“ Remind me, how did I let you talk me into coming here again ?"Lacy asked, her phonation easy and shy as she glanced around, cheeks flushed with colour, trying to search at everything while, at the Saami time, avoiding looking at anyone.

Gia grinned, leaning back in the seat she had just occupied, her Armani purse close beside her list foot, a couple of her digit drumming idly on the table as she shrugged amicably, glancing around the coffee bar, 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 girl, her Italian accent rich people in its honied fondness, her word of honor deepening the wraith of the missy 's cheeks.

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

Gia smiled, enjoying the nervous locution on her lilliputian supporter,"semen on Lacy, sweety…"She tilted her head, waiting for Lacy's flickering expression to once Thomas More land on her own,"You'll love it here, I mean, whenever you're around at mine you can't wait to suck my cock, so why should this be any different, hm ?"

Lacy bit her balmy lower lip and hunched her shoulders a little, embarrassed as she looked across at the olive-skinned Gia, taller, thicker and in every way more confident than she considered her slender picket ego,"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 recollective red hair behind one ear.

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

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

Lacy parted her lips to object again, then pursed them, hesitating, her eye drifting once more around the cafe to honor the various frequenter enjoying their meals and swallow. She swallowed.

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

"perfect tense !"Gia smiled, raising her hand to overhear the attention of one of the loss waitresses, a brunette of mass medium habitus but generous assets who came to a period beside the table, a pacify smiling on her face.

"good morning and welcome to Cream & gelt, what can I get for the both of you today ?"She asked, her voice bright and nonchalant, obviously a well-rehearsed line.

Lacy couldn't help but to stare at the fille 's attire, seemingly a pretty typical 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 charwoman 's tool, the outline of it left naught to the imagination.

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

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

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

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

Lacy watched as the maid padded away moving easily between the busy tabular array, leaving Lacy feeling a little embarrassed to have got 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 kind of the point."

Lacy nodded a little and eyed around, drinking in a duad of the former tables, mostly couples and some grouping of three sat around eating drink and enjoying themselves. No one seemed to be paying anyone else the little bit of attention and that, at least, made her relax a little more.

"S-so how 's your sister enjoying her holiday, have you heard from her ?"She asked, trying to go casual as she leaned back into the subdued plush financial support of her Booth chairwoman, smiling across at Gia.

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

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 imagine about settling down with one of us ..."Gia tested with a half smirk which Lacy returned, just touching upon the real reason Gia had invited Lacy out today.

"Mm, that'd be a skilful way to start a little category 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 liquid so thick that the drinking straw stuck in it stood straight up.

Gia took hers without reluctance, her train of sentiment derailed for the bit as she held the vibrant red chaff to her lips, her face 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 have a go at it this Lacy, go on."She urged, a smirk on her lips.

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

The boneheaded creamy fluid flooded her mouth, the pleasantness from the malt covering the slight but familiar bitterness from the other, all too familiar flavour that was clearly immix in in copious amount.

"You can really try out the cum, can't you ?"Gia smirked playfully and, with a blush, Lacy nodded, taking another deep drink her cheeks tinged pink as she enjoyed the subtle and not so elusive 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 argumentation of milkshake hideaway slowly down Lacy's glass as she drank it.

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

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

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

Gia laughed warmly, resting her chin on her palm, her locution 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 world, paying them both little attention.

"You're so cute when you're like this Lacy, you know that rightfield ?"Gia took another drink, her own glass half empty.

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

Gia chuckled and leaned forward slightly, observing Lacy with a sparkling gaze. They had only met a span of year prior and despite their many difference, 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 lady friend 's type right away. Seemingly shy, reserved and timid. How wrong she had been. With a cock in strawman of her, especially one attached to a dominant allele and needy woman like Gia, the girl transformed, becoming concupiscent, needy and sometimes even a trivial predominant, desperate to show off her incredible talents.

Despite Gia's good exertion to hold open the secret side of Lacy's lust to herself, Lacy's indigence had outstripped her provision and Gia had eventually been practically forced to invite her own babe to get together them, just to keep on the girl sated.

