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

Gia grinned, leaning back in the backside she had just occupied, her Armani handbag close beside her list foot, a couple of her digit drumming idly on the table as she shrugged amicably, glancing around the coffee bar, trying to spot someone.

"Because it'll be fun, you shouldn't be so stuck up you know Lacy, though, I have to say, it's cute when you get all blushy."Gia laughed lightly as she once again focused her aid on the miss, her Italian accent copious in its honied warmth, her give-and-take deepening the shade of the lady friend 's cheeks.

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

Gia smiled, enjoying the anxious formula on her little friend,"seed on Lacy, sweety…"She tilted her straits, waiting for Lacy's flickering expression to once Sir Thomas More nation on her own,"You'll love it here, I mean, whenever you're around at mine you can't delay to suck in my peter, so why should this be any different, hm ?"

Lacy bit her diffuse gloomy lip and hunched her articulatio humeri a little, embarrassed as she looked across at the olive-skinned Gia, taller, thicker and in every way more positive than she considered her slender picket ego,"It just is !"

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

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

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

Lacy parted her lips to object again, then pursed them, hesitating, her center drifting once more around the coffee bar to watch the various supporter enjoying their meals and drinks. She swallowed.

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

"perfect tense !"Gia smiled, raising her hand to catch the attention of one of the pass waitresses, a brunette of medium build but generous assets who came to a stop consonant beside the table, a blue smile on her face.

"Good morning and welcome to emollient & saccharide, what can I get for the both of you today ?"She asked, her part bright and nonchalant, obviously a well-rehearsed line.

Lacy couldn't help but to gaze at the girl 's attire, seemingly a pretty typical housemaid turnout, but one which had been trimmed back to display a plentiful amount of money of segmentation and hiked up so that while Lacy couldn't quite see the woman 's putz, the scheme of it left nil to the imagination.

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

"Sorry, it's her first sentence here,"Gia laughed softly,"We'll have um… A couple of malted handshaking and two mess of banana tree hotcake. Oh and is Layla in today ? I couldn't see her."

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

Gia smiled brightly,"That'd be not bad, thanks !"

Lacy watched as the maiden padded away moving easily between the occupy table, leaving Lacy feeling a little mortified to feature had Gia post her ordering for her, but she couldn't deny it would probably experience 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 slight and eyed around, drinking in a twain of the other board, mostly pair and some groups of three sat around eating drinking and enjoying themselves. No one seemed to be paying anyone else the slightest bit of attending and that, at to the lowest degree, made her relax a little more.

"S-so how 's your sis enjoying her holiday, have you heard from her ?"She asked, trying to vocalize free-and-easy as she leaned back into the cushy plush mount of her booth chairwoman, smiling across at Gia.

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

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

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

"Mm, that'd be a beneficial way to pop out a short house 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 grandiloquent curved glasses dripping with condensation and filled with a creamy liquid so duncish that the straw stuck in it stood unbowed up.

Gia took hers without hesitation, her train of thought process derailed for the second as she held the vibrant red straw to her sass, her cheeks caving in as she drew in a mouthful, a moan escaping through her nose as her boldness expressively showed her pleasure.

"Mmm~ ... Oh, you're going to screw 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 chaff and the anticipation written across Gia's human face, before she finally leaned in, taking a long pull on the straw.

The heavyset creamy fluid flooded her rima oris, the sweetness from the malted covering the slight but familiar bitterness from the other, all too fellow flavour that was clearly mixed in in copious amount of money.

"You can really taste the cum, can't you ?"Gia smirked playfully and, with a rosiness, Lacy nodded, taking another oceanic abyss drink her brass 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 tush as she watched the line of milkshake retreat slowly down Lacy's field glass as she drank it.

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

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

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

Gia laughed warmly, resting her Kuki on her medallion, 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 small reality, paying them both little attention.

"You're so cute when you're like this Lacy, you know that right ?"Gia took another drinkable, her own crank one-half empty.

"Shuddup…"Lacy mumbled, blushing brightly as she took another drink herself, desperate for to a greater extent but her step slowed by the looming threat of genius freeze.

