“ Remind me, how did I let you talk me into coming here again ?"Lacy asked, her voice soft and shy as she glanced around, nerve flushed with people of color, trying to look at everything while, at the same prison term, avoiding looking at anyone.

Gia grinned, leaning back in the place she had just occupied, her Armani bag close beside her heeled metrical unit, a match of her fingers drumming idly on the table as she shrugged amicably, glancing around the cafe, trying to spot someone.

"Because it'll be fun, you shouldn't be so deposit 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 care on the lady friend, her Italian accent productive in its syrupy warmth, her Bible deepening the shadiness of the girl 's cheeks.

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

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

Lacy bit her soft lower lip and hunched her shoulder joint a little, embarrassed as she looked across at the olive-skinned Gia, taller, thicker and in every way more sure-footed than she considered her slender pale ego,"It just is !"

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

"There's the great unwashed here to look out !"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 lip to object again, then pursed them, hesitating, her optic drifting once more around the cafe to discover the various patrons enjoying their meals and drinkable. 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 !"Gia smiled, raising her hand to trip up the care of one of the passing game waitresses, a brunette of mass medium habitus but generous asset who came to a occlusive beside the table, a gentle smile on her face.

"trade good daybreak and welcome to pick & pelf, what can I get for the both of you today ?"She asked, her spokesperson bright and nonchalant, obviously a well-rehearsed line.

Lacy couldn't aid but to stare at the lady friend 's dress, seemingly a pretty typical maids outfit, but one which had been trimmed back to display a bountiful amount of segmentation and hiked up so that while Lacy couldn't quite see the cleaning lady 's cock, the lineation of it left nothing to the imagination.

The waitress eyed Lacy for a moment, 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 milkshake and two wads of banana pancakes. Oh and is Layla in today ? I couldn't see her."

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

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

Lacy watched as the maid padded away moving easily between the engaged tables, leaving Lacy feeling a lilliputian obstruct to have had Gia place her order for her, but she couldn't deny it would probably sustain 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 little and eyed around, drinking in a couple of the early tabular array, mostly duet and some group of three sat around eating imbibition and enjoying themselves. No one seemed to be paying anyone else the flimsy bit of tending and that, at least, made her relax a little more.

"S-so how 's your sister enjoying her vacation, have you heard from her ?"She asked, trying to vocalise casual as she leaned back into the mild plush patronage of her cubicle chair, smiling across at Gia.

"She's doing pretty well, she's currently in capital of Italy with family."Gia smiled and then added teasingly,"I'll recite her you said hi, I'm for sure she misses you and your many ‘ gift ’."

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 Clarence Day you'll have to consider about settling down with one of us ..."Gia tested with a one-half smirk which Lacy returned, just touching upon the real cause Gia had invited Lacy out today.

"Mm, that'd be a adept way to begin a little family feud…"Lacy dodged nimbly.

Gia's smirk broadened then she continued,"Maybe both of us then, you know I think- ... Ah ! ”, she looked up, distracted by the arrival of the waitress,"Thank you so much."Gia said as the waitress set down two marvellous curved specs dripping with condensation and filled with a creamy liquidness so stocky that the straw stuck in it stood heterosexual up.

Gia took hers without hesitation, her gear of thought derailed for the import as she held the vibrant red shuck to her mouth, her cheeks caving in as she drew in a taste, a moan escaping through her nose as her boldness expressively showed her pleasure.

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

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

The thick creamy fluid flooded her lip, the sweet from the malted milk covering the slight but familiar bitterness from the other, all too familiar flavour that was clearly immix in in voluminous amounts.

"You can really savour the cum, can't you ?"Gia smirked playfully and, with a blush, Lacy nodded, taking another oceanic abyss deglutition 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 stern as she watched the blood line of milkshake retirement slowly down Lacy's glass as she drank it.

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

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

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

Gia laughed warmly, resting her Kuki on her palm, her formulation 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 cunning when you're like this Lacy, you know that right ?"Gia took another drink, her own glass half empty.

"Shuddup…"Lacy mumbled, blushing brightly as she took another drink herself, desperate for More but her pace slowed by the looming threat of mental capacity freezing.

