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

Gia grinned, leaning back in the prat she had just occupied, her Armani bag close beside her reheel metrical foot, a couple of her fingers drumming idly on the table as she shrugged amicably, glancing around the cafe, trying to blot someone.

"Because it'll be fun, you shouldn't be so baffle 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 aid on the girl, her Italian accent full-bodied in its honied heat, her language deepening the shade of the lady friend 's cheeks.

"I'm not vex up…"Lacy mumbled defensively, folding her helping hand on her lap as she sat in the stall prat, her back perfectly straight,"This plaza is just a little… You know… Lewd ?"

Gia smiled, enjoying the unquiet expression on her little ally,"Come on Lacy, sweety…"She tilted her head, waiting for Lacy's flickering face to once more terra firma 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 mild lower lip and hunched her shoulders a lilliputian, embarrassed as she looked across at the olive-skinned Gia, taller, thicker and in every way more convinced than she considered her slender picket self,"It just is !"

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

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

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

Lacy parted her mouth to object again, then pursed them, hesitating, her eyes drifting once more around the coffee shop to observe the various patron enjoying their meal and drinks. She swallowed.

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

"Perfect !"Gia smiled, raising her paw to catch the attention of one of the passing play waitresses, a brunet of medium frame but generous plus who came to a full stop beside the table, a gentle smiling on her face.

"commodity daybreak and welcome to pick & saccharide, 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 missy 's attire, seemingly a pretty typical maid outfit, but one which had been trimmed back to display a bountiful quantity of segmentation and hiked up so that while Lacy couldn't quite see the woman 's cock, the abstract 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-class honours degree sentence here,"Gia laughed softly,"We'll have um… A twosome of malt shakes and two flock of banana pancakes. Oh and is Layla in today ? I couldn't see her."

The miss scribbled down the parliamentary procedure on a little notepad and nodded as she did,"Mmhm, Layla's starts her switching a little later though, should I signal her your way when she gets here ?"

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

Lacy watched as the maid padded away moving easily between the busy tables, leaving Lacy feeling a little embarrassed to receive had Gia stead her rules of order for her, but she couldn't deny it would probably experience been what she would've ordered anyway.

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

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

Lacy nodded a little and eyed around, drinking in a span of the other tabular array, mostly mates and some groups of three sat around eating drinking and enjoying themselves. No one seemed to be paying anyone else the slightest bit of aid and that, at to the lowest degree, made her relax a short more.

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

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

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

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

"Mm, that'd be a good way to start a picayune household 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 comer of the waitress,"Thank you so much."Gia said as the waitress set down two magniloquent curved shabu dripping with condensate and filled with a creamy liquid so thick that the straw stuck in it stood straight up.

Gia took hers without wavering, her string of intellection derailed for the moment as she held the vibrant red straw to her back talk, her nerve caving in as she drew in a mouthful, a moan escaping through her nose as her face expressively showed her pleasure.

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

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

The thick creamy fluid flooded her mouth, the sweetness from the malt covering the slight but familiar gall from the former, all too familiar flavour that was clearly meld in in copious sum of money.

"You can really taste the cum, can't you ?"Gia smirked playfully and, with a blush, Lacy nodded, taking another recondite potable 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 butt as she watched the line of milkshake retreat slowly down Lacy's glass as she drank it.

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

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

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

Gia laughed warmly, resting her Chin on her palm, her expression gleeful,"You're getting off on this !"

"S-shhhh ! ! !"Lacy hissed and glanced around as Gia's laugh rang out, but even so, everyone else was locked in their own little world, paying them both little attention.

"You're so cunning when you're like this Lacy, you know that rightfulness ?"Gia took another drink, her own methamphetamine one-half empty.

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

Gia chuckled and leaned forward slightly, observing Lacy with a sparkling gaze. They had only met a span of years prior and despite their many differences, they had clicked right away. Lacy had been sat alone at a bar particularly well known to be frequented by Gia's hung sort and she had recognised the young woman 's character right away. Seemingly shy, reserved and shy. How awry she had been. With a turncock in front man of her, especially one attached to a predominant and needy cleaning woman like Gia, the girl transformed, becoming lustful, destitute and sometimes even a little prevalent, desperate to present off her incredible talents.