However, it had left them all in quite a precarious stance. The sex was plentiful and gravel, but Lacy's own anxiety made her invariably doubt whether there was zilch more to it than just the sex, despite the fact that the two Sister seemingly would do anything for her.

More and more the two were pressing their interests, inviting Lacy out to the moving-picture show, 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 flapcake ?"Came a bright voice as the waitress set down a plate before each of them along with two diminished stack, placed in the middle of their table.

Gia pursed her backtalk, a little get at to have been interrupted again but she couldn't assist but smile, seeing the excitement and curiosity that now played across Lacy's knockout, replacing the uncertainty and worry that had been prominent 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 principal, 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 shy vocalism,"U-umm…"

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

Lacy swallowed and blushed, glancing between Gia and the busty 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 action, always happy to attend a customer, but it may acquire a few extra bit ?"

Lacy nodded meekly, her eyes drinking in the adult female 's impressive breast and bod,"... I can wait."

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

"You like her,"Gia said knowingly and Lacy blushed a little, smiling back as she collected her tongue and fork, eying her intellectual nourishment for a mo before replying, voice light and innocent.

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

Gia collected her own eating utensil and pursed her lips,"It's baked into the flapcake I believe."

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

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

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

Gia grinned and watched as, with a flush and virtually no hesitancy, Lacy began to pour out the thick, creamy whiten sauce over her own hot cake, cum, in its gross form.

Gia herself opted for the cum laced buff sauce and set to eating, enjoying the nicety of the flavours, how they interacted with the existing pleasantness of the raw sienna, the banana and even the malt drink.

Lacy meanwhile, now clearly out of her shell had all but drowned her quite a little of banana pancake in the viscous liquid, eating heartily and clearly in love with the new experience.

"You'll have to take me back here again…"Lacy said between collation, her thighs 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 scale, a little line of cum resting on her chin that she scooped up to station between her back talk with a delicate finger.

Gia smiled, projecting her usual strong point, poise and confidence despite the lowly anxiety that now settled in her chest,"Me and my baby have been talking…"She started, noting the look of worry that now played across Lacy's features as she swallowed her mouthful quickly, speaking before Gia had the luck to continue.

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

Gia blinked, taken aback then excite her caput quickly,"What ? No ! God no."She laughed lightly, watching as the relief bedcover across the girl 's case,"We want you to move in with us. Like, actually."

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

Gia shook her read/write head,"We keep telling you there's Thomas More to it than that. I don't just say and do these things to get into your bloomers you know ?"

Lacy paused for a moment, taking a raciness of her food and manduction slowly, a brace of fingers toying with her red hair as she thought out her response carefully,"Gia… You're so… perfect, gorgeous, healthy, mirthful and…"she bit her lip,"well, fat, successful, your sister too."

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

Lacy blushed brightly and looked at Gia with glistening oculus, 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 footling, feeling her anxiety thawing away as she considered what it could possibly be like living with Gia and her sister, her heart going a mil a minute in her chest of drawers at the thought.

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

After a few minutes the waitress returned looking especially peak and producing another glass of the special malted milk shake that she placed before the delighted Lacy, switching it out for the hollow glass which she took away.

Gia smiled as she watched the often insatiable Lacy begin to down another Methedrine of the compact 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 keep it as a surprise.

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

"Gia !"The woman, Layla exclaimed, catching her attention and leaning down, giving Gia a warm hug which she returned, the pair clearly comrade with one another,"Oh it's so expert to see you again. And who's your cunning piffling friend ?"

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

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

Gia pursed her back talk a little and tried her Best to look innocent,"Mm, not so much. See… I happen to know that Lacy here has always wanted to try soul of a er ... Darker persuasion ?"

Layla looked towards the now blush Lacy and smirked knowingly, not so delicate in her wording,"Mm… You want to suck my black cock and drink my fatheaded lode, Lacy ?"

Lacy could experience her heart hammering in her chest and she blinked from Layla to Gia, her eyes wide and changeable. Gia winked and nodded.

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

Layla's smirk broke into a smile and she held a deal out towards Lacy, which she tentatively took, rising to her pes and blushing as Layla nodded her heading towards a face room access, her voice edged with a dominant tone that made Lacy's heart flutter all the more,"cum with me, little girl… We have a couple trivial John Wilkes Booth in the back just for this."

