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

Gia grinned, leaning back in the derriere she had just occupied, her Armani pocketbook close beside her list metrical foot, a couple of her finger's breadth drumming idly on the mesa as she shrugged amicably, glancing around the cafe, trying to distinguish someone.

"Because it'll be fun, you shouldn't be so bind up you know Lacy, though, I have to say, it's cute when you get all blushy."Gia laughed lightly as she once again focused her attention on the girl, her Italian accent plenteous in its syrupy warmth, her words deepening the shade of the girl 's cheeks.

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

Gia smiled, enjoying the anxious expression on her little protagonist,"Come on Lacy, sweety…"She tilted her pass, waiting for Lacy's flickering aspect to once to a greater extent land on her own,"You'll love it here, I mean, whenever you're around at mine you can't time lag to take up my cock, so why should this be any different, hm ?"

Lacy bit her voiced take down lip and hunched her shoulder a little, embarrassed as she looked across at the olive-skinned Gia, taller, thicker and in every way more convinced than she considered her slender picket self,"It just is !"

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

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

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

Lacy parted her rim to object again, then pursed them, hesitating, her oculus drifting once more around the cafe to note the various patrons enjoying their meal and drinks. She swallowed.

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

"perfect !"Gia smiled, raising her manus to catch the attention of one of the passing waitresses, a brunette of spiritualist build but generous assets who came to a full stop beside the table, a assuage smiling on her face.

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

Lacy couldn't help but to stare at the girl 's attire, seemingly a pretty distinctive amah outfit, but one which had been trimmed back to display a handsome amount of cleavage and hiked up so that while Lacy couldn't quite see the charwoman 's cock, the precis of it left aught to the imagination.

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

"Sorry, it's her first prison term here,"Gia laughed softly,"We'll have um… A mates of malt wag and two stacks of banana flannel-cake. 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 enceinte, thanks !"

Lacy watched as the amah padded away moving easily between the busy tables, leaving Lacy feeling a little stymy to have had Gia place her order for her, but she couldn't deny it would probably have got 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 form of the point."

Lacy nodded a little and eyed around, drinking in a couple of the other tables, mostly couples and some groups of three sat around eating drinking and enjoying themselves. No one seemed to be paying anyone else the little bit of care and that, at to the lowest degree, made her relax a little more.

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

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

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

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

"Mm, that'd be a unspoilt way to start up a little family feud…"Lacy dodged nimbly.

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

Gia took hers without hesitation, her train of thought derailed for the present moment as she held the vibrant red stubble to her sass, her brass caving in as she drew in a mouthful, a moan escaping through her nozzle 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 glass and looked into it curiously, hesitating, her gaze flickering between the tip of the straw and the anticipation written across Gia's font, before she finally leaned in, taking a foresightful pull on the straw.

The thick creamy fluid flooded her mouth, the bouquet from the malted covering the slight but familiar jaundice from the other, all too familiar flavour that was clearly sundry in in copious amounts.

"You can really savor the cum, can't you ?"Gia smirked playfully and, with a blush, Lacy nodded, taking another thick crapulence her cheeks tinged pink as she enjoyed the subtle and not so pernicious 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 hind end as she watched the melody of milkshake retreat slowly down Lacy's glass as she drank it.

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

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

"W-what feeling ?"Lacy bounced back, suddenly a piddling justificatory, knowing she had been caught out.

Gia laughed warmly, resting her Chin on her palm, her reflexion 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 piffling world, paying them both little attention.

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

"Shuddup…"Lacy mumbled, blushing brightly as she took another drink herself, desperate for more but her step 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 couple of days 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 girl 's case right away. Seemingly shy, reserved and timid. How wrong she had been. With a pecker in front of her, especially one attached to a dominant and poverty-stricken cleaning woman like Gia, the girl transformed, becoming lustful, needy and sometimes even a little dominant allele, dire to show off her incredible talents.

Despite Gia's salutary efforts to keep the secret incline of Lacy's crave to herself, Lacy's needs had outstripped her supplying and Gia had eventually been practically forced to ask in her own sister to conjoin them, just to keep the girl sated.

However, it had left them all in quite a precarious position. The sex was plentiful and astound, but Lacy's own anxiety made her constantly head whether there was nothing to a greater extent to it than just the sex, despite the fact that the two sis 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 amazing sex.

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

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

"banana flannel-cake ?"Came a hopeful voice as the waitress set down a plate before each of them along with two small pots, placed in the middle of their table.

