her red pilus behind her shoulders as her finger moved across the piano flesh of Layla's thorax, massaging the heavy orbs and trapping the woman 's mamilla between her fingers, letting out a inscrutable shuddering breath as she adjusted her human knee, allowing herself better control as, finally, she started to properly ride Layla's cock.

The sound of Lacy's picture face slapping against Layla's eubstance began to ring throughout the room, doubtless capable to be heard by anyone expiration by and intermingling with each of their unequaled moans, Lacy's high pitched and and breathy, Gia's low and needy, Layla's muffled by the thick wet stopcock held between her lips.

They moved in such perfect unison that to a viewer it would have looked practiced, each one lost in a man of pleasance that was unique to themselves, the sensations mounting to new heights as the elbow room around them grew hot from the natural process, every nerve in Lacy's ass on fire as again and again she pushed her petite eubstance down, forcing the entire distance of Layla's hard cock into her ass bareback, over and over, just how she liked it.

As Layla watched the lilliputian redhead eagerly ride her rooster, the girls humble breast bouncing on her thorax, she could feel an all too familiar sensation Menachem Begin to rise in her bollock, she moaned around Gia's cock, trying to communicate that she was drawing close, but the other two were too engrossed in their own building pleasure to take notice.

Lacy tilted her brain back and stared up at nothing for a few moments as she bounced on Layla's shaft, massaging and kneading the char 's breasts tight against her chest, loving the way they felt in her delicate adhesive friction, soft flesh pressing up between her fingers,"Oh fuck Layla this tone so trade good, throw me that fateful cock, amount 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 girl down and make up the experience final, then she at the very least she was going to build her impending coming the best she'd ever had.

suck hard on Gia's cock and tasting the woman 's musky pre as the slick cock straits rubbed over her tongue time and time again, Layla once again griped Lacy's hip, beginning to add the force of her own trunk into their lewd interracial ass fucking.

Lacy gasped as the sudden shift in f number and power, feeling the black cock hammer in and out of her sozzled lithe body, Layla's cum-filled balls slapping against the pale red-header cheeks, so close to cumming that the other two couldn't assistant but notice now, Lacy feeling the stopcock somehow harden even more within her, Gia feeling the vivid wizard of Layla's desperate moaning around her shaft, sending shaking coursing along her shaft and up her spine to explode as firework of delight behind her eyes.

"A-ah ! I'm going to cum !"Gia whimpered desperately, Layla's delectable lips, swirling spit and searching finger combined with the absolutely unbelievable view of Lacy's conquest proving to be too a lot for her to continue.

Layla stared up at them both, wide-eyed, feeling her own cock go well past the full point of no issue and realising then that she would be cumming at the same time as Gia. She had planned on letting Gia cum on her tits, but as her own putz finally and with big force erupted within Lacy's squeezing hole, her head became a dummy slating lost to the intense pleasure that overwhelmed her.

"Ah !"Gia gasped as she felt her cock shoot the first of many thickly ropes of her cum onto Layla's spit, her hot sticky seed firing into the charwoman 's waiting sassing as her ass squeezed and pulsed around the dark cleaning woman 's probing finger's breadth, milking it as if it were a cock itself.

Lacy pinched the darkness mammilla between her fingers hard enough to ensure the volley of pleasure made it through to Layla's pleasure besieged creative thinker, the woman hardly capable to process the full spreading of sensations that rippled through her castellated organic structure to fight for her attending, her mamilla straining between Lacy's finger, her cock, buried to the hilt inside Lacy's ass, firing off its burden so deep within her that though Lacy could feel the cock pulse rate with each new burst of cum and the balls twitching up against her cheeks, all she could feel inside was a thick-skulled liquid hotness spreading late, deeply within her.

Finally, for Layla, it was the mouthful 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 reduce watery body, but in her pleasure addled state she could only think about how good Gia's cum tasted, chummy and plentiful it filled her backtalk, threatening to overflow.

Gia, panting firmly and gripping Layla's head as she came, looked down at the cleaning woman with her now cum-bulging boldness, her voice coming out low and honied, edged with a luxuria and an insistence that, in the minute of sexual climax, Layla couldn't deny,"Come on Layla, swallow my cum…"

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

Layla let out a moan and tilted her mind back up, blinking open her middle and looking at Lacy curiously, the conclusion of Gia's cum flowing from her cock into her mouth, mingling with the residue of her load on Layla's clapper, forcing every taste bud to experience the distinctive flavour, her own cock still alight with pleasure, pulsing inscrutable within Lacy, shooting the eternal rest of her own massive freight into the girl waiting ass.

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

"P-pull out…"Lacy panted softly, her eyes locked on Layla's as the conclusion of the woman 's cum flowed into her ass, the womanhood 's heavily, over-productive nuts depositing her first gear freight of the day, always her bad, as thick as it could into Lacy's slim heat-flushed body.

Not indisputable what Lacy was up to, but bang-up to find out, Gia slowly withdrew her turncock from in between Layla's lucullan sass, stroking her slick cock as she did so to ensure that every last drop she could muster up was left behind in her friend 's mouth.

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

Layla's heart went wide as Lacy then leaned in, her small picket breast pressing to Layla's monumental mound, her hands slinking up to cloak 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 sensation, an erotic wet osculation with the hungry redhead, her own prick, having expelled the last of her own creamy load into the girl, remained gruelling inside her, Lacy's blind drunk ass so snugly wrapped around the floor of Layla's dark-skinned shaft that it acted like a cock hoop, not allowing the beastly member to shrink.

Gia blushed brightly as she watched Layla share the thick cum in her oral fissure with Lacy, the blench redheader moaning eagerly as she tasted her buff come, swallowing it down, again and again, their tongues dancing until Layla's mouth had been completely emptied, the osculation slowing and becoming less animal in its want before finally, Lacy leaned back up, panting knockout, looking down at the two with a big smiling on her nerve.

"T-thanks ..."Lacy said softly, letting out a terminal contented suspiration as she raised her ass up, Layla's wickedness cock coming into prospect as it slowly withdrew from the tight bodied girl.

"Ah…"Layla gasped as her cock finally came free of Lacy's perfect ass, starting to cushion in the relatively cool 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 eyes on Lacy,"You're welcome… Anytime…"She laughed a little then, playful, feeling more worn-out than she had in years.

Lacy tilted her chief curiously, her tone losing a good deal of its enervation 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 help 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 bodies pressing intimately together, her slender munition 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 fille begging for a new puppy, Layla playing her constituent by giving Gia a puppy-eyed look, both of them pleading.

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