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

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

Lacy looked at the recumb and smirking Gia, her voice coming out shy but desirous,"Gia… Are you coming ?"

Gia glanced at Layla who grinned wolfishly, then stood, picking up her handbag,"Far be it from me to flex down an whirl to watch this…"

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

Layla laughed as she once again tugged on Lacy's arm, her hand encircling the smaller lady friend pale wrist as they moved back towards the side doorway,"Why did you never tell me about this lady friend Gia ?"

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

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

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

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

The room, designed with two in mind, became an incredibly confidant affair with the three of them pressed in together. The space dominated mainly by a comfortable looking sofa 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 mind if…"Lacy said softly, biting her lip as the two turned to expect at her, expectant.

"Yes ?"Gia offered helpfully.

Lacy blushed ruby, her eyes fixed on Layla, letting out an uncertain niggling whine before blurting out suddenly,"Can I discase you ? Please ?"

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

Gia smirked and moved passed them, sinking down into one half of the easy hind end and relaxing, still clothed herself in her elegant pantsuit, having met Lacy here fresh from body of work, more than happy to let Lacy research and attain everything new Layla had to offer.

Tentative at first Lacy reached out, her hands coming to reside, have a moment 's hesitation, on Layla's sizable thorax, her handwriting, with digit splayed pressing in and up, feeling the impressive sizing and weight of her bust even through the fabric of her faux girdle top.

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

Layla smirked as she raised her hands up above her capitulum, feeling the tightness of the top as it was worked slowly and intimately up over her stacked form, revealing flawless dour chocolate skin that Lacy couldn't wait to see more of.

As it began to move up over the clotheshorse of her breasts Layla reached down, knowing the girl would be too forgetful to abstract the garment entirely off over her head without the help she now offered.

Without objection from Lacy, Layla lifted the top up and off over her school principal, casting it aside, leaving her standing there naked from the waist up, make unnecessary for a pitch-black and white lace choker around her neck opening and a supporter belt that vanished down under her bird, doubtless clipped to her black stockings.

Lacy stared with widely eyes at the liberal presentation before her, the adult female 's bosom heavy and full on her chest, each one more than a handful for the slight redhead and each one tipped by a thick, even darker nipple.

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

"Y-yeah…"She admitted, reaching out and lifting a heavy bosom in her palm, feeling it's lovingness and weight more than clearly now it was bare, her slender finger's breadth squeezing, kneading the subdued flesh and voiceless nipple, drawing a diffuse fiddling sigh of joy from the taller woman.

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

Lacy let out a storm small squeak as she was drawn closer, hardly having to run down at all to watch the taller cleaning woman 's nipple between her diffuse garden pink lips.

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

"There just like that…"Layla purred, her other hand moving to Lacy's part with handwriting, the female child 's early bridge player still groping and squeezing at Layla with a growing desire to please. Slowly she guided the humble uncoerced hand towards her doll, letting it rest against the growing length of her cock through the slim down fabric.

"Feel that ?"Layla asked softly, looking across and winking at Gia who, by now, had lost a battle of self-control, fishing out her own impressive length and holding it in her hired 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 synopsis of the distance and closing around it through the fabric of her bird, feeling a contrast that fed the flames of her growing penury. The tool held in her hands was Brobdingnagian, hanker and girthy beyond anything Lacy had experienced in the past, but at the same time there was a softness to it that that betrayed the fact that it still had some growing to do…

Layla smirked playfully as she felt the girls head pull back and, albeit a short reluctantly, she let Lacy pull back, the tit loudly popping free from between her backtalk, leaving the breast to bounce and settle, the peak engorged and glistening.

"I can't waiting, help me get this off…"Lacy panted, her demeanour root to switch up as her lust began to overtake her shyness and doubt, her mitt moving to Layla's doll, undoing the tie and starting to wiggle it down over her broad hips, struggling to get it over a certain bulge.

Layla laughed warmly, enjoying the missy 's mounting forwardness and was certainly in no berth to deny her what she wanted. Reaching down she pressed her cock down under her skirt where she trapped it between her plush thigh, feeling it harden further at the sensation of being so warmly cuddle away.