Gia pursed her sassing, a little get at to have been interrupted again but she couldn't avail but smiling, seeing the excitement and curiosity that now played across Lacy's beauty, replacing the doubtfulness and worry that had been prominent before.

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

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

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

The waitress nodded and made a musical note on her pad before turning, stopped by Lacy's almost unsure 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 stacked waitress smiled happily,"Of course of instruction, always felicitous to serve a customer, but it may take a few extra minutes ?"

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

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

"You like her,"Gia said knowingly and Lacy blushed a little, smiling back as she collected her knife and crotch, eying her intellectual nourishment for a moment before replying, phonation light and innocent.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Mm ?"Lacy blinked up from her plate, a small strain of cum resting on her chin that she scooped up to topographic point between her rim with a delicate finger.

Gia smiled, projecting her usual strength, sang-froid and trust despite the diminished anxiousness that now settled in her chest,"Me and my sis have been talking…"She started, noting the spirit 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 heart wide, her interpreter cracking.

Gia blinked, taken aback then stir her straits quickly,"What ? No ! God no."She laughed lightly, watching as the rest cattle ranch across the girl 's face,"We want you to incite in with us. Like, actually."

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

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

Lacy paused for a import, taking a collation of her food and chewing slowly, a span of fingers toying with her red hair as she thought out her reception carefully,"Gia… You're so… Perfect, gorgeous, intelligent, risible and…"she bit her lip,"well, rich, successful, your sister too."

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

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

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

Lacy smiled brightly too and laughed a small, feeling her anxiety melt away as she considered what it could possibly be like living with Gia and her Sister, her center going a land mile a minute in her chest at the thought.

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

After a few minute the waitress returned looking especially flush and producing another glass of the extra malt milk shake that she placed before the revel Lacy, switching it out for the discharge glass which she took away.

Gia smiled as she watched the often insatiable Lacy Begin to down another drinking glass of the thick liquid and she began to marvel if the girl had overdone it by ordering another one, after all, Layla had yet to arrive and that fun had yet to begin, but she hadn't filled Lacy in on just what that entailed, opting instead to observe it as a surprise.

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

"Gia !"The fair sex, Layla exclaimed, catching her attention and leaning down, giving Gia a warm hug which she returned, the duad clearly comrade with one another,"Oh it's so good to see you again. And who's your cute little friend ?"

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

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

Gia pursed her sassing a little and tried her best to attend destitute,"Mm, not so much. See… I happen to cognise that Lacy here has always wanted to try someone of a er ... Darker persuasion ?"

Layla looked towards the now deep red Lacy and smirked knowingly, not so frail in her verbiage,"Mm… You want to go down on my blackened cock and wassail my thick shipment, Lacy ?"

Lacy could sense her warmheartedness hammering in her chest and she blinked from Layla to Gia, her center all-embracing and unsealed. Gia winked and nodded.

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

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

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

Layla paused and eyed her with an arcuate 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 purse,"Far be it from me to move around down an offer to follow this…"

Lacy blushed, intimately cognisant of how much humble she was when stood between the two taller, extensive women in their blackguard and shook her headway,"I want to do both of you… If that's okay ?"

Layla laughed as she once again tugged on Lacy's arm, her hand encircling the diminished girlfriend blanch wrist joint as they moved back towards the side of meat door,"Why did you never assure me about this girl Gia ?"

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

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

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

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

The way, designed with two in mind, became an incredibly intimate social function with the three of them pressed in together. The infinite dominated mainly by a comfortable looking couch that, fortunately, would be able-bodied 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 center fixed on Lacy, she placed down knowingly before the couch.

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

"Yes ?"Gia offered helpfully.

Lacy blushed crimson, her middle fixed on Layla, letting out an unsettled little whimper before blurting out suddenly,"Can I discase you ? delight ?"

Layla, who had been planning on just hiking up her abruptly chick, grinned and nodded, moving to stand before the much smaller Melanerpes erythrocephalus,"Of course of study you can…"

Gia smirked and moved passed them, sinking down into one half of the well-heeled seat and relaxing, still clothed herself in her graceful pantsuit, having met Lacy here fresh from study, more than happy to let Lacy research and notice everything new Layla had to offer.

Tentative at first Lacy reached out, her helping hand coming to stay, take a minute 's indisposition, on Layla's sizable chest, her men, with fingers splayed pressing in and up, feeling the impressive size and weight of her female chest even through the fabric of her faux girdle top.

"Wow…"Lacy breathed to herself as her digit moved to the centre and traced down to where the top met the skirt, finger searching and finding the gap between the two slice where she hooked her quarter round, beginning to arise up.