Despite Gia's best movement to keep the secret side of Lacy's lust to herself, Lacy's needs had outstripped her provision and Gia had eventually been practically forced to take in her own sister to link up them, just to keep the girl sated.

However, it had left them all in quite a precarious position. The sex was plenteous and amazing, but Lacy's own anxiousness made her incessantly motion whether there was nada more to it than just the sex, despite the fact that the two sisters seemingly would do anything for her.

More and more the two were pressing their interests, inviting Lacy out to the motion-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 short,"You know, I really think you should- ..."

"banana pancakes ?"Came a hopeful articulation as the waitress set down a plate before each of them along with two small corporation, placed in the eye of their table.

Gia pursed her lips, a little irritated to have been interrupted again but she couldn't assistance but smile, seeing the excitation and curio that now played across Lacy's beaut, replacing the doubt and trouble that had been prominent before.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"You like her,"Gia said knowingly and Lacy blushed a little, smiling back as she collected her knife and ramification, eying her solid food for a moment before replying, voice lighting and innocent.

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

Gia collected her own cutting tool and pursed her lips,"It's baked into the hot cake I believe."

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

Gia smirked and tapped the two bay window with her knife, a diminished metallic ‘ tink'ringing out between them,"One of these has raw sienna 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 pour the midst, creamy white sauce over her own pancakes, cum, in its purest form.

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

Lacy meanwhile, now clearly out of her eggshell had all but drowned her tidy sum of banana battercake in the viscous liquid state, eating heartily and clearly in lovemaking with the new experience.

"You'll have to take me back here again…"Lacy said between chomp, her thighs rubbing together beneath the tabular array as she enjoyed herself.

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

"Mm ?"Lacy blinked up from her plate, a minor cable of cum resting on her Chin that she scooped up to seat between her lips with a touchy finger.

Gia smiled, projecting her common intensity level, cool and trust despite the small anxiety that now settled in her breast,"Me and my Sister have been talking…"She started, noting the looking at of worry that now played across Lacy's features as she swallowed her taste quickly, speaking before Gia had the chance to continue.

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

Gia blinked, taken aback then shook her pass quickly,"What ? No ! God no."She laughed lightly, watching as the relief spreadhead across the girlfriend 's side,"We want you to actuate 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 commit myself if that's all there is, you know ?"Lacy said, her voice soft, not very keen on the subject field as she looked down at her food for thought, feeling small.

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

Lacy paused for a consequence, taking a bite of her intellectual nourishment and chewing slowly, a duo of digit toying with her red hair as she thought out her response carefully,"Gia… You're so… perfect, gorgeous, level-headed, funny and…"she bit her lip,"well, plenteous, successful, your babe too."

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

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

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

Lacy smiled brightly too and laughed a little, feeling her anxiousness melting away as she considered what it could possibly be like living with Gia and her baby, her eye going a mil a minute in her chest at the thought.

With the phantom of Gia's interrogation no longer looming between them, their conversation and the climate lightened as they ate and chatted.

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

Gia smiled as she watched the often insatiable Lacy begin to down another glass of the thick liquid and she began to wonder if the girl had overdone it by ordering another one, after all, Layla had yet to go far and that fun had yet to set out, 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 handshake when a new waitress approached, a marvellous, well-built woman with glowering hide on whom the extremely revealing maid 's outfit was particularly fetching.

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

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 redheader over curiously,"Mm, cute, Anyway, I was told you wanted to see me ? Was it just to say hi ?"

Gia pursed her lips a little and tried her proficient to look impeccant,"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 reddish Lacy and smirked knowingly, not so delicate in her phrasing,"Mm… You want to sop up my blackened turncock and drink my thick incumbrance, Lacy ?"

Lacy could feel her heart hammering in her chest and she blinked from Layla to Gia, her eyes across-the-board and incertain. Gia winked and nodded.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Lacy blushed, intimately aware of how much smaller she was when stood between the two taller, broader adult female in their bounder 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 manus encircling the smaller girls pallid wrist as they moved back towards the position door,"Why did you never order me about this miss Gia ?"

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

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

Lacy blushed as she walked passed one of the close up doors, hearing the unmistakable sound of soul 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 firing blaze in her.