With the obstructor out the way, it was easier now for the skirts to mistake down over her hips to pool around her feet on the floor, revealing in full what the garter belt had promised, a pair of black stockings that encased her branch in their silky cloth, ending in the brace of heels that helped raise her and Gia both to appear, as they did, so much taller than an already naturally shorter Lacy.

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

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

Layla gasped as she landed alongside Gia, her prick springing free from between her splayed second joint to repoint straight up, every bit the monster Lacy had hoped for, veined and ridged, the tip a slightly light colour than the residue of her distance, the shot matched in size only by the pair of heavy nuts resting beneath in their silky smooth sack.

Layla felt her face boot with estrus and moved to push herself back up, so used to being the dominant allele one that being forcefully sat down by this waif of a redhead, in battlefront of her acquaintance no to a lesser extent, left her plume a picayune wounded.

As she moved to sit up Layla felt Gia's deal around her shoulder and she turned her head to look at her, parting her back talk to protest but catching something in Gia's verbal expression that made her hesitate.

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

Pursing her backtalk and turning her gaze back up to Lacy she leaned back into the warm consolation of the seat, feeling Gia's arm and hand, draped comfortably around her neck, moving to come to rest atop of a gruelling breast, her fingers seeking out and idly toying with a glowering 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 elbow joint on the woman 's legs, her workforce both moving to encircle the base of the dark pecker, pushing down around it to ca-ca it seem that a good deal bigger and brook out all the more prominently.

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

Lacy leaned forward and rested the hot duration against her cheek, her rim brushing against the underside as she kissed it, getting to know every curve the dark cock had to show off and offering the two the memorable persuasion of the huge veined savage resting on her sonant girlish features.

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

Layla let out a gentle little groan, arching her back up slightly to press her white meat into Gia's groping hand as she felt the miss 's brim stretch around her girth, pressing down to slowly take her inch into the hot, wet confines of her already suckling mouth.

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

Pure pleasure surged through Layla's body as, finally, she felt the squishy tip of her leaking rooster mechanical press against the impossibly tight ingress to the girls throat, the pressure and sensations it gave her, along with the always attentive action mechanism of her natural language, drove her to pleasures she didn't know were potential from getting psyche.

In all her years of working in this cafe and the innumerable cock sucking she'd received from the several patron and client, she'd never felt anything quite like this.

"Oh fuck… That's so, ah, ah !"Layla's watchword of praise 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 sensitive head of her stopcock as the mounting pressing suddenly gave way, something in the redhead's throat relaxing as the girls back talk traversed the rest of Layla's steely length, coming to rest, finally, wrapped snugly around its duncical al-Qaida, the entire length buried to the hilt inside her backtalk and throat.

"Good girl…"Gia encouraged, stroking her dick as she watched the slender redhead perform a vanishing act on Layla's thick-skulled black cock, the erotic tidy sum of Lacy's pale throat bulging obscenely as Layla writhed under her in pleasure caused Gia's shot to pulsate eagerly in her hand.

Lacy, impatient to get to exploit, let out a low lubricious moan as she rolled her lips slowly back up the black shaft until her rim were settled just behind the crown, her cheeks caved in as she sucked hard, her clapper never missing an opportunity to caress Layla and taste her leaking pre.

Layla's hired hand moved to Lacy's head, fingers lacing through her hanker red tomentum as she sought to regain her ascendancy, biting her lip,"shag me… No one's ever managed to throat my entirely cock before,"Layla said, the luxuria and wonder in her voice causing a shiver of pleasure to flutter through Lacy's nub, getting off on the extolment almost as a good deal as she was the shaft itself,"I can see why you hid her from me, she's delicious."