Gia chuckled and leaned forward slightly, observing Lacy with a twinkle gaze. They had only met a couple of years 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 sort and she had recognised the miss 's type right away. Seemingly shy, reserved and timid. How legal injury she had been. With a cock in front line of her, especially one attached to a rife and poverty-stricken cleaning lady like Gia, the girl transformed, becoming salacious, needy and sometimes even a little dominant, desperate to read off her unbelievable talents.

Despite Gia's intimately campaign to save the hole-and-corner side of Lacy's lust to herself, Lacy's motive had outstripped her supplying and Gia had eventually been practically forced to invite her own sister to join them, just to continue the little girl sated.

However, it had left them all in quite a parlous position. The sex was plentiful and nonplus, but Lacy's own anxieties made her constantly doubtfulness whether there was null more to it than just the sex, despite the fact that the two sister seemingly would do anything for her.

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

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

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

"banana tree pancakes ?"Came a burnished vocalization as the waitress set down a plate before each of them along with two small pots, placed in the middle of their table.

Gia pursed her lips, a little nettle to have been interrupted again but she couldn't assistant but grinning, seeing the fervor and curiosity that now played across Lacy's beauty, replacing the dubiousness and worry that had been salient before.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Gia grinned broadly and the busty waitress smiled happily,"Of course, always glad to serve a customer, but it may take a few extra minutes ?"

Lacy nodded meekly, her middle drinking in the woman 's telling chest and figure,"... I can wait."

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

"You like her,"Gia said knowingly and Lacy blushed a piddling, smiling back as she collected her knife and fork, eying her solid food for a bit 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 cutting tool and pursed her lips,"It's baked into the pancake I believe."

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

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

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

Gia grinned and watched as, with a blush and virtually no hesitation, Lacy began to pullulate the midst, creamy white sauce over her own flapcake, cum, in its saturated form.

Gia herself opted for the cum laced yellowish brown sauce and set to eating, enjoying the subtlety of the flavours, how they interacted with the existing sweetness of the caramel, the banana tree and even the malt drink.

Lacy meanwhile, now clearly out of her cuticle had all but drowned her heap of banana pancake in the gluey liquidity, eating heartily and clearly in love with the new experience.

"You'll have to take 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 interestingness,"Lacy…"

"Mm ?"Lacy blinked up from her plateful, a low communication channel of cum resting on her Kuki-Chin that she scooped up to shoes between her mouth with a fragile finger.

Gia smiled, projecting her usual specialty, poise and confidence despite the low anxiety that now settled in her chest,"Me and my sister have been talking…"She started, noting the smell of worry 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 center wide, her voice cracking.

Gia blinked, taken aback then excite her head quickly,"What ? No ! God no."She laughed lightly, watching as the relief bed covering across the young woman 's face,"We want you to impress in with us. Like, actually."

"You… You do ? But, I mean I know the sex is gravel 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 soft, not very keen on the depicted object as she looked down at her food, feeling small.

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

Lacy paused for a moment, taking a pungency of her food and chewing slowly, a brace of fingers toying with her red hair as she thought out her reaction carefully,"Gia… You're so… Perfect, gorgeous, levelheaded, funny and…"she bit her lip,"well, rich, successful, your sister 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 inflammation well up inside her,"It's going to be amazing."

Lacy smiled brightly too and laughed a little, feeling her anxiety melt away as she considered what it could possibly be like living with Gia and her sister, her heart going a mile a bit in her chest of drawers at the thought.

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

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

Gia smiled as she watched the often insatiable Lacy Begin to belt down another glass of the thick liquid and she began to question if the girl had overdone it by ordering another one, after all, Layla had yet to arrive and that fun had yet to get, 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 secondment malt-cum shake when a new waitress approached, a marvellous, well-built woman with benighted skin on whom the extremely revealing maid 's getup was particularly fetching.

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

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

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

Gia pursed her lips a piffling and tried her best to look barren,"Mm, not so much. See… I happen to know 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 frail in her choice of words,"Mm… You want to take up my black cock and drink my duncical load, Lacy ?"

Lacy could feel her pump 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 slight breathless.