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

The elbow room, designed with two in thinker, became an incredibly intimate social function with the three of them pressed in together. The quad dominated mainly by a comfortable looking couch that, fortunately, would be able to sit both Gia and Layla, albeit rather snugly.

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

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

"Yes ?"Gia offered helpfully.

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

Layla, who had been planning on just hiking up her suddenly doll, grinned and nodded, moving to fend before the much littler red-header,"Of grade you can…"

Gia smirked and moved passed them, sinking down into one one-half of the comfortable tush and relaxing, still clothed herself in her elegant pantsuit, having met Lacy here fresh from work, to a greater extent than happy to let Lacy search and discover everything new Layla had to offer.

Tentative at first Lacy reached out, her manpower coming to rest, have a moment 's hesitation, on Layla's tidy chest, her hands, with finger splayed pressing in and up, feeling the impressive size and weightiness of her bust even through the textile of her faux corset top.

"Wow…"Lacy breathed to herself as her fingers moved to the center and traced down to where the top met the skirt, fingers searching and finding the gap between the two musical composition where she hooked her thumbs, beginning to airlift up.

Layla smirked as she raised her hands up above her top dog, feeling the tightness of the top as it was worked slowly and intimately up over her curvaceous cast, revealing flawless dark chocolate peel that Lacy couldn't time lag to see more of.

As it began to move up over the beau of her breasts Layla reached down, knowing the girl would be too short to lift the garment entirely off over her head without the assist she now offered.

Without protest 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, salve for a black and white lace throttler around her neck and a supporter bang that vanished down under her doll, doubtless clipped to her black stockings.

Lacy stared with wide eyes at the bountiful exhibit before her, the woman 's breasts heavy and full on her chest, each one Thomas More than a handful for the niggling Melanerpes erythrocephalus and each one tipped by a thick, even darker nipple.

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

"Y-yeah…"She admitted, reaching out and lifting a heavy breast in her laurel wreath, feeling it's warmheartedness and weight more clearly now it was bare, her slender finger's breadth squeezing, kneading the subdued chassis and hard nipple, drawing a soft little sigh of delight from the taller woman.

"Here…"Layla said, reaching out to enlace her digit 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 surprise little squeak as she was drawn closer, hardly having to lean down at all to catch the taller woman 's teat between her soft pink lips.

"Ah…"Layla moaned, biting her lip as she felt the girl latch on, her lingua almost working on inherent aptitude to purl around and caress the sensitive nub, her cheeks caving in as she sucked hard, feeling the delightful warmheartedness of the knocker pressed to her face.

"There just like that…"Layla purred, her former hired man moving to Lacy's spare bridge player, the girl 's former mitt still groping and squeezing at Layla with a growing desire to delight. Slowly she guided the small willing hand towards her skirt, letting it roost against the growing length of her rooster through the melt off fabric.

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

"Mmm~ ..."Lacy moaned, her finger's breadth tracing the synopsis of the length and mop up around it through the material of her dame, feeling a direct contrast that fed the flame of her growing need. The diaphysis held in her hands was Brobdingnagian, tenacious and girthy beyond anything Lacy had experienced in the past, but at the Sami clip there was a unmanliness to it that that betrayed the fact that it still had some growing to do…

Layla smirked playfully as she felt the girl head pull back and, albeit a little reluctantly, she let Lacy pull back, the nipple loudly popping free from between her sass, leaving the bosom to bounce and determine, the crown engorged and glistening.

"I can't waiting, help me get this off…"Lacy panted, her demeanour beginning to trade up as her lust began to overtake her shyness and dubiousness, her hands moving to Layla's skirt, undoing the tie and starting to wiggle it down over her broad hip joint, struggling to get it over a certain bulge.

Layla laughed warmly, enjoying the girl 's mounting eagerness and was certainly in no spatial relation to deny her what she wanted. Reaching down she pressed her ruffle down under her chick where she trapped it between her plush second joint, feeling it harden further at the sensation of being so warmly nestled away.

With the obstruction out the way, it was easier now for the skirts to slip down over her pelvis to pool around her feet on the floor, revealing in wax what the garter whack had promised, a duet of black stockings that encased her ramification in their silklike textile, ending in the duad of heels that helped elevate her and Gia both to appear, as they did, so a good deal taller than an already naturally inadequate Lacy.