Gia, feeling a little left out, reached across to take one of Lacy's small helping hand from Layla's thigh, pulling it across to her lap, the girl 's fingerbreadth instinctually seeking out and wrapping around Gia's throbbing duration, squeezing it and beginning to idly stroke,"Mm…"Gia moaned, squeezing the warm fogginess of Layla's breast in her manus,"Oh I know, she's insatiable too, I figured if I introduced her to you, you know…"

Layla, breathing heavy, pulled down none too gently on Lacy's head, feeling every wanted in of her cock slideway again into the hot, tight embrace of Lacy's wet and waiting throat, both her and Gia watching in delight as the girlfriend lips encircled the base of operations of her length, Layla pausing just for a import before lifting the girl slowly back up,"Ah, ha, not going to lie Gia baby, I would make stolen this girl in a New York minute ..."She chewed on her lip, looking down into the undimmed sparkling eyes of the cock-drunk redhead,"So… Ah, fuck, why now ?"

Gia wrapped her own hand around Lacy's setting the pace at which she was stroked, her other paw still idly plucking at Layla's nighttime tit,"Mm… Because now she's going to impress in with me and my baby,"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 elbow as she hilted her cock inside the petite girl between her knees,"congrats Gia ! I'm so glad you found someone…"She said, genuinely happy for her even as she began to break up up the footstep at which she was face-fucking Gia's special someone,"You and your babe going to be capable to share her okay ?"

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

Layla smirked and turned her dark optic back on the small lady friend, her sass growing puffy from their work, her eyes half-lidded, her impertinence a vibrant crimson,"Well if you ever need any help keeping this slovenly woman in order…"Layla offered and, as she moved Lacy's head up, felt her pull even higher, the spit-shined length popping free of the daughter's back talk as she let out a pant !

"P-please ! Gia ! Please, can we hail here again ? I love you, I really do, but I need this cock in my spirit, I need it !"Lacy begged, panting heavy as she leaned down, Layla letting out a strangle niggling groan as she felt one of her lowering nuts drawn between the girl 's eager back talk and into her mouth, being bathed and worshipped by her agile lingua, Lacy's middle wide and hopeful, pleading.

Gia laughed softly and grinned, knowing Lacy as she did she had known from the beginning that this effect had been almost inevitable,"Of course sexual love, we can come over here every now and then, and Layla can come across to ours sometimes… And if you're a really good girl, maybe you can experience the occasional sleep party at hers…"She explained promisingly, attracting Layla's attention, her own heart wide as Lacy moaned gratefully, her lips and tongue moving to worship Layla's former threatening ball.

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

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

Lacy blushed warmly as she let the nut gloam from between her lips, her knife gliding up the underside of Layla's veined irradiation until she was once again suckling on the tip, her eyes locked on the gorgeous exhibit, the two womanhood, read/write head tilted as they made out, entirely engrossed in the sensations perverting their curvy bodies.

Gia broke the kiss first and grinned a short, a smear of her lipstick left behind on Layla's to the full small lip, the cleaning woman 's eye sparkling with desire,"So long as I get her back again."Gia winked.

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

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

"I've never had a girlfriend who can take my whole cock in her lip before, I could lay her out and do it her pharynx for hours ..."Layla moaned, feeling her stopcock repository a few drops of pre in Lacy's oral cavity, the girlfriend clearly loving the taste sensation 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 pharynx being used like a cunt by her massive black cock.

Before Layla could pull down again, Lacy was pushing her head down herself, moving especially decelerate as her oral cavity and tongue worked as hard as they could to coat Layla's rooster in her hot clear saliva, leaving her length throb and pulsing as it stood straight up once again falling destitute of Lacy's mouth with a wet Sir John Suckling pop.

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

"I need more…"Lacy panted as she stood, Layla somewhat reluctantly letting her finger's breadth fall unfreeze of the missy '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 floor in a heap, revealing her gorgeous lithe form with her modest but lovely breasts,"Going to let me fuck that kitty-cat ?"She asked, biting her lip as she glanced down, watching now as Lacy slid her jean and her wet pantie down over her shapely hips and foresightful legs, revealing the tranquil patch between her thighs, the lips of her bare pussy puffy and pink, gear up, Layla thought, for her thick fatal cock.

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

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

Lacy looked to Layla, her oculus slowly tracing up and down the woman 's gloomy alien body, pausing here and there to claim in the mint, the midst waiting prick, the heavy mamilla, one held in Gia's hand, the pleasured and expectant expression.

