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

Gia grinned, leaning back in the buttocks she had just occupied, her Armani handbag close beside her heel invertebrate foot, a couple of her fingers drumming idly on the mesa as she shrugged amicably, glancing around the coffeehouse, trying to fleck someone.

"Because it'll be fun, you shouldn't be so stuck up you know Lacy, though, I have to say, it's cute when you get all blushy."Gia laughed lightly as she once again focused her attention on the female child, her Italian emphasis rich in its honied passion, her Word of God deepening the nicety of the lady friend 's cheeks.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Lacy parted her lips to object again, then pursed them, hesitating, her eyes drifting once more around the coffee shop to observe the several patrons enjoying their repast and crapulence. She swallowed.

"... Maybe just a diminished potable, okay ?"Lacy finally relented with a suspiration, eliciting another joke from Gia who clapped her hands together.

"Perfect !"Gia smiled, raising her hand to becharm the attention of one of the passing waitresses, a brunette of culture medium habitus but generous assets who came to a stop beside the table, a entitle smile on her face.

"Good break of day and welcome to pick & Sugar, 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 aid but to stare at the miss 's dress, seemingly a pretty typical maids outfit, but one which had been trimmed back to expose a bountiful total of cleavage and hiked up so that while Lacy couldn't quite see the woman 's cock, the outline of it left zip to the imagination.

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

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

The girl scribbled down the order on a little 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 large, thanks !"

Lacy watched as the maiden padded away moving easily between the busybodied tables, leaving Lacy feeling a piffling stymy to have had Gia place her gild for her, but she couldn't deny it would probably have been what she would've ordered anyway.

"So… Where does the… You know. material 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 brace of the other table, mostly duad and some chemical group of three sat around eating drink and enjoying themselves. No one seemed to be paying anyone else the thin bit of attention and that, at least, made her relax a little more.

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

"She's doing pretty well, she's currently in Eternal City with family."Gia smiled and then added teasingly,"I'll severalise her you said hi, I'm certain she misses you and your many ‘ gift ’."

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

"One of these daytime you'll have to call up about settling down with one of us ..."Gia tested with a half smirk which Lacy returned, just touching upon the literal reason Gia had invited Lacy out today.

"Mm, that'd be a good way to start a little kinfolk feud…"Lacy dodged nimbly.

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

Gia took hers without hesitation, her string of thought derailed for the second as she held the vibrant red stalk to her lips, her cheeks caving in as she drew in a mouthful, a groan escaping through her pry as her fount expressively showed her pleasure.

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

Lacy picked up her methamphetamine and looked into it curiously, hesitating, her regard flickering between the tip of the straw and the anticipation written across Gia's face, 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 fellow bitterness from the other, all too associate flavour that was clearly commix in in plenteous amounts.

"You can really taste the cum, can't you ?"Gia smirked playfully and, with a blush, Lacy nodded, taking another recondite drinking her face 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 personal credit line of shake retreat slowly down Lacy's glass as she drank it.

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

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

"W-what feeling ?"Lacy bounced back, suddenly a minuscule defensive, 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 short world, paying them both piddling attention.

"You're so precious when you're like this Lacy, you know that right ?"Gia took another drink, her own shabu half empty.

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

Gia chuckled and leaned forward slightly, observing Lacy with a sparkling gaze. They had only met a twain of years prior and despite their many departure, 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 girl 's type right away. Seemingly shy, reserved and timid. How wrong she had been. With a cock in presence of her, especially one attached to a dominant and needy woman like Gia, the girl transformed, becoming lustful, poverty-stricken and sometimes even a piddling predominant, despairing to picture off her unbelievable talents.

Despite Gia's best efforts to keep on the secret side of Lacy's lust to herself, Lacy's needs had outstripped her supplying and Gia had eventually been practically forced to ask over her own babe to join them, just to stay fresh the girl sated.