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

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

Layla gasped as she landed alongside Gia, her cock springing free people from between her luxate thigh to level straight up, every bit the monstrosity Lacy had hoped for, veined and ridged, the tip a slightly lighter coloring material than the repose of her length, the dig matched in sizing only by the pair of heavy nuts resting beneath in their silken fluent sack.

Layla felt her fount boot with high temperature and moved to push herself back up, so apply to being the predominant one that being forcefully sat down by this street child of a redhead, in front of her friend no less, left her plume a little wounded.

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

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

Pursing her backtalk and turning her gaze back up to Lacy she leaned back into the strong comfort of the seat, feeling Gia's arm and hand, draped comfortably around her neck, moving to come to lie atop of a heavy breast, her fingerbreadth seeking out and idly toying with a grim nipple.

"I've never seen one so big before…"Lacy breathed, seemingly unmindful to Layla's only slightly wounded pride.

"Think you can do it ?"Gia asked, smirking as Lacy sank to her knees between Layla's thigh, kneeling on the shock absorber and resting her elbows on the adult female 's pegleg, her men both moving to encircle the base of the iniquity rooster, pushing down around it to pretend it seem that lots bigger and stand out all the more prominently.

"Y-yes."Came Lacy's breathless but sure-footed response, her eyes trailing up Layla's luscious torso to encounter her gaze, the woman clearly wondering what this, ‘ it ’, she thought she could do was.

Lacy leaned forward and rested the hot length against her case, her lips brushing against the underside as she kissed it, getting to know every curve the dark rooster had to show off and offering the two the memorable purview of the huge veined beast resting on her balmy girlish features.

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

Layla let out a delicate little moan, arching her back up slightly to contract her breast into Gia's groping hand as she felt the female child 's lips stretch around her girth, pressing down to slowly accept her in 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 position changing as she raised and angled herself, showing no signs of slowing or stopping her conquest.

Pure pleasance surged through Layla's body as, finally, she felt the spongelike tip of her leaking cock press against the impossibly tight entrance to the girls throat, the insistency and esthesis it gave her, along with the always heedful action of her tongue, drove her to pleasures she didn't know were possible from getting head.

In all her years of working in this cafe and the infinite blowjobs she'd received from the various supporter and customers, she'd never felt anything quite like this.

"Oh fuck… That's so, ah, ah !"Layla's Holy Scripture 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 tender head of her cock as the mounting atmospheric pressure suddenly gave way, something in the carrottop's throat relaxing as the girls rim traversed the rest of Layla's steely length, coming to rest, finally, wrapped snugly around its compact Base, the entire length buried to the hilt inside her lip and throat.

"trade good girl…"Gia encouraged, stroking her tool as she watched the slender redhead do a vanishing act on Layla's dense lightlessness cock, the erotic pot of Lacy's blanch throat bulging obscenely as Layla writhed under her in pleasure caused Gia's shaft to throb eagerly in her hand.

Lacy, impatient to get to operate, let out a low lustful groan as she rolled her lips slowly back up the black ray of light 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 taste her leaking pre.

Layla's hands moved to Lacy's head teacher, finger's breadth lacing through her retentive red hair as she sought to regain her dominance, biting her lip,"piece of ass me… No one's ever managed to throat my altogether cock before,"Layla said, the lust and marvel in her voice causing a tingle of pleasure to flutter through Lacy's core, getting off on the praise almost as much as she was the cock itself,"I can see why you hid her from me, she's delicious."

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

Layla, breathing grueling, pulled down none too gently on Lacy's head teacher, feeling every preciously inch of her prick slide again into the hot, squiffy embrace of Lacy's wet and waiting throat, both her and Gia watching in pleasure as the little girl lips encircled the substructure of her length, Layla pausing just for a moment before lifting the girl slowly back up,"Ah, ha, not going to lie Gia babe, I would have stolen this missy in a heartbeat ..."She chewed on her lip, looking down into the shiny sparkling eyes of the cock-drunk redheaded woodpecker,"So… Ah, piece of tail, why now ?"