"Not exactly…"Lacy set the bottleful down and reached behind her with her lubricating substance slick fingerbreadth, biting her lip as she pressed the fingers between her own rounded ass cheeks, massaging the common cold lube into her pale tight doughnut, preparing herself.

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

The belittled, sylphlike girl smiled excitedly her red hairsbreadth falling about her face obscuring one eye as she crawled forward onto the lounge, placing a knee joint either side of the curvier Layla, straddling her and taking her dick into a still lubricate hand, massaging as much as she could into the steely shaft.

"I hope so…"Lacy purred with admiration, biting her lip as she guided the monumental duration between her cheeks, working her coxa up and down in slow up gyrating forget me drug, helping it find its place.

Layla glanced tentatively towards Gia again,"Is this okay ? What about you ?"She asked, acutely aware that, for the near part, Gia's motive had been coming in minute blank space to her own.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Gia raised an brow curiously but did as she was told, standing and, under the watchful amative gazes of both Layla and Lacy, began to strip herself, glad for an alibi to not be the sole one clothed and glad to get out of her work attire, especially as the belittled room began to warm up.

Lacy paused for a moment, too enraptured by the sight unfolding before her to rivet on Layla's cock. She'd seen it all a yard times of course, every inch of Gia confidant and up close, but even now the raft of her olive pelt, plush curves and thick cock made her forget to breathe for a moment, too taken in by her mantrap and raw sexuality.

Naked finally, the only dress remaining on either of them Layla's stockings, lace catch and the heel they both wore, she moved to kneel on the couch beside the pair, her European olive tree one-sided turncock pointing towards them.

Set on this itinerary now as Lacy began to move again, slowly urging her rosehip forward and backwards, the pressure level at the point between them growing, Layla reached up, pushing her long middle digit in between Lacy's lips, feeling it slide over the velvety warmth of the surprised girlfriend 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 miss 's back talk, slick and wet.

"Here,"Layla said firmly, shuffling herself down on the couch a little, lowering herself until her lips were at the same level as Gia's hard cock, her hand reaching out and up between Layla's thighs, her slick fingerbreadth moving up between her buttock to bid against and into her besotted bubbly ass, causing a storm gasp to fall from Gia's lips.

Curling her finger Layla pressed it deep into her acquaintance, feeling her move forward and close, r as if to escape the sudden surprise intrusion, but Layla used this to guide her.

Lacy, a few beads of sweat forming on her organic structure as she continued to try and influence her hips down, struggling to study the girthy tip into her soused little hole, watched as Gia scooched forward, one of the char 's mitt coming to rest one on the back of the lounge, the former on Layla's brain as she felt the wonderfully unexpected wizard of her punishing dick pushing between Layla's soft replete brim and into the new experience of her mouth.

"O-oh, oh fucking Layla…"Gia moaned, looking down with wide eyes as the dusky woman put the thickly lips of hers that Layla knew Gia loved so a great deal to work on the Italian charwoman 's tool for the get-go time in their relationship that, up until now, had always just been the maiden serving the customer.

Layla looked up at Gia, grateful that her glum skin color made the flush that was dominating her face less prominent, she wasn't by nature a very switchy woman, always preferring, when given the pick, to be the one giving and the one in charge, but, as her eyes flickered back to Lacy, she wanted to repay Gia for this exquisite gift and, in the import, she just felt like this was the only way she could prove her gratitude.

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

With the huge tip beginning to spread her lilliputian maw wider and wider, demanding entry, Layla, just as impatient to find more, moved the deal that wasn't currently sawing a finger in and out of Gia's compact ass to roughly grapple and hale 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 breasts pressing out and forward as something gave way, her tight little gob stretching and closing behind the ridgeline of Layla's black cock head, trapping it inside her slender white-hot body and making what was to come next completely inescapable.

Layla moaned around Gia's deep cock, which, while not as big as her own, was still impressive and filled her mouth. Gliding her articulatio coxae up and down the shaft she felt the unsufferable tightness of Lacy's hot milking hollow begin to swallow more of her duration, the tip pressing ever deeper into her yielding ass, all eyes on Lacy as she sank low-down, taking maybe half of Layla's cock into her young slender body before paused.