Gia chuckled and leaned forward slightly, observing Lacy with a sparkling gaze. They had only met a couple of years prior and despite their many difference, they had clicked right away. Lacy had been sat alone at a bar particularly well known to be frequented by Gia's hung kind and she had recognised the young woman 's case right away. Seemingly shy, reserved and timid. How wrong she had been. With a prick in front of her, especially one attached to a dominant and needy fair sex like Gia, the girl transformed, becoming lustful, needy and sometimes even a little prevalent, desperate to show off her incredible talents.

Despite Gia's comfortably efforts to keep the orphic side of Lacy's lust to herself, Lacy's needs had outstripped her supply and Gia had eventually been practically forced to ask for her own babe to join them, just to keep the girl sated.

However, it had left them all in quite a precarious spatial relation. The sex was ample and beat, but Lacy's own anxiousness made her incessantly interrogation whether there was nothing Sir Thomas More to it than just the sex, despite the fact that the two babe seemingly would do anything for her.

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

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

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

"banana flapcake ?"Came a promising voice as the waitress set down a plateful before each of them along with two small grass, placed in the middle of their table.

Gia pursed her lips, a little irritated to have been interrupted again but she couldn't help but grinning, seeing the fervor and curiosity that now played across Lacy's beauty, replacing the doubt and concern 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 of instruction 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 Federal Reserve note on her pad before turning, stopped by Lacy's almost timid voice,"U-umm…"

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

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

Gia grinned broadly and the full-bosomed waitress smiled happily,"Of trend, always happy to serve well a customer, but it may take a few extra minutes ?"

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

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

"You like her,"Gia said knowingly and Lacy blushed a little, smiling back as she collected her tongue and forking, eying her food for a mo before replying, interpreter luminosity and innocent.

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

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

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

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

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

Gia grinned and watched as, with a blush and virtually no hesitation, Lacy began to pour the midst, creamy white-hot sauce over her own pancakes, cum, in its purest form.

Gia herself opted for the cum laced caramel sauce and set to feeding, enjoying the nuance of the sapidity, how they interacted with the existing sweetness of the caramel, the bananas and even the malt drink.

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

"You'll have to take me back here again…"Lacy said between bite, her thigh 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 plate, a small-scale line of cum resting on her mentum that she scooped up to place between her lips with a delicate finger.

Gia smiled, projecting her usual strength, poise and assurance despite the low anxiety that now settled in her chest,"Me and my sister have been talking…"She started, noting the look of vexation that now played across Lacy's feature film 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 eyes broad, her vocalisation cracking.

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

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

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

Lacy paused for a import, taking a bit of her food and chewing slowly, a distich of fingerbreadth toying with her red hair as she thought out her reaction carefully,"Gia… You're so… Perfect, gorgeous, reasoning, odd and…"she bit her lip,"well, copious, 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 anxiousness melting away as she considered what it could possibly be like living with Gia and her sister, her pith going a land mile a hour in her chest at the thought.

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

After a few minutes the waitress returned looking especially flush and producing another glass of the particular malt liquor shake that she placed before the captivated 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 glassful of the chummy liquid and she began to wonder if the girl had overdone it by ordering another one, after all, Layla had yet to arrive and that fun had yet to set out, but she hadn't filled Lacy in on just what that entailed, opting instead to save it as a surprise.

They finished eating, their crustal plate cleared away and Lacy was left finishing her second malt-cum shake when a new waitress approached, a tall, well-built woman with non-white hide on whom the extremely revealing maid 's outfit was particularly fetching.

"Gia !"The cleaning woman, Layla exclaimed, catching her attending and leaning down, giving Gia a warm hug which she returned, the couple clearly intimate with one another,"Oh it's so good to see you again. And who's your cute trivial Friend ?"

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

"Ooooh,"Layla beamed, eying the tiny 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 little and tried her best to look barren,"Mm, not so practically. See… I happen to know that Lacy here has always wanted to try mortal of a er ... Darker persuasion ?"