Gia wrapped her own hand around Lacy's setting the pace at which she was stroked, her other handwriting still idly plucking at Layla's dark nipple,"Mm… Because now she's going to move in with me and my sister,"Gia grinned,"It's Sir Thomas 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 well-chosen for her even as she began to cull up the pace at which she was face-fucking Gia's special someone,"You and your baby going to be able to percentage 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 stay fresh her satisfied…"

Layla smirked and turned her disconsolate eyes back on the low miss, her lips growing puffy from their work, her eyes half-lidded, her cheeks a vibrant crimson,"Well if you ever need any service 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 liberal of the female child's lips as she let out a gasp !

"P-please ! Gia ! Please, can we occur here again ? I love you, I really do, but I need this cock in my life, I need it !"Lacy begged, panting hard as she leaned down, Layla letting out a stifled little moan as she felt one of her profound ballock drawn between the girl 's bore back talk and into her rima oris, being bathed and worshipped by her nimble tongue, Lacy's eyes wide and hopeful, pleading.

Gia laughed softly and grinned, knowing Lacy as she did she had known from the beginning that this resultant had been almost inevitable,"Of path dear, we can come over here every now and then, and Layla can number across to ours sometimes… And if you're a really good girl, maybe you can have the occasional slumber party at hers…"She explained promisingly, attracting Layla's aid, her own eyes astray as Lacy moaned gratefully, her lips and tongue moving to idolise Layla's other impenetrable ball.

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

Gia smirked playfully and leaned in, pressing her backtalk to Layla's and parting her own, her spit, Henry Sweet and keen, slipping between Layla's lavish lips to intermingle and trip the light fantastic toe with her own pink tongue.

Lacy blushed warmly as she let the nut fall from between her mouth, her tongue gliding up the underside of Layla's veined shaft until she was once again suckling on the tip, her middle locked on the gorgeous display, the two charwoman, capitulum tilted as they made out, entirely engrossed in the ace perverting their curvy bodies.

Gia broke the osculation first and grinned a little, a smudge of her lipstick left behind on Layla's full down in the mouth lip, the cleaning 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 tolerant tip, their heart 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 her out you'll be able to do something I've never managed…"

"I've never had a miss who can hold my whole cock in her mouth before, I could lay her out and fuck her throat for hours ..."Layla moaned, feeling her cock deposit a few drops of pre in Lacy's rima oris, the girl clearly loving the taste as she eagerly coated her tongue in the stuff, getting off on the genial image of being laid on her back, pinned beneath the curvy Layla, her pharynx being used like a slit by her massive opprobrious cock.

Before Layla could take out down again, Lacy was pushing her head down herself, moving especially dim as her lip and tongue worked as hard as they could to coat Layla's stopcock in her hot top saliva, leaving her distance pounding and impulse as it stood straight up once again falling free of Lacy's backtalk with a wet suckling pop.

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

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

"Oh yeah ?"Layla smirked, watching as Lacy pulled her tee shirt up and off over her head, discarding both it and her bra on the level in a stack, revealing her gorgeous lithe grade with her modest but adorable breasts,"Going to let me fuck that twat ?"She asked, biting her lip as she glanced down, watching now as Lacy slid her denim and her wet scanty down over her shapely hips and long legs, revealing the still spell between her thighs, the lips of her bare pussy puffy and garden pink, ready, Layla thought, for her thick black cock.

Lacy shook her head and leaned down, reaching into Gia's handbag and producing a pocket-size egg white bottle. After a bit opening it she squeezed out a piffling dollop of something crystalise onto her sick fingers,"No, your cocks too big for my kitty-cat, it wouldn't all fit…"

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

Lacy looked to Layla, her heart slowly tracing up and down the woman 's shadow alien soundbox, pausing here and there to read in the plenty, the thick waiting cock, the labored tits, one held in Gia's hired hand, the pleasured and gravid expression.

"Not exactly…"Lacy set the bottle down and reached behind her with her lube slick magazine finger's breadth, biting her lip as she pressed the fingers between her own rounded ass cheeks, massaging the cold lubricant into her pale tight mob, preparing herself.

Gia loved the switch on Layla's construction, from confusion to storm then finally skepticism,"Lacy, you're kidding, right ? I'll fucking snag you in half !"She said uncertainty in her vocalism as she glanced at Gia, seeing the arithmetic mean and the lust written across her boldness, not finding any of the care she had expected.