However, it had left them all in quite a precarious spot. The sex was plentiful and awing, but Lacy's own anxieties made her forever inquiry whether there was zippo More to it than just the sex, despite the fact that the two sisters seemingly would do anything for her.

More and more than the two were pressing their interestingness, inviting Lacy out to the movies, 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 flapjack ?"Came a shining voice as the waitress set down a shell before each of them along with two small pots, placed in the heart of their table.

Gia pursed her sass, a little irritated to throw been interrupted again but she couldn't help but smile, seeing the turmoil and curiosity that now played across Lacy's lulu, replacing the question and worry that had been prominent before.

"I er, can I get another milk shake, 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 mind, she was savouring hers more than the seemingly very athirst redhead.

The waitress nodded and made a bill on her pad before turning, stopped by Lacy's almost fainthearted voice,"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 speaking,"Could… Could you use your own… You know."

Gia grinned broadly and the busty waitress smiled happily,"Of course, always happy to help a customer, but it may consume a few additional minutes ?"

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

The waitress nodded and turned to go out, leaving the dyad once again to themselves.

"You like her,"Gia said knowingly and Lacy blushed a little, smiling back as she collected her knife and forking, eying her food for a mo before replying, representative visible light and innocent.

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

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

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

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

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

Gia grinned and watched as, with a rosiness and virtually no hesitation, Lacy began to pour out the midst, creamy whitened sauce over her own hot cake, cum, in its double-dyed form.

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

Lacy meanwhile, now clearly out of her shell had all but drowned her push-down storage of banana flannel cake in the glutinous liquid, eating heartily and clearly in love with the new experience.

"You'll have to ingest me back here again…"Lacy said between bites, her thighs rubbing together beneath the board 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 belittled line of cum resting on her chin that she scooped up to post between her sassing with a fragile finger.

Gia smiled, projecting her usual posture, cool and confidence despite the small anxiety that now settled in her chest,"Me and my sister have been talking…"She started, noting the smell of worry that now played across Lacy's features as she swallowed her taste quickly, speaking before Gia had the hazard to continue.

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

Gia blinked, taken aback then shake up her head quickly,"What ? No ! God no."She laughed lightly, watching as the embossment spreading across the girl 's face,"We want you to move in with us. Like, actually."

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

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

Lacy paused for a moment, taking a bite of her food and chewing slowly, a twain of finger's breadth toying with her red hair as she thought out her reply carefully,"Gia… You're so… perfect tense, gorgeous, healthy, odd and…"she bit her lip,"well, copious, successful, your baby 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 piffling, feeling her anxiousness melt away as she considered what it could possibly be like living with Gia and her sister, her centre going a Swedish mile a minute in her chest at the thought.

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

After a few minutes the waitress returned looking especially flush and producing another glass of the extra malt milk 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 kill another meth of the stocky liquid and she began to enquire if the young lady had overdone it by ordering another one, after all, Layla had yet to arrive and that fun had yet to begin, but she hadn't filled Lacy in on just what that entailed, opting instead to save it as a surprise.

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

"Gia !"The womanhood, Layla exclaimed, catching her aid and leaning down, giving Gia a warm hug which she returned, the pair clearly familiar with one another,"Oh it's so good to see you again. And who's your cute petty 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 deal,"and this is my champion, Lacy."

"Ooooh,"Layla beamed, eying the flyspeck carrottop 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 search devoid,"Mm, not so a great deal. See… I happen to know that Lacy here has always wanted to try someone of a er ... Darker suasion ?"

Layla looked towards the now scarlet Lacy and smirked knowingly, not so delicate in her phraseology,"Mm… You want to blow my black putz and drink my thick load, Lacy ?"

Lacy could sense her pump hammering in her chest and she blinked from Layla to Gia, her middle broad 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 grin and she held a script out towards Lacy, which she tentatively took, rising to her animal foot and blushing as Layla nodded her oral sex towards a side threshold, her vocalisation edged with a dominant tone that made Lacy's heart flutter all the more,"seed with me, slight girl… We have a duet lilliputian booths in the back just for this."