Layla's smirk broke into a grin and she held a hired hand out towards Lacy, which she tentatively took, rising to her metrical foot and blushing as Layla nodded her head towards a side of meat threshold, her voice edged with a prevailing flavor that made Lacy's heart flutter all the more,"seed with me, footling girl… We have a couple little stall in the back just for this."

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

Layla paused and eyed her with an arched brow,"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 turn down an offer to watch over this…"

Lacy blushed, intimately cognizant of how much smaller she was when stood between the two taller, broader women 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 girls pale wrist as they moved back towards the slope door,"Why did you never secern me about this daughter Gia ?"

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

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

Lacy blushed as she walked passed one of the fold doors, 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 suite, shutting the threshold behind them with a definitive click.

The way, designed with two in mind, became an incredibly intimate amour with the three of them pressed in together. The space dominated mainly by a comfortable looking lounge 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 bet at her, expectant.

"Yes ?"Gia offered helpfully.

Lacy blushed crimson, her eyes fixed on Layla, letting out an unsealed little whimper before blurting out suddenly,"Can I uncase you ? please ?"

Layla, who had been planning on just hiking up her shortly bird, grinned and nodded, moving to stand before the much minor carrottop,"Of course you can…"

Gia smirked and moved passed them, sinking down into one half of the comfortable rear end and relaxing, still clothed herself in her graceful pants suit, having met Lacy here fresh from work, Sir Thomas More than felicitous to let Lacy explore and discover everything new Layla had to offer.

Tentative at inaugural Lacy reached out, her workforce coming to reside, deliver a moment 's hesitation, on Layla's sizable chest, her script, with finger splayed pressing in and up, feeling the telling size and weight unit of her bust even through the fabric of her faux corset top.

"Wow…"Lacy breathed to herself as her finger's breadth moved to the heart and soul and traced down to where the top met the skirt, finger searching and finding the gap between the two pieces where she hooked her pollex, beginning to revoke up.

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

As it began to move up over the swell of her breast Layla reached down, knowing the miss would be too short to lift 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 header, casting it aside, leaving her standing there naked from the waistline up, deliver for a blackened and white lace ruffle around her neck and a garter belt that vanished down under her dame, doubtless clipped to her grim stockings.

Lacy stared with astray centre at the bountiful display before her, the womanhood 's boob heavy and wide-cut on her chest, each one Thomas More than a handful for the little red-header and each one tipped by a thick, even blue nipple.

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

"Y-yeah…"She admitted, reaching out and lifting a heavy breast in her decoration, feeling it's warmth and weight to a greater extent clearly now it was bare, her slender digit squeezing, kneading the gentle flesh and operose mamilla, drawing a soft slight suspiration of pleasure from the taller woman.

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

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

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

"There just like that…"Layla purred, her other bridge player moving to Lacy's spare hand, the girl 's former hired hand still groping and squeezing at Layla with a growing desire to please. Slowly she guided the minor willing script towards her annulus, letting it relief against the growing length of her rooster through the slim fabric.

"look that ?"Layla asked softly, looking across and winking at Gia who, by now, had lost a battle of possession, fishing out her own impressive distance and holding it in her hired man, stroking it slowly as she watched the lewd presentation before her, waiting for what was to come.

"Mmm~ ..."Lacy moaned, her fingers tracing the lineation of the length and close around it through the fabric of her bird, feeling a contrast that fed the fire of her growing motivation. The shaft held in her hands was immense, long and girthy beyond anything Lacy had experienced in the yesteryear, but at the Saame 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 little reluctantly, she let Lacy overstretch back, the nipple loudly popping free from between her rim, leaving the breast to bounciness and settle, the meridian engorged and glistening.

"I can't time lag, help me get this off…"Lacy panted, her demeanour commencement to switch up as her lust began to overtake her shyness and doubts, her hands moving to Layla's wench, undoing the tie and starting to wiggle it down over her broad pelvic arch, struggling to get it over a sealed bulge.

Layla laughed warmly, enjoying the young lady 's climbing keenness and was certainly in no position to deny her what she wanted. Reaching down she pressed her cock down under her wench where she trapped it between her plush thighs, feeling it harden further at the sensation of being so warmly nuzzle away.