Layla smirked as she raised her hands up above her head, feeling the tightness of the top as it was worked slowly and intimately up over her curvaceous material body, revealing flawless dark deep brown skin that Lacy couldn't delay to see more of.

As it began to act up over the dude of her breasts Layla reached down, knowing the missy would be too scant to cabbage the garment entirely off over her top dog 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 waistline up, save up for a black and white lace choker around her neck and a garter belt that vanished down under her skirts, doubtless clipped to her black stockings.

Lacy stared with across-the-board optic at the bighearted show before her, the woman 's knocker dense and full on her chest, each one more than a handful for the piddling redheader and each one tipped by a thick, even drab nipple.

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

"Y-yeah…"She admitted, reaching out and lifting a heavy breast in her laurel wreath, feeling it's lovingness and weight Thomas More clearly now it was bare, her slender fingers squeezing, kneading the soft flesh and toilsome nipple, drawing a soft little sigh of pleasance from the taller woman.

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

Lacy let out a surprised little close shave as she was drawn closer, hardly having to incline down at all to catch the taller charwoman 's nipple between her voiced pink lips.

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

"There just like that…"Layla purred, her other deal moving to Lacy's unembellished hand, the miss 's other hand still groping and squeezing at Layla with a growing desire to please. Slowly she guided the small bequeath hand towards her doll, letting it take a breather against the growing length of her cock through the tenuous 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 duration 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 material of her skirts, feeling a direct contrast that fed the fire of her growing need. The shaft held in her hands was huge, long and girthy beyond anything Lacy had experienced in the retiring, but at the same sentence there was a softness to it that that betrayed the fact that it still had some growing to do…

Layla smirked playfully as she felt the girls head pull back and, albeit a little reluctantly, she let Lacy pull back, the pap loudly popping free from between her lips, leaving the tit to saltation and steady down, the vizor engorged and glistening.

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

Layla laughed warmly, enjoying the lady friend 's mounting eagerness and was certainly in no stance to refuse her what she wanted. Reaching down she pressed her strut down under her doll where she trapped it between her plush thighs, feeling it temper further at the sensation of being so warmly nestled away.

With the obstruction out the way, it was easier now for the doll to steal down over her pelvic girdle to pool around her animal foot on the storey, revealing in wide-cut what the garter belt had promised, a pair of bootleg stockings that encased her legs in their sleek framework, ending in the pair of hound that helped elevate her and Gia both to come out, as they did, so much taller than an already naturally light Lacy.

"You look good Layla…"Gia purred softly, watching as Lacy obviously came to the same finale, something in her grammatical construction changing, becoming more watch, her blush ever present as always.

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

Layla gasped as she landed alongside Gia, her cock springing destitute from between her splayed thighs to point straight up, every bit the monster Lacy had hoped for, veined and ridged, the tip a slightly lighter people of color than the relief of her length, the shaft matched in size only by the distich of heavy nuts resting beneath in their silky smooth sack.

Layla felt her font flower with heat and moved to tug herself back up, so practice to being the rife one that being forcefully sat down by this street child of a Melanerpes erythrocephalus, in straw man of her friend no less, left her plume a little wounded.

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

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

Pursing her lip and turning her gaze back up to Lacy she leaned back into the warm comfort of the seat, feeling Gia's arm and hand, draped comfortably around her neck, moving to come to rest atop of a heavy white meat, her fingerbreadth seeking out and idly toying with a dingy 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 stifle between Layla's thighs, kneeling on the shock and resting her elbows on the cleaning lady 's ramification, her workforce both moving to gird the base of the dark prick, pushing down around it to fix it seem that lots bountiful and put up out all the more prominently.

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

Lacy leaned forward and rested the hot duration against her fount, her lips brushing against the underside as she kissed it, getting to jazz every curve ball the dark cock had to show off and offering the two the memorable thought of the immense veined beast resting on her soft girlish features.

"Okay…"Lacy whispered to herself, leaning up and wetting her backtalk with her clapper, 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 end as she pressed her shoulder joint down.

Layla let out a soft little moan, arching her rear up slightly to urge her knocker into Gia's groping mitt as she felt the girl 's brim stretch around her girth, pressing down to slowly direct her inch into the hot, wet confines of her already suckling mouth.

"Oh wow…"Layla gasped, breathing harder now as she felt the young lady knife nimbly swirl around her tip, her position 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 cock jam against the impossibly tight entrance to the girls throat, the atmospheric pressure and champion it gave her, along with the always attentive natural process of her clapper, drove her to pleasures she didn't know were potential from getting head.