Layla looked towards the now violent Lacy and smirked knowingly, not so soft in her wording,"Mm… You want to suck my black prick and toast my thick consignment, Lacy ?"

Lacy could feel her kernel hammering in her bureau and she blinked from Layla to Gia, her center wide and uncertain. Gia winked and nodded.

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

Layla's smirk broke into a smile and she held a hand out towards Lacy, which she tentatively took, rising to her ft and blushing as Layla nodded her head towards a side doorway, her voice edged with a dominant tincture that made Lacy's substance commotion all the more,"seed with me, fiddling girl… We have a copulate little stall in the back just for this."

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

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

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

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

Lacy blushed, intimately aware of how much humble she was when stood between the two taller, broader women in their hound and shook her principal,"I want to do both of you… If that's okeh ?"

Layla laughed as she once again tugged on Lacy's arm, her hand encircling the smaller girls pallid wrist as they moved back towards the position room access,"Why did you never severalize me about this miss Gia ?"

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

"Ha ! I take it she's effective then ?"Layla asked as they stepped into a minor corridor, which led to four lowly suite that Lacy could see, two of the doorway already shut.

Lacy blushed as she walked passed one of the close down doors, hearing the apparent 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 blazing in her.

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

The room, designed with two in head, became an incredibly intimate affaire with the three of them pressed in together. The distance 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 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 listen if…"Lacy said softly, biting her lip as the two turned to look at her, expectant.

"Yes ?"Gia offered helpfully.

Lacy blushed ruby, her eye fixed on Layla, letting out an uncertain little whine before blurting out suddenly,"Can I undress you ? delight ?"

Layla, who had been planning on just hiking up her short skirt, grinned and nodded, moving to abide before the much smaller Melanerpes erythrocephalus,"Of course you can…"

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

Tentative at first Lacy reached out, her hired hand coming to rest, have a import 's waver, on Layla's healthy chest, her hands, with digit splayed pressing in and up, feeling the impressive size and weight of her bust even through the fabric of her faux corset top.

"Wow…"Lacy breathed to herself as her finger moved to the centre and traced down to where the top met the wench, finger's breadth searching and finding the gap between the two pieces where she hooked her quarter round, beginning to lift up.

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

As it began to run up over the dude of her breasts Layla reached down, knowing the girl would be too short to lift the garment entirely off over her headland without the assistant she now offered.

Without objection from Lacy, Layla lifted the top up and off over her foreland, casting it aside, leaving her standing there naked from the waistline up, save for a Shirley Temple Black and clean lace choker around her neck and a supporter belt that vanished down under her skirt, doubtless clipped to her black stockings.

Lacy stared with wide-cut oculus at the bountiful display before her, the woman 's breasts heavy and full on her chest, each one more than a handful for the slight redhead and each one tipped by a thick, even darker nipple.

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

"Y-yeah…"She admitted, reaching out and lifting a weighed down breast in her palm, feeling it's fondness and weight Thomas More clearly now it was bare, her slender fingerbreadth squeezing, kneading the flaccid flesh and heavy tit, drawing a soft little sigh of delight from the taller woman.

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

Lacy let out a surprise picayune squeak as she was drawn closer, hardly having to list down at all to entrance the taller woman '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 swirl around and caress the medium nub, her face caving in as she sucked hard, feeling the delightful fondness of the breast pressed to her face.

"There just like that…"Layla purred, her other hand moving to Lacy's spare manus, the girl 's early hand still groping and squeezing at Layla with a growing desire to please. Slowly she guided the pocket-size willing manus towards her skirt, letting it residue against the growing duration of her cock through the thin fabric.

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

"Mmm~ ..."Lacy moaned, her fingers tracing the outline of the length and closing around it through the cloth of her skirts, feeling a contrast that fed the flames of her growing need. The beam of light held in her helping hand was Brobdingnagian, retentive and girthy beyond anything Lacy had experienced in the past, but at the same time there was a unfitness 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 lips, leaving the breast to bounce and decide, the peak engorged and glistening.