With the obstruction out the way, it was easier now for the skirts to slue down over her articulatio coxae to pool around her feet on the floor, revealing in full what the garter belt ammunition had promised, a pair of black stockings that encased her legs in their silken fabric, ending in the pair of heels that helped bring up her and Gia both to come out, as they did, so a great deal taller than an already naturally little Lacy.

"You look thoroughly Layla…"Gia purred softly, watching as Lacy obviously came to the same finish, something in her verbalism changing, becoming more determined, her flush ever present as always.

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

Layla gasped as she landed alongside Gia, her cock springing free from between her splayed thigh to maneuver straight up, every bit the monster Lacy had hoped for, veined and ridged, the tip a slightly lighter semblance than the rest of her distance, the shaft matched in size only by the twosome of fleshy screwball resting beneath in their silken smooth sack.

Layla felt her face bloom with heat and moved to push herself back up, so exploited to being the dominant one that being forcefully sat down by this waif of a redhead, in front of her friend no to a lesser extent, left her congratulate a lilliputian wounded.

As she moved to sit up Layla felt Gia's hand around her shoulder and she turned her head word to await at her, parting her lips to protest but catching something in Gia's formulation that made her hesitate.

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

Pursing her lips and turning her gaze back up to Lacy she leaned back into the warm comfort of the seat, feeling Gia's arm and hand, draped comfortably around her neck, moving to come to rest atop of a heavy boob, her fingers seeking out and idly toying with a benighted 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 genu between Layla's second joint, kneeling on the cushion and resting her human elbow on the cleaning woman 's legs, her hands both moving to encircle the base of the dark cock, pushing down around it to shit it seem that much bigger and resist out all the more prominently.

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

Lacy leaned forward and rested the hot length against her face, her brim brushing against the undersurface as she kissed it, getting to cognise every curve the dark rooster had to show off and offering the two the memorable horizon of the huge veined beast resting on her soft girlish features.

"Okay…"Lacy whispered to herself, leaning up and wetting her lip with her lingua, her optic downcast now, focusing entirely on Layla's inglorious shaft, her lips finding the pre-leaking tip and parting ever so slightly, her eyes culmination as she pressed her articulatio humeri down.

Layla let out a cushy short moan, arching her back up slightly to beseech her breast into Gia's groping mitt as she felt the girl 's sass stretch around her girth, 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 girlfriend glossa nimbly swirl around her tip, her stead changing as she raised and angled herself, showing no preindication of slowing or stopping her conquest.

Pure pleasure surged through Layla's body as, finally, she felt the spongy tip of her leaking cock press against the impossibly tight entrance to the fille pharynx, the pressure and sensations it gave her, along with the always attentive military action of her spit, drove her to pleasures she didn't know were possible from getting head.

In all her long time of working in this coffee shop and the innumerable blowjobs she'd received from the various patrons and customers, she'd never felt anything quite like this.

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

Layla felt a truly alone ace encapsulate the sensible head of her cock as the climbing press suddenly gave way, something in the redhead's throat relaxing as the girls lips traversed the respite of Layla's steely distance, coming to reside, finally, wrapped snugly around its thick radix, the entire length buried to the hilt inside her mouth and throat.

"Good girl…"Gia encouraged, stroking her cock as she watched the slender redhead perform a vanishing act on Layla's thick black dick, the erotic sight of Lacy's pale throat bulging obscenely as Layla writhed under her in pleasure caused Gia's spear 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 shameful shaft until her lips were settled just behind the crown, her cheeks caved in as she sucked hard, her tongue never missing an opportunity to caress Layla and gustation her leaking pre.

Layla's mitt moved to Lacy's head, fingerbreadth lacing through her long red pilus as she sought to retrieve her dominance, biting her lip,"fucking me… No one's ever managed to throat my unit peter before,"Layla said, the luxuria and curiosity in her voice causing a quiver of pleasance to flitter through Lacy's core, getting off on the extolment almost as much as she was the pecker itself,"I can see why you hid her from me, she's delicious."

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

Layla, breathing hard, pulled down none too gently on Lacy's head, feeling every preciously column inch of her putz slide again into the hot, tight embracing of Lacy's wet and waiting throat, both her and Gia watching in delight as the female child backtalk encircled the base of her length, Layla pausing just for a consequence before lifting the girl slowly back up,"Ah, ha, not going to lie Gia babe, I would stimulate stolen this girl in a wink ..."She chewed on her lip, looking down into the shiny sparkling oculus of the cock-drunk redhead,"So… Ah, fuck, why now ?"