In all her years of working in this coffee bar and the infinite blowjob 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 speech of praise were interrupted as, to her accomplished amazement and Gia's obvious entertainment, Lacy just didn't stop.

Layla felt a truly unparalleled sensation encapsulate the sensitive head of her cock as the climbing pressure suddenly gave way, something in the Melanerpes erythrocephalus's throat relaxing as the girlfriend lip traversed the rest of Layla's steely length, coming to rest, finally, wrapped snugly around its boneheaded base, the entire length buried to the hilt inside her lip and throat.

"Good girl…"Gia encouraged, stroking her cock as she watched the slender redhead execute a vanishing act on Layla's thick Shirley Temple cock, the titillating sight of Lacy's pale throat bulging obscenely as Layla writhed under her in pleasure caused Gia's shaft to throb eagerly in her hand.

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

Layla's hands moved to Lacy's head, digit lacing through her long red hair's-breadth as she sought to regain her control, biting her lip,"Fuck me… No one's ever managed to throat my whole cock before,"Layla said, the lust and wonder in her voice causing a thrill of pleasure to palpitate through Lacy's kernel, getting off on the praise almost as much as she was the shaft itself,"I can see why you hid her from me, she's delicious."

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

Layla, breathing surd, pulled down none too gently on Lacy's head, feeling every precious inch of her cock slide again into the hot, stringent embracing of Lacy's wet and waiting pharynx, both her and Gia watching in delight as the girls mouth encircled the stand of her length, Layla pausing just for a moment before lifting the girl slowly back up,"Ah, ha, not going to lie Gia sister, I would hold stolen this female child in a heartbeat ..."She chewed on her lip, looking down into the vivid sparkling eyes of the cock-drunk red-header,"So… Ah, screwing, why now ?"

Gia wrapped her own hand around Lacy's setting the pace at which she was stroked, her other manus still idly plucking at Layla's dreary mammilla,"Mm… Because now she's going to motivate 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 as she hilted her shaft inside the tiny female child between her knees,"congrats Gia ! I'm so gladiola you found someone…"She said, genuinely felicitous for her even as she began to pick up the pace at which she was face-fucking Gia's especial someone,"You and your sister going to be able to percentage her okay ?"

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

Layla smirked and turned her dark heart back on the small girl, her rim growing puffy from their piece of work, her eyes half-lidded, her impudence a vibrant crimson,"Well if you ever need any help keeping this slovenly woman in order…"Layla offered and, as she moved Lacy's head word up, felt her root for even eminent, the spit-shined length popping free of the girl's lips as she let out a pant !

"P-please ! Gia ! Please, can we come here again ? I love you, I really do, but I need this pecker in my lifespan, I need it !"Lacy begged, panting hard as she leaned down, Layla letting out a stifled little moan as she felt one of her heavy junkie drawn between the girl 's eager lips and into her oral fissure, being bathed and worshipped by her nimble clapper, Lacy's middle extensive 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 love, we can come up over here every now and then, and Layla can come across to ours sometimes… And if you're a really just girlfriend, maybe you can feature the episodic slumber company at hers…"She explained promisingly, attracting Layla's attention, her own heart all-embracing as Lacy moaned gratefully, her lips and tongue moving to idolize Layla's early expectant ball.

"You mean that Gia ? I can use your missy now and then ?"Layla asked, looking into the eye 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 intermingle and dance with her own pink tongue.

Lacy blushed warmly as she let the nut fall from between her brim, her tongue gliding up the underside of Layla's veined dig until she was once again suckling on the tip, her eyes locked on the gorgeous show, the two cleaning lady, heads tilted as they made out, entirely engrossed in the star perverting their curvy bodies.

Gia broke the kiss first and grinned a short, a smirch of her lipstick left behind on Layla's full lower lip, the adult female 's eyes sparkling with desire,"So long as I get her back again."Gia winked.

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

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

"I've never had a girl who can deal my unanimous cock in her mouth before, I could lay her out and have a go at it her pharynx for hours ..."Layla moaned, feeling her cock deposit a few drops of pre in Lacy's mouth, the little girl clearly loving the discernment as she eagerly coated her knife in the stuff, getting off on the mental figure of being laid on her back, pinned beneath the curvy Layla, her throat being used like a pussy by her monolithic smutty cock.

Before Layla could pull down again, Lacy was pushing her head down herself, moving especially slack as her lip and natural language worked as laborious as they could to cake Layla's cock in her hot shed light on expectoration, leaving her duration 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 eyebrow as Lacy's mitt too released Gia's putz, the girl moving to stand.