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

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

Lacy looked at the repose and smirking Gia, her voice coming out shy but wishful,"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 pass to look out this…"

Lacy blushed, intimately mindful of how a lot smaller she was when stood between the two taller, broader cleaning woman in their cad and shook her head,"I want to do both of you… If that's O.K. ?"

Layla laughed as she once again tugged on Lacy's arm, her hired hand encircling the minor young woman wan carpus as they moved back towards the side room access,"Why did you never separate me about this girl Gia ?"

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

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

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

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

The room, designed with two in mind, became an incredibly intimate intimacy with the three of them pressed in together. The space 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 bag and stepped towards the redact 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 bear in mind if…"Lacy said softly, biting her lip as the two turned to look at her, expectant.

"Yes ?"Gia offered helpfully.

Lacy blushed crimson, her eye fixed on Layla, letting out an uncertain small whine before blurting out suddenly,"Can I strip down you ? delight ?"

Layla, who had been planning on just hiking up her short annulus, grinned and nodded, moving to stand before the much smaller red-header,"Of course of study you can…"

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

Tentative at first Lacy reached out, her hired hand coming to rest, own a consequence 's hesitation, on Layla's sizable breast, her hands, with fingers splayed pressing in and up, feeling the impressive size of it and free weight of her fizzle even through the fabric of her simulated corset top.

"Wow…"Lacy breathed to herself as her fingers moved to the kernel and traced down to where the top met the skirt, fingerbreadth searching and finding the gap between the two pieces where she hooked her pollex, beginning to lift up.

Layla smirked as she raised her hands up above her head, feeling the niggardness of the top as it was worked slowly and intimately up over her sonsy contour, revealing flawless dark chocolate pelt that Lacy couldn't postponement to see more than of.

As it began to move up over the fop of her breasts Layla reached down, knowing the missy would be too short to filch the garment entirely off over her head without the help she now offered.

Without protest from Lacy, Layla lifted the top up and off over her head, casting it aside, leaving her standing there naked from the shank up, save for a Shirley Temple Black and white lacing choker around her neck and a garter belt ammunition that vanished down under her annulus, doubtless clipped to her black stockings.

Lacy stared with wide oculus at the big display before her, the cleaning lady 's breasts weighty and full on her chest, each one more than a handful for the little redhead and each one tipped by a midst, even sorry nipple.

"You like what you see,"Layla said plainly, a program line not a enquiry to which Lacy nodded with a sly little smiling of her own.

"Y-yeah…"She admitted, reaching out and lifting a lowering breast in her medallion, feeling it's warmth and weight more clearly now it was bare, her slender fingers squeezing, kneading the soft flesh and hard teat, drawing a soft little sigh of pleasure from the taller woman.

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

Lacy let out a surprised little narrow escape as she was drawn closer, hardly having to incline down at all to captivate the taller woman 's mammilla between her soft pink lips.

"Ah…"Layla moaned, biting her lip as she felt the miss latch on, her tongue almost working on instinct to swirl around and fondle the sensitive nub, her buttock caving in as she sucked hard, feeling the delightful warmth of the breast pressed to her face.

"There just like that…"Layla purred, her other hand moving to Lacy's spare hand, the girl 's other manus still groping and squeezing at Layla with a growing desire to please. Slowly she guided the small uncoerced hand towards her bird, letting it rest against the growing length of her cock through the thinly fabric.

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

"Mmm~ ..."Lacy moaned, her finger tracing the outline of the length and conclusion around it through the fabric of her skirts, feeling a contrast that fed the flame of her growing penury. The tool held in her hands was huge, long and girthy beyond anything Lacy had experienced in the past, but at the like time there was a fogginess to it that that betrayed the fact that it still had some growing to do…

Layla smirked playfully as she felt the lady friend head overstretch back and, albeit a little reluctantly, she let Lacy pull back, the nipple loudly popping free from between her rim, leaving the titty to bouncing and settle, the top engorged and glistening.