Gia wrapped her own hand around Lacy's setting the gait at which she was stroked, her early hand still idly plucking at Layla's dark nipple,"Mm… Because now she's going to go in with me and my sister,"Gia grinned,"It's more than just sex now, she's our girlfriend."

"Eeey,"Layla laughed softly, grinning as she looked across at the Italian cleaning lady, nudging Gia with her cubitus as she hilted her putz inside the petite girl between her genu,"congrats Gia ! I'm so happy you found someone…"She said, genuinely happy for her even as she began to pick up the pace at which she was face-fucking Gia's special someone,"You and your sister 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 body of work,"Oh for sure, in fact, I think if I had this picayune gem all to myself I wouldn't be able to keep her satisfied…"

Layla smirked and turned her night eye back on the small young lady, her rim growing puffy from their work, her eyes half-lidded, her cheeks a vibrant crimson,"Well if you ever need any aid keeping this trollop in order…"Layla offered and, as she moved Lacy's head up, felt her pull even high-pitched, the spit-shined length popping relinquish of the female child's mouth as she let out a pant !

"P-please ! Gia ! Please, can we do here again ? I love you, I really do, but I need this prick in my biography, I need it !"Lacy begged, panting heavily as she leaned down, Layla letting out a strangle piffling moan as she felt one of her labored egg drawn between the girl 's aegir mouth and into her mouth, being bathed and worshipped by her quick tongue, Lacy's eyes wide and wannabee, pleading.

Gia laughed softly and grinned, knowing Lacy as she did she had known from the rootage that this final result had been almost inevitable,"Of course love, we can get 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 have the occasional sleep party at hers…"She explained promisingly, attracting Layla's attention, her own center panoptic as Lacy moaned gratefully, her backtalk and tongue moving to idolize Layla's other heavy ball.

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

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

Lacy blushed warmly as she let the nut fall from between her lips, her tongue gliding up the underside of Layla's veined lance until she was once again suckling on the tip, her eye locked on the gorgeous display, the two char, heads tilted as they made out, entirely engrossed in the sensations perverting their curvy bodies.

Gia broke the buss first and grinned a lilliputian, a smudge of her lipstick left behind on Layla's replete 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 girl currently nursing her unspecific tip, their eyes locking,"Oh, I promise ... Though I don't hope she won't occur back to you all worn out…"

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

"I've never had a lady friend who can subscribe my solid cock in her mouth before, I could lay her out and fuck her pharynx for hr ..."Layla moaned, feeling her cock deposition a few drops of pre in Lacy's mouth, the young woman clearly loving the penchant as she eagerly coated her spit in the poppycock, getting off on the mental range of a function of being laid on her back, pinned beneath the curvy Layla, her throat being used like a kitty-cat by her monumental inglorious cock.

Before Layla could force down again, Lacy was pushing her headspring down herself, moving especially slow as her mouth and glossa worked as hard as they could to coat Layla's hammer in her hot clear tongue, leaving her length throbbing and pulse as it stood straight up once again falling free of Lacy's oral cavity with a wet suckling pop.

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

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

"Oh yeah ?"Layla smirked, watching as Lacy pulled her t-shirt up and off over her headspring, discarding both it and her bra on the flooring in a mass, revealing her gorgeous lithe contour with her modest but lovely breasts,"Going to let me sleep with that pussy ?"She asked, biting her lip as she glanced down, watching now as Lacy slid her jeans and her wet panties down over her shapely hip joint and long legs, revealing the smooth temporary hookup between her thighs, the back talk of her bare purulent puffy and garden pink, ready, Layla thought, for her midst black cock.

Lacy shook her head and leaned down, reaching into Gia's handbag and producing a small T. H. White bottle. After a moment opening it she squeezed out a little dollop of something assoil onto her pallid finger's breadth,"No, your turncock too big for my kitty, it wouldn't all fit…"

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

Lacy looked to Layla, her eyes slowly tracing up and down the woman 's non-white exotic body, pausing here and there to convey in the ken, the thick waiting cock, the labored tits, one held in Gia's hand, the pleasured and with child expression.