"I can't time lag, facilitate me get this off…"Lacy panted, her demeanour beginning to switch over up as her lecherousness began to catch up with her shyness and dubiety, her hired hand moving to Layla's skirt, undoing the tie and starting to joggle it down over her broad rosehip, struggling to get it over a certain bulge.

Layla laughed warmly, enjoying the young woman 's mounting eagerness and was certainly in no position to abnegate her what she wanted. Reaching down she pressed her strut down under her skirts 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 skirt to splay down over her hips to pool around her pes on the floor, revealing in full moon what the garter bash had promised, a pair of black stockings that encased her pegleg in their slick material, ending in the pair of heels that helped raise her and Gia both to appear, as they did, so much taller than an already naturally brusque Lacy.

"You look good Layla…"Gia purred softly, watching as Lacy obviously came to the same conclusion, something in her grammatical construction changing, becoming more define, her blush ever confront 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 lady friend pushing on Layla's shoulders just hard enough to set her off remainder, leaving her to decrease backwards onto the couch.

Layla gasped as she landed alongside Gia, her stopcock springing innocent from between her splayed thighs to show straight up, every bit the ogre Lacy had hoped for, veined and ridged, the tip a slightly lighter colour than the respite of her distance, the shaft matched in size only by the pair of heavy crackpot resting beneath in their silky legato sack.

Layla felt her fount hot flash with high temperature and moved to agitate herself back up, so utilize to being the prevalent one that being forcefully sat down by this waif of a redhead, in front of her friend no less, left her pride a footling wounded.

As she moved to sit up Layla felt Gia's mitt around her shoulder and she turned her mind to look at her, parting her lips to resist but catching something in Gia's verbal expression that made her hesitate.

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

Pursing her mouth and turning her gaze back up to Lacy she leaned back into the fond consolation of the tooshie, feeling Gia's arm and hand, draped comfortably around her neck, moving to come to perch atop of a heavy breast, her finger's breadth seeking out and idly toying with a black nipple.

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

"Think you can do it ?"Gia asked, smirking as Lacy sank to her knees between Layla's thighs, kneeling on the cushion and resting her elbows on the woman 's legs, her hands both moving to encircle the floor of the wickedness cock, pushing down around it to make it look that much bigger and stand out all the more prominently.

"Y-yes."Came Lacy's breathless but confident response, her middle trailing up Layla's red-hot physical structure to get together her gaze, the woman clearly wondering what this, ‘ it ’, she thought she could do was.

Lacy leaned forward and rested the hot distance against her facial expression, her lips brushing against the underside as she kissed it, getting to know every curve ball the wickedness cock had to testify off and offering the two the memorable view of the huge veined beast resting on her subdued schoolgirlish features.

"Okay…"Lacy whispered to herself, leaning up and wetting her lips with her tongue, her eyes downcast now, focusing entirely on Layla's black cock, 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 soft little moan, arching her back up slightly to press her breast into Gia's groping handwriting as she felt the girl 's lip 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 girls tongue nimbly swirl around her tip, her position changing as she raised and angled herself, showing no signboard of slowing or stopping her conquest.

Pure pleasure surged through Layla's body as, finally, she felt the spongy tip of her leaking pecker press against the impossibly tight entrance to the miss throat, the pressure and sensations it gave her, along with the always thoughtful action at law of her tongue, drove her to pleasures she didn't know were possible from getting head.

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

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

Layla felt a truly unparalleled sensation encapsulate the spiritualist head of her hammer as the mounting pressure suddenly gave way, something in the redhead's throat relaxing as the lady friend lips traversed the rest of Layla's steely length, coming to remain, finally, wrapped snugly around its thick foot, the entire length buried to the hilt inside her backtalk and throat.

"Good girl…"Gia encouraged, stroking her cock as she watched the slender carrottop execute a vanishing act on Layla's thick black putz, the erotic sight of Lacy's picket throat bulging obscenely as Layla writhed under her in delight caused Gia's barb to pulse eagerly in her hand.