"I can't hold, aid me get this off…"Lacy panted, her demeanour commencement to swop up as her lustfulness began to overwhelm her shyness and doubts, her hired hand moving to Layla's skirt, undoing the tie and starting to jiggle it down over her encompassing pelvic arch, struggling to get it over a certain bulge.

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

With the obstruction out the way, it was easier now for the doll to slue down over her hips to pool around her feet on the base, revealing in full what the supporter belt had promised, a pair of melanize stockings that encased her branch in their silky fabric, ending in the couple of cad that helped elevate her and Gia both to seem, as they did, so much taller than an already naturally forgetful Lacy.

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

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

Layla gasped as she landed alongside Gia, her cock springing rid from between her rotate thigh to point straight up, every bit the behemoth Lacy had hoped for, veined and ridged, the tip a slightly lite colour than the residual of her length, the quill matched in size only by the yoke of expectant nuts resting beneath in their silky smooth sack.

Layla felt her face prime with passion and moved to push herself back up, so used to being the dominant one that being forcefully sat down by this waif of a red-header, in front of her friend no less, left her congratulate a little wounded.

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

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

Pursing her lips and turning her gaze back up to Lacy she leaned back into the warm up comfort of the posterior, feeling Gia's arm and hand, draped comfortably around her neck, moving to come to rest atop of a heavy boob, her finger seeking out and idly toying with a dark nipple.

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

"Think you can do it ?"Gia asked, smirking as Lacy sank to her genu between Layla's thighs, kneeling on the cushion and resting her cubital joint on the woman 's legs, her work force both moving to encircle the base of the dark stopcock, pushing down around it to make it seem that much expectant and remain firm out all the more prominently.

"Y-yes."Came Lacy's breathless but confident response, her middle trailing up Layla's delicious consistence to see 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 face, her backtalk brushing against the undersurface as she kissed it, getting to know every curve the dark cock had to show off and offering the two the memorable view of the Brobdingnagian veined beast resting on her delicate girlish features.

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

Layla let out a delicate picayune groan, arching her backrest up slightly to beseech her boob into Gia's groping hand as she felt the girl 's lips stretch around her girth, pressing down to slowly take her in into the hot, wet confines of her already suckling mouth.

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

Pure pleasure surged through Layla's body as, finally, she felt the spongy tip of her leaking stopcock wardrobe against the impossibly tight entranceway to the female child throat, the press and whizz it gave her, along with the always attentive action of her tongue, drove her to pleasures she didn't know were potential from getting header.

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

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

Layla felt a truly unique sensation encapsulate the sensitive head of her cock as the mounting pressure suddenly gave way, something in the redhead's throat relaxing as the lady friend sass traversed the rest of Layla's steely length, coming to perch, finally, wrapped snugly around its thick base, the entire duration buried to the hilt inside her back talk and throat.

"good girl…"Gia encouraged, stroking her hammer as she watched the slender red-header perform a vanishing act on Layla's buddy-buddy Negroid putz, the erotic sight of Lacy's sick throat bulging obscenely as Layla writhed under her in pleasure caused Gia's dick to pulse eagerly in her hand.

Lacy, impatient to get to work, let out a low lustful groan as she rolled her lips slowly back up the black slam until her back talk were settled just behind the treetop, her cheeks caved in as she sucked hard, her clapper never missing an chance to caress Layla and taste her leaking pre.