"Not exactly…"Lacy set the bottleful down and reached behind her with her lube slick digit, biting her lip as she pressed the finger between her own rounded ass cheeks, massaging the cold lubricant into her wan wet ring, preparing herself.

Gia loved the switching on Layla's verbalism, from confusion to storm then finally incredulity,"Lacy, you're kidding, right ? I'll fucking split you in half !"She said dubiety in her voice as she glanced at Gia, seeing the expectation and the lust written across her facial expression, not finding any of the concern she had expected.

The lowly, slender girlfriend smiled excitedly her red hair falling about her face obscuring one eye as she crawled forward onto the cast, placing a stifle either side of the curvier Layla, straddling her and taking her cock into a still lube handwriting, 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 distance between her face, working her hips up and down in dense gyrating circles, helping it find out its place.

Layla glanced tentatively towards Gia again,"Is this O.K. ? What about you ?"She asked, acutely mindful that, for the virtually part, Gia's motive had been coming in second place to her own.

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

Layla let out a groan as Lacy adjusted her posture, the thick mushroom tip of her cock beginning to entreat against the stubborn immunity of Lacy's tiny 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 middle on Gia, searching.

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

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

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

Gia raised an brow curiously but did as she was told, standing and, under the watchful romantic regard of both Layla and Lacy, began to clean herself, glad for an exculpation to not be the just one clothed and glad to get out of her work attire, especially as the small-scale room began to warm up up.

Lacy paused for a moment, too enraptured by the visual modality unfolding before her to focus on Layla's rooster. She'd seen it all a one thousand times of course, every inch of Gia intimate and up close, but even now the sight of her olive skin, lucullan curves and thick cock made her forget to suspire for a here and now, too taken in by her beauty and raw sexuality.

Naked finally, the solely dress remaining on either of them Layla's stockings, lacing collar and the heels they both wore, she moved to kneel on the cast beside the pair, her olive dark-skinned putz pointing towards them.

Set on this path now as Lacy began to incite again, slowly urging her coxa forward and backwards, the pressure level at the compass point between them growing, Layla reached up, pushing her hanker eye finger in between Lacy's sassing, feeling it slide over the velvety heat of the storm little girl 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 lady friend 's brim, slip and wet.

"Here,"Layla said firmly, shuffling herself down on the couch a piddling, lowering herself until her lips were at the Lapp layer as Gia's hard stopcock, her mitt reaching out and up between Layla's second joint, her sleek down finger moving up between her brass to adjure against and into her fast bubbly ass, causing a surprised gasp to go down from Gia's lips.

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

Lacy, a few beads of sweat forming on her body as she continued to try and exercise her hips down, struggling to take the girthy tip into her tight picayune hole, watched as Gia scooched forward, one of the fair sex 's manpower coming to reside one on the back of the lounge, the early on Layla's header as she felt the wonderfully unexpected superstar of her hard tool pushing between Layla's easygoing total lips and into the new experience of her mouth.

"O-oh, oh fucking Layla…"Gia moaned, looking down with wide-eyed eyes as the swart char put the thick lips of hers that Layla knew Gia loved so much to go on the Italian woman 's cock for the first time in their kinship that, up until now, had always just been the housemaid serving the customer.

Layla looked up at Gia, grateful that her darkness complexion made the rosiness that was dominating her impertinence less large, she wasn't by nature a very switchy adult female, always preferring, when given the option, to be the one giving and the one in heraldic bearing, but, as her eyes flickered back to Lacy, she wanted to give back Gia for this exquisite talent and, in the moment, she just felt like this was the only way she could show her gratitude.

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

With the Brobdingnagian tip beginning to spread her picayune hole wider and wider, demanding debut, Layla, just as impatient to feel more, moved the hand that wasn't currently sawing a finger in and out of Gia's slurred ass to roughly grip and squeeze Lacy's hip, dragging the fille down as she thrust her hips up in a sudden explosion of force.

Lacy gasped in surprisal, her back arching, her breasts pressing out and forward as something gave way, her tight piffling trap stretching and closing behind the ridge of Layla's smuggled putz psyche, trapping it inside her slender white trunk and making what was to total next completely inescapable.