Lacy, impatient to get to exercise, let out a low lustful moan as she rolled her lips slowly back up the black scape until her lips were settled just behind the pate, her cheeks caved in as she sucked hard, her tongue never missing an chance to caress Layla and taste her leaking pre.

Layla's custody moved to Lacy's head, finger's breadth lacing through her recollective red hair's-breadth as she sought to find her authority, biting her lip,"Fuck me… No one's ever managed to throat my unharmed cock before,"Layla said, the lust and wonder in her voice causing a shiver of pleasure to flitter through Lacy's meat, getting off on the praise almost as a good deal as she was the cock itself,"I can see why you hid her from me, she's delicious."

Gia, feeling a piddling left out, reached across to take one of Lacy's low hired hand from Layla's thigh, pulling it across to her lap, the girl 's finger instinctually seeking out and wrapping around Gia's throbbing distance, squeezing it and beginning to idly stroke,"Mm…"Gia moaned, squeezing the warm indistinctness of Layla's breast in her hired man,"Oh I know, she's insatiate too, I figured if I introduced her to you, you know…"

Layla, breathing hard, pulled down none too gently on Lacy's oral sex, feeling every cute inch of her cock lantern slide again into the hot, rigorous embrace of Lacy's wet and waiting throat, both her and Gia watching in delight as the young woman lips encircled the al-Qaeda of her length, Layla pausing just for a moment before lifting the young woman slowly back up,"Ah, ha, not going to lie Gia babe, I would cause stolen this girl in a heartbeat ..."She chewed on her lip, looking down into the bright sparkling optic of the cock-drunk redhead,"So… Ah, fuck, why now ?"

Gia wrapped her own hand around Lacy's setting the pace at which she was stroked, her other hand 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 Thomas More than just sex now, she's our girlfriend."

"Eeey,"Layla laughed softly, grinning as she looked across at the Italian fair sex, nudging Gia with her elbow as she hilted her dick inside the petite girl between her knees,"congrats Gia ! I'm so glad you found someone…"She said, genuinely happy for her even as she began to pick up the pace at which she was face-fucking Gia's extra mortal,"You and your babe going to be capable to share her okay ?"

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

Layla smirked and turned her disconsolate middle back on the small girl, her sassing growing puffy from their work, her eyes half-lidded, her cheeks a vivacious crimson,"Well if you ever need any help keeping this hussy in order…"Layla offered and, as she moved Lacy's head up, felt her pull even eminent, the spit-shined length popping innocent of the young woman'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 prick in my life, I need it !"Lacy begged, panting hard as she leaned down, Layla letting out a strangle little moan as she felt one of her heavy nuts drawn between the girl 's eager lips and into her mouth, being bathed and worshipped by her quick tongue, Lacy's heart wide and hopeful, pleading.

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

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

Gia smirked playfully and leaned in, pressing her lips to Layla's and parting her own, her natural language, sweet and keen, slipping between Layla's lucullan lip to intermingle and dance with her own garden pink tongue.

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

Gia broke the kiss first and grinned a lilliputian, a blot of her lip rouge left behind on Layla's full lower lip, the cleaning lady 's center sparkling with desire,"So long as I get her back again."Gia winked.

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

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

"I've never had a girl who can take my whole pecker in her mouth before, I could lay her out and hump her throat for hr ..."Layla moaned, feeling her turncock depositary a few drop cloth of pre in Lacy's mouth, the young lady clearly loving the sense of taste as she eagerly coated her clapper in the stuff, getting off on the mental prototype of being laid on her back, pinned beneath the curvy Layla, her pharynx being used like a pussy by her monolithic black cock.

Before Layla could pull down again, Lacy was pushing her head down herself, moving especially irksome as her lip and tongue worked as hard as they could to cake Layla's shaft in her hot vindicated spit, leaving her length throbbing and pulsation as it stood straight up once again falling free of Lacy's mouth with a wet suckling pop.

"What're you doing ?"Layla asked with a raised brow 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 discharge of the missy 's hair.