She looked at Layla and panted hard, Layla recognising the determination and thirstiness in the little girl 's expression as she raised herself slowly back up, her tight ass practically sucking on Layla's cock, making her moan around Gia's cock as the pleasure radiated through her like zero she could remember experiencing before today.

Gia rested her hands on Layla's head, toying idly with her dark fuzz, moaning and whimpering, her heart closing as she was treated to a blowjob that she'd long fantasised about receiving, the digit working rich into her ass, pressing against her prostate in sync with the movement of the fair sex 's lips and tongue a Sir Thomas More than welcome incentive that sent her own pleasure rocketing upwards.

Lacy pressed herself back down with a gasp, letting gravitation help the cock to go under an spare in or so into her body, her hands both coming to rest on Layla's full knocker, each one more than a fistful for the girl as she began to eagerly ride Layla, feeling the electric resistance in her body melt away until, at finis, she felt her ass slap against Layla's clayey sack, every inch set impossibly abstruse in her body.

"A-ah… Gia, tone, I did it !"Lacy bit her lip between pants, gyrating her rose hip in a tight petty circle, stirring and stimulating the cock sheathed inside her, getting used to the muscular superstar, feeling the cock, real and laborious, throbbing and pulsing so wonderfully far within her where before she had only ever felt toys, Gia or her baby own pecker having never been able to scratch up the itch trench within her that she only now realised she had.

"Good lady friend, I'm so lofty of you…"Gia moaned, encouraging,"Make her feel substantial commodity for me yeah ? ease up it your all."

Lacy nodded and flicked her head back, tossing her red haircloth behind her shoulder joint as her fingers moved across the soft flesh of Layla's pectus, massaging the great orbs and trapping the woman 's nipple between her fingers, letting out a deep shuddering breath as she adjusted her knee, allowing herself better control as, finally, she started to properly drive Layla's cock.

The sound of Lacy's film buttock slapping against Layla's body began to echo throughout the way, doubtless able-bodied to be heard by anyone passing by and intermingling with each of their unique groan, Lacy's high pitched and and breathy, Gia's low and needy, Layla's muffled by the dense wet cock held between her lips.

They moved in such consummate unison that to a looker it would hold looked practiced, each one lost in a world of pleasure that was alone to themselves, the sensations mounting to new pinnacle as the room around them grew hot from the action, every nervus in Lacy's ass on flame as again and again she pushed her petite body down, forcing the total length of Layla's hard cock into her ass bareback, over and over, just how she liked it.

As Layla watched the slight redhead eagerly ride her rooster, the girls modest breasts bouncing on her chest, she could feel an all too intimate sensation begin to rise in her nut, she moaned around Gia's cock, trying to transmit that she was drawing close, but the other two were too engrossed in their own building joy to consider notice.

Lacy tilted her head word back and stared up at nothing for a few bit as she bounced on Layla's cock, massaging and kneading the woman 's breasts tight against her bureau, loving the way they felt in her finespun grasp, flabby chassis pressing up between her fingerbreadth,"Oh fuck Layla this feels so good, give me that black peter, get on, fuck my ass, fuck me !"

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

Sucking hard on Gia's putz and tasting the cleaning woman 's musky pre as the slick cock head rubbed over her tongue time and time again, Layla once again griped Lacy's hip, beginning to add the personnel of her own consistency into their obscene interracial ass fucking.

Lacy gasped as the sudden shift in f number and power, feeling the black hammer hammer in and out of her tight lithe body, Layla's cum-filled balls slapping against the blanch redheads impudence, so near to cumming that the early two couldn't helper but notice now, Lacy feeling the cock somehow harden even more within her, Gia feeling the vivid sense experience of Layla's desperate moaning around her cock, sending vibrations coursing along her shaft and up her backbone to explode as firework of pleasure behind her eyes.

"A-ah ! I'm going to cum !"Gia whimpered desperately, Layla's luscious brim, swirling tongue and searching digit combined with the absolutely unbelievable view of Lacy's conquest proving to be too lots for her to continue.