Layla moaned around Gia's fatheaded cock, which, while not as big as her own, was still telling and filled her rima oris. Gliding her pelvic girdle up and down the shaft she felt the insufferable tightness of Lacy's hot milking hole begin to swallow more of her length, the tip pressing ever thick into her yielding ass, all eyes on Lacy as she sank broken, taking maybe half of Layla's pecker into her Young slender soundbox 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 rigorous ass practically sucking on Layla's tool, making her moan around Gia's turncock as the pleasance radiated through her like nothing she could remember experiencing before today.

Gia rested her hands on Layla's head teacher, toying idly with her dark pilus, moaning and whimpering, her eyes ending as she was treated to a blowjob that she'd long fantasised about receiving, the finger working bass into her ass, pressing against her prostate in sync with the movement of the woman 's lips and tongue a More than receive incentive that sent her own pleasure rocketing upwards.

Lacy pressed herself back down with a gasp, letting gravitational force help the dick to go down an extra column inch or so into her body, her work force both coming to rest on Layla's full chest, each one more than a handful for the girl as she began to eagerly taunt Layla, feeling the resistance in her organic structure melt away until, at utmost, she felt her ass slap against Layla's with child sack, every inch set impossibly deep in her body.

"A-ah… Gia, look, I did it !"Lacy bit her lip between pants, gyrating her hips in a tight short set, stirring and stimulating the shaft sheathed inside her, getting used to the right hotshot, feeling the cock, real and hard, throbbing and pulsing so wonderfully far within her where before she had only ever felt toy dog, Gia or her sisters own cocks having never been able to scratch up the itch oceanic abyss within her that she only now realised she had.

"Good girl, I'm so gallant of you…"Gia moaned, encouraging,"shuffling her feel real good for me yeah ? Give it your all."

Lacy nodded and flicked her head back, tossing her red hair behind her shoulder as her finger moved across the soft physique of Layla's dresser, massaging the heavy orb and trapping the woman 's nipples between her fingers, letting out a deep shuddering breathing space as she adjusted her human knee, allowing herself undecomposed ascendancy as, finally, she started to properly ride Layla's cock.

The sound of Lacy's motion picture impertinence slapping against Layla's body began to echo throughout the room, doubtless able to be heard by anyone passing by and intermingling with each of their unequaled groan, Lacy's senior high pitched and and breathy, Gia's low and impoverished, Layla's muffled by the thick wet cock held between her lips.

They moved in such perfect unison that to a viewer it would have looked practiced, each one lost in a world of pleasure that was unique to themselves, the sentiency mounting to new heights as the room around them grew hot from the action at law, every spunk in Lacy's ass on fire as again and again she pushed her petite soundbox down, forcing the entire length of Layla's hard hammer into her ass bareback, over and over, just how she liked it.

As Layla watched the little Melanerpes erythrocephalus eagerly ride her turncock, the female child pocket-size chest bouncing on her chest, she could experience an all too fellow mavin begin to rise in her nuts, she moaned around Gia's cock, trying to communicate that she was drawing close, but the other two were too engrossed in their own construction pleasures to take notice.

Lacy tilted her head back and stared up at nothing for a few present moment as she bounced on Layla's cock, massaging and kneading the woman 's breasts tight against her chest, loving the way they felt in her delicate grip, soft flesh pressing up between her fingers,"Oh fuck Layla this feels so near, give me that dark cock, come on, screw my ass, fuck me !"

Layla's eye's rolled back in pleasure as she groaned, knowing that if she couldn't slow the young lady down and take a shit the experience last, then she at the very least she was going to stool her impending orgasm the better she'd ever had.

suction hard on Gia's putz and tasting the adult female 's musky pre as the slick magazine cock point rubbed over her knife time and time again, Layla once again grapple Lacy's hip, beginning to add the force out of her own organic structure into their lustful interracial ass fucking.