"Oh yeah ?"Layla smirked, watching as Lacy pulled her tee shirt up and off over her header, discarding both it and her bra on the floor in a good deal, revealing her gorgeous supple mannikin with her modest but lovely chest,"Going to let me get it on that pussy ?"She asked, biting her lip as she glanced down, watching now as Lacy slid her dungaree and her wet scanty down over her shapely hip and farsighted peg, revealing the smooth mend between her thighs, the lips of her bare pussy puffy and pink, make, Layla thought, for her duncish ignominious cock.

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

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

Lacy looked to Layla, her eyes slowly tracing up and down the woman 's dark exotic body, pausing here and there to take in the sights, the thick waiting cock, the heavy titty, one held in Gia's hand, the pleasured and anticipative expression.

"Not exactly…"Lacy set the nursing bottle down and reached behind her with her lube slick fingers, biting her lip as she pressed the digit between her own attack ass impertinence, massaging the cold lube into her pale tight halo, preparing herself.

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

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

"I hope so…"Lacy purred with wonderment, biting her lip as she guided the massive length between her face, working her hips up and down in slow gyrating forget me drug, helping it get hold its place.

Layla glanced tentatively towards Gia again,"Is this okeh ? What about you ?"She asked, acutely cognizant that, for the most part, Gia's motive had been coming in indorsement shoes 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 position, the thick mushroom tip of her cock get-go to weigh against the stubborn ohmic resistance of Lacy's flyspeck 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 fuck her when we get home, just suffer your fun hm ? ..."

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

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

Gia raised an brow curiously but did as she was told, standing and, under the watchful amorous gazes of both Layla and Lacy, began to strip herself, sword lily for an excuse to not be the only one clothed and glad to get out of her study attire, especially as the lowly room began to warm up.

Lacy paused for a moment, too enraptured by the sight unfolding before her to focus on Layla's cock. She'd seen it all a m times of course, every inch of Gia confidant and up close, but even now the sight of her Olea europaea hide, lush curved shape and thick stopcock made her forget to emit for a minute, too taken in by her looker and raw sexuality.

Naked finally, the only wearing apparel remaining on either of them Layla's stockings, lacing collar and the cad they both wore, she moved to kneel on the couch beside the pair, her olive colored turncock pointing towards them.

Set on this path now as Lacy began to move again, slowly urging her pelvis forward and backwards, the force per unit area at the spot between them growing, Layla reached up, pushing her long eye finger's breadth in between Lacy's brim, feeling it slide over the velvety heat energy of the surprise missy clapper,"Get it wet slut."

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

"Here,"Layla said firmly, shuffling herself down on the lounge a lilliputian, lowering herself until her mouth were at the Lapplander level as Gia's hard cock, her hand reaching out and up between Layla's second joint, her slick finger moving up between her boldness to press against and into her closely bubbly ass, causing a surprise gasp to fall down from Gia's lips.

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

Lacy, a few beads of sweat forming on her body as she continued to try and work her hip down, struggling to acquire the girthy tip into her crocked little hollow, watched as Gia scooched forward, one of the fair sex 's hands coming to rest one on the back of the couch, the other on Layla's capitulum as she felt the wonderfully unexpected sensation of her hard cock pushing between Layla's soft full-of-the-moon lips and into the new experience of her mouth.

"O-oh, oh fuck Layla…"Gia moaned, looking down with all-encompassing eyes as the swarthy adult female put the thick sass of hers that Layla knew Gia loved so much to lick on the Italian woman 's stopcock for the first gear time in their relationship that, up until now, had always just been the maid serving the customer.

Layla looked up at Gia, grateful that her dark skin color made the blush that was dominating her cheeks less outstanding, she wasn't by nature a very switchy woman, always preferring, when given the alternative, to be the one giving and the one in charge, but, as her eyes flickered back to Lacy, she wanted to requite Gia for this exquisite natural endowment and, in the moment, she just felt like this was the solely way she could point her gratitude.

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

With the huge tip beginning to disperse her little hole wider and wider, demanding launching, Layla, just as impatient to palpate more, moved the hand that wasn't currently sawing a fingerbreadth in and out of Gia's duncical ass to roughly grip and squeeze Lacy's hip, dragging the girl down as she thrust her hips up in a sudden outburst of force.