The small, slight little girl smiled excitedly her red hair falling about her face obscuring one eye as she crawled forward onto the lounge, placing a knee either side of the curvier Layla, straddling her and taking her cock into a still lubed hand, massaging as much as she could into the steely shaft.

"I hope so…"Lacy purred with admiration, biting her lip as she guided the massive distance between her cheeks, working her pelvic girdle up and down in slow gyrating traffic circle, helping it find its place.

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

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

Layla let out a groan as Lacy adjusted her billet, the thick mushroom-shaped cloud tip of her cock beginning to compact against the stubborn resistance of Lacy's lilliputian 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 eyes on Gia, searching.

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

Layla swallowed and looked up into Lacy's gaze, despite her cause to take and detain in ascendancy, she was entirely at the mercy of this girl 's rampant desires. She glanced between Lacy and Gia, feeling a seldom felt lecherousness tingling through her body.

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

Gia raised an eyebrow curiously but did as she was told, standing and, under the alert amorous gazes of both Layla and Lacy, began to peel herself, glad for an excuse to not be the only one clothed and glad to get out of her work garb, especially as the small way began to warm up up.

Lacy paused for a moment, too enraptured by the sight unfolding before her to focus on Layla's tool. She'd seen it all a thousand times of course, every inch of Gia intimate and up close, but even now the visual sense of her European olive tree peel, lush curves and thick cock made her forget to emit for a moment, too taken in by her peach and raw sexuality.

Naked finally, the only when clothes remaining on either of them Layla's stockings, lace shoe collar and the heels they both wore, she moved to kneel on the sofa beside the pair, her Olea europaea color putz pointing towards them.

Set on this path now as Lacy began to move again, slowly urging her hips forward and backwards, the air pressure at the point between them growing, Layla reached up, pushing her foresightful middle finger's breadth in between Lacy's lips, feeling it glide over the velvety heat of the surprised girls tongue,"Get it wet slut."

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

"Here,"Layla said firmly, shuffling herself down on the sofa a little, lowering herself until her lips were at the same level as Gia's laborious cock, her deal reaching out and up between Layla's thighs, her dodgy finger moving up between her cheeks to iron out against and into her tight bubbly ass, causing a surprise pant to flow from Gia's lips.

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

Lacy, a few beads of sweat forming on her consistency as she continued to try and work her hip joint down, struggling to take the girthy tip into her tight little hole, watched as Gia scooched forward, one of the charwoman 's workforce coming to rest one on the rachis of the couch, the former on Layla's promontory as she felt the wonderfully unexpected sense of her hard cock pushing between Layla's soft entire lips and into the new experience of her mouth.

"O-oh, oh fuck Layla…"Gia moaned, looking down with wide-cut eyes as the swarthy woman put the thick lips of hers that Layla knew Gia loved so much to figure out on the Italian charwoman 's putz for the first time in their kinship that, up until now, had always just been the maid serving the customer.

Layla looked up at Gia, grateful that her sorry complexion made the blush that was dominating her brass less prominent, she wasn't by nature a very switchy char, always preferring, when given the selection, 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 endowment 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 get to with herself for struggling so much, having hoped it would've been as ‘ easy'as it had been to take her down into her throat.

With the huge tip beginning to spread her little hole wider and wider, demanding accounting entry, Layla, just as impatient to sense more, moved the helping hand that wasn't currently sawing a finger in and out of Gia's thick ass to roughly transfix and squeeze Lacy's hip, dragging the girl down as she thrust her hips up in a sudden flare-up of force.

Lacy gasped in surprise, her back arching, her tit pressing out and forward as something gave way, her tight little hole stretching and closing behind the ridge of Layla's smutty rooster head, trapping it inside her lissom livid body and making what was to come future completely inescapable.

Layla moaned around Gia's thick dick, which, while not as big as her own, was still telling and filled her mouth. Gliding her rose hip up and down the shaft she felt the impossible closeness of Lacy's hot milking hole begin to unsay more of her length, the tip pressing ever deeper into her yielding ass, all optic on Lacy as she sank lower, taking maybe one-half of Layla's tool into her Cy Young slender body before paused.

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

Gia rested her mitt on Layla's head, toying idly with her dark tomentum, moaning and whimpering, her oculus completion as she was treated to a blowjob that she'd long fantasised about receiving, the fingerbreadth working deep into her ass, pressing against her prostate in sync with the movement of the woman 's back talk and tongue a more than welcome bonus that sent her own pleasure rocketing upwards.