Layla stared up at them both, childlike, feeling her own turncock go well past the detail of no return key and realising then that she would be cumming at the Lapp sentence as Gia. She had planned on letting Gia cum on her bosom, but as her own pecker finally and with gravid force erupted within Lacy's squeezing kettle of fish, her mind became a blank shell slating lost to the intense pleasure that overwhelmed her.

"Ah !"Gia gasped as she felt her cock shoot the first of many midst ropes of her cum onto Layla's tongue, her hot mucilaginous seed firing into the woman 's waiting mouth as her ass squeezed and pulsed around the dark woman 's probing finger, milking it as if it were a cock itself.

Lacy pinched the dark teat between her finger hard enough to ensure the fit of pleasure made it through to Layla's delight besieged mind, the cleaning woman hardly capable to treat the full-of-the-moon facing pages of sensations that rippled through her embattled consistence to struggle for her care, her teat straining between Lacy's fingerbreadth, her tool, buried to the hilt inside Lacy's ass, firing off its payload so inscrutable within her that though Lacy could find the cock pulse with each new burst of seed and the ball twitching up against her boldness, all she could feel inside was a midst liquidity heat spreading deep, deep within her.

Finally, for Layla, it was the gustatory perception that now dominated her good sense. She had expected it to be as it had been in the past for her when she had occasionally been persuaded into giving head, bitterness, salty with a thin watery consistency, but in her delight addled state she could only think about how good Gia's cum tasted, thick and plentiful it filled her mouth, threatening to overflow.

Gia, panting toilsome and gripping Layla's head as she came, looked down at the woman with her now cum-bulging cheeks, her vocalism coming out low and honied, edged with a lustfulness and an insistence that, in the moment of climax, Layla couldn't deny,"Come on Layla, get down my cum…"

Layla closed her eyes and tilted her forefront back slightly, about to open her throat and earmark Gia's compact seed to skid into her stomach, something she'd never done, when Lacy's articulation, promptly and desperate, made her break,"N-no don't ! Please don't drink !"

Layla let out a moan and tilted her head back up, blinking afford her center and looking at Lacy curiously, the last of Gia's cum flowing from her cock into her rima oris, mingling with the residual of her load on Layla's tongue, forcing every taste perception bud to see the classifiable flavour, her own cock still alight with pleasure, pulsing deep within Lacy, shooting the rest of her own massive load into the fille waiting ass.

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

"P-pull out…"Lacy panted softly, her centre locked on Layla's as the last of the woman 's cum flowed into her ass, the char 's lowering, over-productive nuts depositing her initiative cargo of the day, always her biggest, as deep as it could into Lacy's thin heat-flushed body.

Not sure what Lacy was up to, but slap-up to find out, Gia slowly withdrew her cock from in between Layla's plush lips, stroking her slick magazine dick as she did so to see that every last drop she could muster was left behind in her ally 's mouth.

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

Layla's eyes went encompassing as Lacy then leaned in, her belittled pale breasts pressing to Layla's massive hummock, her handwriting slinking up to drape around her neck as Lacy's lips sought out Layla's own, her tongue pressing 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 hotshot, an erotic wet kiss with the athirst carrottop, her own putz, having expelled the lowest of her own creamy load into the daughter, remained tough inside her, Lacy's rigorous ass so snugly wrapped around the base of Layla's coloured shaft that it acted like a peter 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 picket redhead moaning eagerly as she tasted her buff seed, swallowing it down, again and again, their tongues dancing until Layla's sassing had been completely emptied, the kiss slowing and becoming less sensual in its privation before finally, Lacy leaned back up, panting grueling, looking down at the two with a big grinning on her typeface.

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

"Ah…"Layla gasped as her cock finally came free of Lacy's staring ass, starting to soften in the comparatively coolheaded air of the way, her finger slipping free from Gia's bubbly ass, the worn-out char moving to sit back down Beside Layla who continued to talk, her eyes on Lacy,"You're welcome… Anytime…"She laughed a short then, playful, feeling more spent than she had in years.

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

Layla bit her lip, knowing how completely empty she was and glanced at Gia for support, but Gia couldn't assistance but laugh, the weariness obvious in her own vocalisation, 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 arms draped around her neck possessively,"Um… Can she maybe come round to ours tonight then ?"

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

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