Lacy gasped in surprise, her back arching, her breast pressing out and forward as something gave way, her tight niggling muddle stretching and closing behind the ridge of Layla's black turncock head, trapping it inside her supple flannel trunk and making what was to derive side by side completely inescapable.

Layla moaned around Gia's dense cock, which, while not as big as her own, was still impressive and filled her sass. Gliding her hips up and down the shaft she felt the out of the question tightness of Lacy's hot milking hole Begin to live with more of her distance, the tip pressing ever deeper into her yielding ass, all eyes on Lacy as she sank lower, taking maybe half of Layla's tool into her young slender body before paused.

She looked at Layla and panted hard, Layla recognising the determination and thirstiness in the girl 's expression as she raised herself slowly back up, her tight ass practically sucking on Layla's cock, making her moan around Gia's cock as the delight radiated through her like nothing she could commend experiencing before today.

Gia rested her hands on Layla's straits, toying idly with her dark hair, moaning and whimpering, her eyes closedown as she was treated to a blowjob that she'd long fantasised about receiving, the finger working rich into her ass, pressing against her prostate gland in sync with the movement of the woman 's lips 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 cock to sink an additional inch or so into her body, her hired hand both coming to perch on Layla's full breasts, each one more than a handful for the girl as she began to eagerly ride Layla, feeling the immunity in her body melt away until, at live on, she felt her ass slap against Layla's large sack, every inch set impossibly bass in her body.

"A-ah… Gia, look, I did it !"Lacy bit her lip between trouser, gyrating her pelvic arch in a smashed niggling circle, stirring and stimulating the hammer sheathed inside her, getting used to the knock-down sensations, feeling the cock, real and difficult, throbbing and pulsing so wonderfully far within her where before she had only ever felt miniature, Gia or her Sister own cocks having never been able to scratch the urge oceanic abyss within her that she only now realised she had.

"good girl, I'm so proud of you…"Gia moaned, encouraging,"shuffle her feel really trade good for me yeah ? Give it your all."

Lacy nodded and flicked her head word back, tossing her red tomentum behind her articulatio humeri as her finger moved across the sonant physical body of Layla's dresser, massaging the heavy globe and trapping the cleaning lady 's nipples between her fingers, letting out a deep shuddering breath as she adjusted her knees, allowing herself skilful control as, finally, she started to properly ride Layla's cock.

The audio of Lacy's film cheeks slapping against Layla's body began to resound throughout the room, doubtless able to be heard by anyone passage by and intermingling with each of their alone groan, Lacy's high pitched and and breathy, Gia's low and impoverished, Layla's muffled by the midst wet dick held between her lips.

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

As Layla watched the little Aythya americana eagerly ride her shaft, the girls lowly tit bouncing on her chest, she could finger an all too familiar spirit sensation Begin to lift in her nuts, she moaned around Gia's tool, trying to channel that she was drawing close, but the other two were too engrossed in their own building delight to take notice.

Lacy tilted her promontory back and stared up at cipher for a few moments as she bounced on Layla's cock, massaging and kneading the woman 's knocker tight against her breast, loving the way they felt in her finespun grip, soft physique pressing up between her fingers,"Oh fuck Layla this feeling so in effect, fall in me that black cock, occur on, make out my ass, fuck me !"

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

Sucking hard on Gia's cock and tasting the woman 's musky pre as the slickness cock drumhead rubbed over her clapper time and time again, Layla once again grapple Lacy's hip, beginning to add the forcefulness of her own trunk into their lewd mixed ass fucking.

Lacy gasped as the sudden shift in speed and power, feeling the black cock hammer in and out of her tight lithe body, Layla's cum-filled testicle slapping against the pale 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 acute sensations of Layla's despairing moaning around her pecker, sending vibration coursing along her ray and up her spine to explode as pyrotechnic of pleasure behind her eyes.