Lacy pressed herself back down with a gasp, letting gravity help the rooster to sink an supernumerary inch or so into her body, her hands both coming to rest on Layla's full breasts, each one more than a handful for the girlfriend as she began to eagerly depend on Layla, feeling the resistance in her body melt away until, at in conclusion, she felt her ass smack against Layla's heavy sack, every inch set impossibly deeply in her body.

"A-ah… Gia, tone, I did it !"Lacy bit her lip between pants, gyrating her hips in a stringent little circle, stirring and stimulating the tool sheathed inside her, getting used to the brawny aesthesis, feeling the cock, literal and backbreaking, throbbing and pulsing so wonderfully far within her where before she had only ever felt miniature, Gia or her sisters own cocks having never been able to chafe the scabies deep within her that she only now realised she had.

"good girl, I'm so lofty of you…"Gia moaned, encouraging,"shuffle her flavor genuine good for me yeah ? Give it your all."

Lacy nodded and flicked her chief back, tossing her red hair behind her shoulders as her finger moved across the sonant flesh of Layla's thorax, massaging the heavy globe and trapping the adult female 's nipples between her fingers, letting out a deep shuddering breather as she adjusted her knees, allowing herself right control condition as, finally, she started to properly ride Layla's cock.

The sound of Lacy's movie face slapping against Layla's body began to echo throughout the room, doubtless able to be heard by anyone going by and intermingling with each of their unequaled moan, Lacy's high pitched and and breathy, Gia's low and needy, Layla's muffled by the thick wet hammer held between her lips.

They moved in such perfect unison that to a looker it would have looked practiced, each one lost in a domain of pleasure that was unique to themselves, the aesthesis mounting to new tallness as the elbow room around them grew hot from the natural process, every nerve in Lacy's ass on fire as again and again she pushed her petite trunk down, forcing the entire length of Layla's gruelling cock into her ass bareback, over and over, just how she liked it.

As Layla watched the little redhead eagerly ride her cock, the girls small-scale knocker bouncing on her chest, she could feel an all too fellow sensation Menachem Begin to rise in her nuts, she moaned around Gia's cock, trying to convey that she was drawing close, but the other two were too engrossed in their own building pleasance to take notice.

Lacy tilted her chief back and stared up at zero for a few moment as she bounced on Layla's putz, massaging and kneading the woman 's breasts tight against her chest, loving the way they felt in her touchy clutches, gentle flesh pressing up between her fingerbreadth,"Oh fuck Layla this flavour so safe, give way me that dark prick, come on, fuck my ass, bang me !"

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

sucking hard on Gia's cock and tasting the woman 's musky pre as the slick cock point rubbed over her clapper clip and time again, Layla once again beef Lacy's hip, beginning to add the forcefulness of her own body into their lewd interracial ass fucking.

Lacy gasped as the sudden displacement in speeding and power, feeling the black hammer hammer in and out of her plastered lithe body, Layla's cum-filled Lucille Ball slapping against the pallid redheads cheeks, so close to cumming that the other two couldn't help but notice now, Lacy feeling the cock somehow harden even more within her, Gia feeling the vivid hotshot of Layla's desperate moaning around her rooster, sending vibrations coursing along her quill and up her spine to explode as fireworks of pleasure behind her eyes.

"A-ah ! I'm going to cum !"Gia whimpered desperately, Layla's luscious mouth, swirling knife and searching finger combined with the absolutely improbable view of Lacy's conquest proving to be too a great deal for her to continue.

Layla stared up at them both, wide-eyed, feeling her own shaft go well past the point of no return and realising then that she would be cumming at the Lapp prison term as Gia. She had planned on letting Gia cum on her tits, but as her own cock finally and with big effect erupted within Lacy's squeezing hole, her mind became a blank slate lost to the intense pleasance that overwhelmed her.

"Ah !"Gia gasped as she felt her stopcock shoot the initiative of many loggerheaded ropes of her cum onto Layla's natural language, her hot mucilaginous semen firing into the woman 's waiting mouth as her ass squeezed and pulsed around the black cleaning lady 's probing digit, milking it as if it were a cock itself.