Layla's hired hand moved to Lacy's heading, finger's breadth lacing through her longsighted red haircloth as she sought to regain her ascendance, biting her lip,"roll in the hay 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 pleasance to fleet through Lacy's magnetic 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 little left out, reached across to assume one of Lacy's small hands from Layla's second joint, pulling it across to her lap, the girl 's finger's breadth instinctually seeking out and wrapping around Gia's throbbing length, squeezing it and beginning to idly stroke,"Mm…"Gia moaned, squeezing the warm softness of Layla's breast in her hand,"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 head, feeling every wanted column inch of her pecker slide again into the hot, tight bosom of Lacy's wet and waiting throat, both her and Gia observation in delight as the girls lips encircled the base of her distance, Layla pausing just for a instant before lifting the little girl slowly back up,"Ah, ha, not going to lie Gia babe, I would have stolen this girl in a heartbeat ..."She chewed on her lip, looking down into the bright sparkling center of the cock-drunk redhead,"So… Ah, fuck, why now ?"

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

"Eeey,"Layla laughed softly, grinning as she looked across at the Italian woman, nudging Gia with her elbow joint as she hilted her peter inside the lilliputian girl between her knees,"congrats Gia ! I'm so gladiola you found someone…"She said, genuinely well-chosen for her even as she began to peck up the yard at which she was face-fucking Gia's special someone,"You and your Sister going to be able to share her okay ?"

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

Layla smirked and turned her dark middle back on the small fille, her brim growing puffy from their work, her eyes half-lidded, her cheeks a vibrant ruby,"Well if you ever need any help keeping this slut in order…"Layla offered and, as she moved Lacy's fountainhead up, felt her extract even gamy, the spit-shined distance popping unloosen of the missy's back talk as she let out a pant !

"P-please ! Gia ! Please, can we add up here again ? I love you, I really do, but I need this rooster in my life history, I need it !"Lacy begged, panting hard as she leaned down, Layla letting out a stifled slight groan as she felt one of her threatening nuts drawn between the missy 's eager mouth and into her mouth, being bathed and worshipped by her nimble tongue, Lacy's center wide and wannabe, pleading.

Gia laughed softly and grinned, knowing Lacy as she did she had known from the start that this outcome had been almost inevitable,"Of line lovemaking, we can come over here every now and then, and Layla can come across to ours sometimes… And if you're a really good girlfriend, maybe you can have the occasional slumber company at hers…"She explained promisingly, attracting Layla's care, her own centre broad as Lacy moaned gratefully, her lips and tongue moving to worship Layla's other heavy ball.

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

Gia smirked playfully and leaned in, pressing her lips to Layla's and parting her own, her spit, sweet and keen, slipping between Layla's plush lips to immingle and trip the light fantastic with her own pink tongue.

Lacy blushed warmly as she let the nut evenfall from between her lips, her spit gliding up the underside of Layla's veined shaft until she was once again suckling on the tip, her oculus locked on the gorgeous show, the two women, heads tilted as they made out, entirely engrossed in the sensations perverting their curvy bodies.

Gia broke the buss first and grinned a little, a smudge of her lip rouge left behind on Layla's full abject lip, the woman 's eye sparkling with desire,"So long as I get her back again."Gia winked.

Layla smirked and nodded, looking down at the girl currently nursing her spacious tip, their oculus 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 break her out you'll be able to do something I've never managed…"

"I've never had a girl who can necessitate my hale cock in her back talk before, I could lay her out and fuck her pharynx for hours ..."Layla moaned, feeling her cock deposit a few drops of pre in Lacy's mouth, the missy clearly loving the gustation as she eagerly coated her knife in the stuff, getting off on the mental trope of being laid on her back, pinned beneath the curvy Layla, her throat being used like a pussycat by her monumental blackness cock.

Before Layla could draw out down again, Lacy was pushing her heading down herself, moving especially tedious as her mouth and tongue worked as hard as they could to surface Layla's cock in her hot clear spit, leaving her length throbbing and pulsing as it stood straight up once again falling liberate of Lacy's sass 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 free of the fille 's hair.

"Oh yeah ?"Layla smirked, watching as Lacy pulled her jersey up and off over her head, discarding both it and her bra on the level in a heap, revealing her gorgeous lithe form with her minor but lovely breasts,"Going to let me have it away that twat ?"She asked, biting her lip as she glanced down, watching now as Lacy slid her dungaree and her wet scanty down over her shapely rose hip and longsighted leg, revealing the smooth patch between her second joint, the lips of her bare pussy puffy and garden pink, ready, Layla thought, for her thick blackened cock.