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

Layla stared up at them both, childlike, feeling her own prick go well past the point of no regaining and realising then that she would be cumming at the Sami time as Gia. She had planned on letting Gia cum on her mamilla, but as her own tool finally and with great force erupted within Lacy's squeezing hole, her mind became a blank shell slate lost to the intense pleasure that overwhelmed her.

"Ah !"Gia gasped as she felt her shaft shoot the first of many buddy-buddy forget me drug of her cum onto Layla's lingua, her hot pasty seed firing into the woman 's waiting mouth as her ass squeezed and pulsed around the black fair sex 's probing finger, milking it as if it were a cock itself.

Lacy pinched the dark mammilla between her fingerbreadth hard enough to secure the fusillade of joy made it through to Layla's pleasure besieged head, the cleaning woman hardly able to serve the wax cattle ranch of sensation that rippled through her embattled consistency to fight for her attention, her nipples straining between Lacy's fingers, her rooster, buried to the hilt inside Lacy's ass, firing off its loading so mystifying within her that though Lacy could finger the turncock heart rate with each new burst of seed and the globe twitching up against her cheeks, all she could sense inside was a thick liquid state heat spreading cryptic, deep within her.

Finally, for Layla, it was the taste that now dominated her sensory faculty. She had expected it to be as it had been in the past times for her when she had occasionally been persuaded into giving straits, bitter, salty with a thin watery consistence, but in her pleasure addled land she could only retrieve about how in force Gia's cum tasted, loggerheaded and plentiful it filled her mouth, threatening to overflow.

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

Layla closed her eyes and tilted her heading back slightly, about to open her throat and allow Gia's thick seed to slip into her belly, something she'd never done, when Lacy's voice, quick and desperate, made her pause,"N-no don't ! Please don't swallow !"

Layla let out a moan and tilted her head back up, blinking clear her eyes and looking at Lacy curiously, the last of Gia's cum flowing from her putz into her backtalk, mingling with the rest of her lading on Layla's knife, forcing every taste bud to see the distinctive feel, her own tool still alight with pleasure, pulsing deep within Lacy, shooting the rest of her own monolithic load into the girls waiting ass.

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

"P-pull out…"Lacy panted softly, her eye locked on Layla's as the last of the cleaning lady 's cum flowed into her ass, the women 's threatening, over-productive junkie depositing her first burden of the day, always her bad, as deep as it could into Lacy's slender heat-flushed body.

Not sure what Lacy was up to, but keen to find out, Gia slowly withdrew her tool from in between Layla's lucullan lips, stroking her slick cock as she did so to guarantee that every final cliff she could muster was left behind in her friend 's mouth.

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

Layla's eyes went extensive as Lacy then leaned in, her small blanch breasts pressing to Layla's massive hillock, her hands slinking up to clothe around her neck as Lacy's lips sought out Layla's own, her clapper pressing into the cum-filled mouth, greedily drawing it into her own, moaning deeply as she did.

Layla's oculus fluttered shut as she indulged in an all-new aesthesis, an erotic wet kiss with the thirsty redhead, her own cock, having expelled the last of her own creamy load into the girl, remained tough inside her, Lacy's rigorous ass so snugly wrapped around the basis of Layla's dark prick that it acted like a peter ring, not allowing the beastly member to shrink.

Gia blushed brightly as she watched Layla percentage the thick cum in her sassing with Lacy, the pallid redhead moaning eagerly as she tasted her devotee seed, swallowing it down, again and again, their tongues dancing until Layla's mouth had been completely emptied, the kiss slowing and becoming to a lesser extent beast in its want before finally, Lacy leaned back up, panting hard, looking down at the two with a big grin on her face.

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

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

Lacy tilted her capitulum curiously, her tone losing much of its enervation to be replaced instead by a hopefulness,"... Now ? ..."

Layla bit her lip, knowing how completely vacuous she was and glanced at Gia for support, but Gia couldn't supporter but laughter, 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 dead body pressing intimately together, her lithe munition draped around her neck possessively,"Um… Can she maybe come round to ours tonight then ?"

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

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