Lacy pinched the dark nipples between her digit hard enough to control the burst of joy made it through to Layla's pleasure besieged idea, the cleaning woman hardly able to action the to the full spread of sentiency that rippled through her embattled organic structure to campaign for her attention, her nipples straining between Lacy's fingers, her putz, buried to the hilt inside Lacy's ass, firing off its consignment so rich within her that though Lacy could feel the cock pulse with each new salvo of seed and the bollock twitching up against her impertinence, all she could feel inside was a thick liquid heat spreading mysterious, bass 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 for her when she had occasionally been persuaded into giving head, bitter, salty with a dilute watery consistency, but in her pleasure addled state she could only think about how near Gia's cum tasted, thick and plentiful it filled her mouth, threatening to overflow.

Gia, panting hard and gripping Layla's read/write head as she came, looked down at the fair sex with her now cum-bulging impertinence, her voice coming out low and honied, edged with a lust and an press that, in the moment of coming, Layla couldn't deny,"Come on Layla, swallow my cum…"

Layla closed her eyes and tilted her drumhead back slightly, about to open her pharynx and allow Gia's thick seed to slither into her stomach, something she'd never done, when Lacy's representative, quick and desperate, made her break,"N-no don't ! Please don't swallow !"

Layla let out a moan and tilted her mind back up, blinking open her optic and looking at Lacy curiously, the last of Gia's cum flowing from her cock into her mouth, mingling with the rest of her load on Layla's tongue, forcing every taste bud to receive the distinctive flavour, her own cock still alight with joy, pulsing deep within Lacy, shooting the rest of her own massive load into the young lady waiting ass.

"W-what are you doing ?"Gia asked Lacy softly, breathing knockout, knowing that she'd almost vex away with making Gia eat up her load.

"P-pull out…"Lacy panted softly, her eyes locked on Layla's as the last of the woman 's cum flowed into her ass, the women 's great, over-productive crackpot depositing her first-class honours degree lode of the day, always her bounteous, as deeply as it could into Lacy's lissome heat-flushed body.

Not sure what Lacy was up to, but keen to regain out, Gia slowly withdrew her cock from in between Layla's plush rim, stroking her slip cock as she did so to ensure that every last drop she could muster was left behind in her supporter 's mouth.

Once she had pulled free Lacy turned her attention to Layla, her saying dangerous, her vocalization hungry,"You've got something I want…"

Layla's eyes went broad as Lacy then leaned in, her pocket-sized pale breasts pressing to Layla's massive mounds, her helping hand slinking up to cloak 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 heart fluttered shut as she indulged in an all-new sensation, an erotic wet osculation with the thirsty Melanerpes erythrocephalus, her own cock, having expelled the last of her own creamy load into the girl, remained hard inside her, Lacy's fast ass so snugly wrapped around the base of Layla's grim calamus that it acted like a cock ring, not allowing the beastly member to shrink.

Gia blushed brightly as she watched Layla share the thick cum in her mouth with Lacy, the pale Melanerpes erythrocephalus moaning eagerly as she tasted her lovers seeded player, swallowing it down, again and again, their tongues dancing until Layla's mouth had been completely emptied, the candy kiss slowing and becoming LE fleshly in its neediness before finally, Lacy leaned back up, panting hard, looking down at the two with a big grin on her fount.

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

"Ah…"Layla gasped as her shaft finally came relieve of Lacy's perfect ass, starting to damp in the relatively poise air of the room, her finger slipping disengage from Gia's bubbly ass, the spent woman moving to sit back down Beside Layla who continued to speak, her eyes on Lacy,"You're welcome… Anytime…"She laughed a little then, playful, feeling more exhausted than she had in years.

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

Layla bit her lip, knowing how completely evacuate she was and glanced at Gia for support, but Gia couldn't assistance but joke, the tiredness obvious in her own voice, as she relaxed,"See ? I told you she was insatiable…"

Lacy, who knew a no when she heard one, pouted as cutely as she could towards Gia and leaned forward into Layla, their consistency pressing intimately together, her slim arms draped around her neck possessively,"Um… Can she maybe come rhythm 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 pup, Layla playing her share by giving Gia a puppy-eyed flavour, both of them pleading.

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