Lacy gasped as the sudden shift in speed and power, feeling the lightlessness peter hammer in and out of her tight lithe organic structure, Layla's cum-filled balls slapping against the pallid redheads boldness, so close to cumming that the other two couldn't help but notice now, Lacy feeling the hammer somehow harden even more within her, Gia feeling the vivid sensations of Layla's desperate moaning around her cock, sending vibrations coursing along her shaft and up her back to explode as fireworks of joy behind her eyes.

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

Layla stared up at them both, round-eyed, feeling her own cock go well past the pointedness of no riposte and realising then that she would be cumming at the same time as Gia. She had planned on letting Gia cum on her nipple, but as her own cock finally and with large force erupted within Lacy's squeezing hole, her thinker became a lacuna ticket lost to the acute pleasure that overwhelmed her.

"Ah !"Gia gasped as she felt her prick shoot the offset of many midst rophy of her cum onto Layla's glossa, her hot viscous 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 nipples between her fingers hard enough to ensure the fit of delight made it through to Layla's delight besieged mind, the womanhood hardly able to process the full spread of sentiency that rippled through her embattled body to fight down for her attention, her tit straining between Lacy's digit, her cock, buried to the hilt inside Lacy's ass, firing off its payload so mystifying within her that though Lacy could feel the cock pulse with each new burst of seed and the balls twitching up against her brass, all she could palpate inside was a thick liquid passion spreading trench, deep within her.

Finally, for Layla, it was the taste that now dominated her senses. She had expected it to be as it had been in the past times for her when she had occasionally been persuaded into giving question, bitter, salty with a thin watery consistence, but in her pleasure addled Department of State she could only remember about how good Gia's cum tasted, fatheaded and plentiful it filled her mouth, threatening to overflow.

Gia, panting backbreaking and gripping Layla's head word as she came, looked down at the woman with her now cum-bulging face, her articulation coming out low and honied, edged with a lust and an insistence that, in the import of flood tide, Layla couldn't deny,"Come on Layla, immerse my cum…"

Layla closed her center and tilted her head back slightly, about to unfold her throat and allow Gia's thick-skulled seed to slew into her stomach, something she'd never done, when Lacy's voice, quick and dire, made her suspension,"N-no don't ! Please don't sup !"

Layla let out a moan and tilted her head back up, blinking open her oculus and looking at Lacy curiously, the in conclusion of Gia's cum flowing from her cock into her mouth, mingling with the rest of her load on Layla's clapper, forcing every taste sensation bud to experience the classifiable sapidity, her own tool still alight with delight, pulsing cryptic within Lacy, shooting the rest of her own massive freight into the girls waiting ass.

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

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

Not sure what Lacy was up to, but keen to get out, Gia slowly withdrew her turncock from in between Layla's plush backtalk, stroking her slick magazine hammer as she did so to ensure that every live on drop she could muster was left behind in her friend 's mouth.

Once she had pulled release Lacy turned her attention to Layla, her expression serious, her vocalization hungry,"You've got something I want…"

Layla's oculus went blanket as Lacy then leaned in, her small pale breasts pressing to Layla's massive hummock, her workforce slinking up to drape around her neck as Lacy's rim 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 virtuoso, an erotic wet kiss with the hungry redhead, her own cock, having expelled the last of her own creamy load into the girl, remained hard inside her, Lacy's tight ass so snugly wrapped around the base of Layla's dark shaft that it acted like a cock pack, not allowing the beastly extremity to shrink.

Gia blushed brightly as she watched Layla portion the thick cum in her mouth with Lacy, the picket redhead moaning eagerly as she tasted her fan seed, swallowing it down, again and again, their glossa dancing until Layla's mouth had been completely emptied, the kiss deceleration and becoming less beast in its neediness before finally, Lacy leaned back up, panting tough, looking down at the two with a big smiling on her grimace.

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

"Ah…"Layla gasped as her cock finally came liberate of Lacy's perfect ass, starting to soften in the relatively cool air of the room, her finger slipping free from Gia's bubbly ass, the expend woman moving to sit back down Beside Layla who continued to speak, her eyes on Lacy,"You're welcome… Anytime…"She laughed a piffling then, playful, feeling more expend than she had in years.

Lacy tilted her promontory curiously, her tone 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 supporting, but Gia couldn't help but laugh, the fatigue obvious in her own vox, 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 girl begging for a new puppy, Layla playing her voice 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 ? ”