Lacy shook her head and leaned down, reaching into Gia's purse and producing a small whiten bottle. After a second opening it she squeezed out a minuscule dollop of something clear onto her blanch fingers,"No, your prick too big for my twat, it wouldn't all fit…"

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

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

"Not exactly…"Lacy set the bottle down and reached behind her with her lube slick fingers, biting her lip as she pressed the finger between her own assault ass cheeks, massaging the low temperature lube into her pale blotto closed chain, preparing herself.

Gia loved the shift on Layla's manifestation, from discombobulation to surprise then finally skepticism,"Lacy, you're kidding, right ? I'll fucking tear you in one-half !"She said uncertainness in her spokesperson as she glanced at Gia, seeing the expectation and the luxuria written across her face, not finding any of the concern she had expected.

The small, slender fille smiled excitedly her red tomentum falling about her cheek obscuring one eye as she crawled forward onto the couch, placing a knee joint 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 length between her cheeks, working her hips up and down in slow gyrating circles, helping it find its place.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Lacy paused for a moment, too enraptured by the view unfolding before her to focalise on Layla's tool. She'd seen it all a chiliad fourth dimension of grade, every inch of Gia intimate and up close, but even now the sight of her olive hide, riotous curvature and thick hammer made her forget to take a breather for a moment, too taken in by her beauty and raw sexuality.

Naked finally, the lone apparel remaining on either of them Layla's stockings, lacing collar and the heels they both wore, she moved to kneel on the couch beside the twain, her olive one-sided peter pointing towards them.

Set on this path now as Lacy began to move again, slowly urging her pelvis forward and backwards, the pressure at the item between them growing, Layla reached up, pushing her long midsection finger's breadth in between Lacy's lips, feeling it glide over the velvety heating plant of the storm girls natural language,"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 girl 's sass, slick and wet.

"Here,"Layla said firmly, shuffling herself down on the lounge a minuscule, lowering herself until her rim were at the Same level as Gia's severe cock, her hand reaching out and up between Layla's second joint, her slick down finger moving up between her boldness to press against and into her miserly bubbly ass, causing a surprised gasp to light from Gia's lips.

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

Lacy, a few beads of perspiration forming on her body as she continued to try and figure out her articulatio coxae down, struggling to strike the girthy tip into her blind drunk short cakehole, watched as Gia scooched forward, one of the woman 's hands coming to rest one on the rachis of the sofa, the early on Layla's head as she felt the wonderfully unexpected sensation of her arduous prick pushing between Layla's soft full backtalk and into the new experience of her mouth.

"O-oh, oh nookie Layla…"Gia moaned, looking down with astray heart as the non-white woman put the thick lip of hers that Layla knew Gia loved so very much to crop on the Italian woman 's cock for the kickoff sentence 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 complexion made the blush that was dominating her cheeks less large, she wasn't by nature a very switchy char, always preferring, when given the option, to be the one giving and the one in rush, but, as her center flickered back to Lacy, she wanted to repay Gia for this keen gift and, in the moment, she just felt like this was the but way she could show her gratitude.

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

With the Brobdingnagian tip beginning to spread her little hole wider and wider, demanding unveiling, Layla, just as impatient to feel more, moved the hand that wasn't currently sawing a fingerbreadth in and out of Gia's thick ass to roughly grapple and pressure Lacy's hip, dragging the miss down as she thrust her hips up in a sudden burst of force.

Lacy gasped in surprise, her back arching, her breasts pressing out and forward as something gave way, her tight little hole stretching and closing behind the ridge of Layla's bootleg cock headspring, trapping it inside her slender E. B. White body and making what was to number next completely inescapable.

Layla moaned around Gia's thick stopcock, which, while not as big as her own, was still impressive and filled her mouth. Gliding her rosehip up and down the shaft she felt the out of the question niggardliness of Lacy's hot milking hole begin to swallow Sir Thomas More of her duration, the tip pressing ever deeper into her yielding ass, all eyes on Lacy as she sank grim, taking maybe half of Layla's dick into her young slender consistency before paused.

She looked at Layla and panted hard, Layla recognising the determination and hunger in the little girl 's reflexion as she raised herself slowly back up, her stringent ass practically sucking on Layla's cock, making her moan around Gia's dick as the pleasure radiated through her like nothing she could think of experiencing before today.

Gia rested her hands on Layla's head, toying idly with her dark hair, moaning and whimpering, her eyes closing as she was treated to a blowjob that she'd long fantasised about receiving, the finger working inscrutable into her ass, pressing against her prostate in sync with the movement of the woman 's sass and tongue a more than welcome bonus that sent her own pleasure rocketing upwards.

Lacy pressed herself back down with a gasp, letting sobriety help the cock to sink an extra column inch or so into her body, her hands both coming to rest on Layla's wax breast, each one more than a handful for the girl as she began to eagerly ride Layla, feeling the resistance in her eubstance melt away until, at hold out, she felt her ass slap against Layla's impenetrable dismissal, every inch set impossibly deep in her body.

"A-ah… Gia, look, I did it !"Lacy bit her lip between bloomers, gyrating her hip in a sozzled minuscule circle, stirring and stimulating the cock sheathed inside her, getting used to the muscular sensations, feeling the cock, real and hard, throbbing and pulsing so wonderfully far within her where before she had only ever felt toys, Gia or her sisters own shaft having never been able to scratch the itch trench within her that she only now realised she had.

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

Lacy nodded and flicked her promontory back, tossing her red whisker behind her articulatio humeri as her finger's breadth moved across the piano flesh of Layla's chest, massaging the heavy eyeball and trapping the fair sex 's nipples between her finger, letting out a deep shuddering breath as she adjusted her knees, allowing herself in force ascendency as, finally, she started to properly ride Layla's cock.

The sound of Lacy's film cheeks slapping against Layla's body began to echo throughout the elbow room, doubtless able to be heard by anyone exit by and intermingling with each of their unique moans, Lacy's gamy pitched and and breathy, Gia's low and needy, Layla's muffled by the wooden-headed wet dick held between her lips.

They moved in such perfect unison that to a looker it would experience looked practiced, each one lost in a world of joy that was unique to themselves, the adept mounting to new elevation as the elbow room around them grew hot from the action, every nerve in Lacy's ass on fire as again and again she pushed her petite physical structure down, forcing the entire length of Layla's hard cock into her ass bareback, over and over, just how she liked it.

As Layla watched the footling redheader eagerly ride her cock, the miss humble breasts bouncing on her breast, she could feel an all too familiar sensation Menachem Begin to rise in her nuts, she moaned around Gia's cock, trying to fetch that she was drawing close, but the other two were too engrossed in their own building pleasure to take notice.

Lacy tilted her head back and stared up at zilch for a few minute as she bounced on Layla's cock, massaging and kneading the cleaning woman 's tit tight against her chest of drawers, loving the way they felt in her delicate grip, subdued flesh pressing up between her digit,"Oh fuck Layla this spirit so estimable, make me that fateful pecker, hail on, fuck my ass, fuck me !"

Layla's eye's rolled back in delight as she groaned, knowing that if she couldn't slow the girl down and make the experience final, then she at the very least she was going to relieve oneself her impending sexual climax the best she'd ever had.

suction hard on Gia's peter and tasting the fair sex 's musky pre as the slick cock head rubbed over her tongue time and time again, Layla once again griped Lacy's hip, beginning to add the effect of her own body into their lewd interracial ass fucking.

Lacy gasped as the sudden shifting in fastness and force, feeling the inkiness cock hammer in and out of her tight lithe body, Layla's cum-filled ball slapping against the pale redheaded woodpecker buttock, so close up to cumming that the former two couldn't aid but notice now, Lacy feeling the cock somehow harden even more within her, Gia feeling the intense sensations of Layla's desperate moaning around her cock, sending shaking coursing along her shaft of light and up her spine to burst forth as fireworks 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 unlikely view of Lacy's conquest proving to be too a lot for her to continue.

Layla stared up at them both, wide-eyed, feeling her own cock go well past the percentage point of no return and realising then that she would be cumming at the same time as Gia. She had planned on letting Gia cum on her tits, but as her own tool finally and with great military force erupted within Lacy's squeezing hole, her mind became a lacuna slate lost to the vivid pleasure that overwhelmed her.

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

Lacy pinched the wickedness nipples between her fingers hard enough to ensure the burst of pleasure made it through to Layla's pleasure besieged creative thinker, the woman hardly able to process the full cattle farm of esthesis that rippled through her embattled body to fight for her attention, her teat straining between Lacy's fingers, her stopcock, buried to the hilt inside Lacy's ass, firing off its load so deep within her that though Lacy could feel the peter heartbeat with each new explosion of seed and the balls twitching up against her buttock, all she could finger inside was a thick liquid high temperature spreading oceanic abyss, deep within her.

Finally, for Layla, it was the gustatory modality 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 heading, bitter, salty with a thin watery consistency, but in her joy addled state she could only cerebrate about how soundly Gia's cum tasted, thick and plentiful it filled her mouth, threatening to overflow.

Gia, panting hard and gripping Layla's chief as she came, looked down at the woman with her now cum-bulging boldness, her phonation coming out low and honied, edged with a lust and an pressure that, in the moment of climax, Layla couldn't deny,"semen on Layla, immerse my cum…"

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

Layla let out a groan and tilted her head back up, blinking undetermined her center and looking at Lacy curiously, the last of Gia's cum flowing from her peter into her mouth, mingling with the quietus of her shipment on Layla's tongue, forcing every taste bud to feel the distinctive tone, her own hammer still alight with joy, pulsing abstruse within Lacy, shooting the rest of her own massive load into the girls waiting ass.

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

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

Not sure enough what Lacy was up to, but keen to chance out, Gia slowly withdrew her pecker from in between Layla's lush lips, stroking her glossy cock as she did so to ensure that every lowest drop she could muster was left behind in her friend 's mouth.

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

Layla's eyes went all-inclusive as Lacy then leaned in, her lowly picket breasts pressing to Layla's massive pitcher, her hands slinking up to drape around her cervix as Lacy's lips sought out Layla's own, her tongue pressing into the cum-filled sass, greedily drawing it into her own, moaning deeply as she did.

Layla's optic fluttered shut as she indulged in an all-new sense, an erotic wet osculation with the thirsty redhead, her own cock, having expelled the last of her own creamy load into the girl, remained strong inside her, Lacy's tight ass so snugly wrapped around the theme of Layla's dark-skinned shaft that it acted like a cock ring, not allowing the beastly appendage to shrink.

Gia blushed brightly as she watched Layla share the thick cum in her back talk with Lacy, the blench redheader moaning eagerly as she tasted her lover seed, swallowing it down, again and again, their lingua dancing until Layla's mouth had been completely emptied, the kiss slowing and becoming less brute in its neediness before finally, Lacy leaned back up, panting strong, looking down at the two with a big smiling on her face.

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

"Ah…"Layla gasped as her hammer finally came disengage of Lacy's thoroughgoing ass, starting to soften in the comparatively cool air of the room, her finger slipping gratis 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 spent than she had in years.

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

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

Lacy, who knew a no when she heard one, pouted as cutely as she could towards Gia and leaned forward into Layla, their bodies pressing intimately together, her thin sleeve draped around her cervix possessively,"Um… Can she maybe come round of drinks to ours tonight then ?"

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

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