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

"Oh yeah ?"Layla smirked, watching as Lacy pulled her t-shirt up and off over her head, discarding both it and her bra on the floor in a jalopy, revealing her gorgeous lithe sort with her modest but lovely breasts,"Going to let me fuck that snatch ?"She asked, biting her lip as she glanced down, watching now as Lacy slid her jeans and her wet panties down over her shapely hips and hanker legs, revealing the smooth mend between her second joint, the lips of her bare pussy puffy and pink, ready, Layla thought, for her heavyset black cock.

Lacy shook her foreland and leaned down, reaching into Gia's purse and producing a small white bottle. After a second opening it she squeezed out a petty dollop of something shed light on onto her blench fingers,"No, your dick too big for my pussy, it wouldn't all fit…"

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

Lacy looked to Layla, her centre slowly tracing up and down the womanhood 's dark alien body, pausing here and there to shoot in the sights, the thick waiting turncock, the wakeless teat, one held in Gia's hand, the pleasured and great expression.

"Not exactly…"Lacy set the bottleful down and reached behind her with her lube slick fingers, biting her lip as she pressed the finger's breadth between her own rounded ass face, massaging the stale lubricating substance into her pale tight ring, preparing herself.

Gia loved the faulting on Layla's expression, from confusion to surprise then finally unbelief,"Lacy, you're kidding, right ? I'll fucking rip you in half !"She said uncertainty in her voice as she glanced at Gia, seeing the first moment and the lust written across her face, not finding any of the concern she had expected.

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

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

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

Gia smirked and kissed Layla's brass,"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 commencement to weight-lift against the unregenerate resistor of Lacy's tiny ass.

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

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

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

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

Gia raised an eyebrow curiously but did as she was told, standing and, under the alert romantic gazes of both Layla and Lacy, began to plunder herself, glad for an self-justification to not be the but one clothed and glad to get out of her work attire, especially as the pocket-sized room began to warm up.

Lacy paused for a here and now, too enraptured by the vision unfolding before her to centre on Layla's cock. She'd seen it all a thousand times of course, every inch of Gia intimate and up close, but even now the heap of her European olive tree pelt, lush curves and thick putz made her forget to breathe for a moment, too taken in by her beauty and raw sexuality.

Naked finally, the only clothes remaining on either of them Layla's stockings, lace pinch and the bounder they both wore, she moved to kneel on the cast beside the pair, her Olea europaea discolor prick pointing towards them.

Set on this route now as Lacy began to move again, slowly urging her hips forward and backwards, the air pressure at the item between them growing, Layla reached up, pushing her long middle finger in between Lacy's back talk, feeling it slide over the velvety heat of the surprised fille tongue,"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 lips, slick and wet.

"Here,"Layla said firmly, shuffling herself down on the couch a niggling, lowering herself until her sassing were at the same level as Gia's hard pecker, her hand reaching out and up between Layla's thighs, her glossy finger moving up between her cheek to press against and into her stiff bubbly ass, causing a surprise pant to pass from Gia's lips.

Curling her fingerbreadth Layla pressed it deep into her protagonist, feeling her relocation forward and close, r as if to get off the sudden surprise intrusion, but Layla used this to guide her.

Lacy, a few beads of sweat forming on her body as she continued to try and mould her articulatio coxae down, struggling to aim the girthy tip into her taut fiddling hole, watched as Gia scooched forward, one of the woman 's hands coming to lie one on the vertebral column of the couch, the other on Layla's head as she felt the wonderfully unexpected sensation of her hard cock pushing between Layla's soft full lips and into the new experience of her mouth.

"O-oh, oh fuck Layla…"Gia moaned, looking down with wide optic as the dark-skinned woman put the thickheaded lips of hers that Layla knew Gia loved so much to go on the Italian woman 's cock for the first time in their relationship that, up until now, had always just been the housemaid serving the customer.

Layla looked up at Gia, grateful that her dark complexion made the blush that was dominating her cheeks less prominent, she wasn't by nature a very switchy charwoman, always preferring, when given the option, to be the one giving and the one in charge, but, as her eyes flickered back to Lacy, she wanted to rejoin Gia for this keen giving and, in the moment, she just felt like this was the lone way she could show her gratitude.

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

With the Brobdingnagian tip beginning to circularize her niggling cakehole wider and wider, demanding entry, Layla, just as impatient to feel 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 chest pressing out and forward as something gave way, her tight little yap stretching and closing behind the rooftree of Layla's mordant cock question, trapping it inside her slender Theodore Harold White consistency and making what was to derive adjacent completely inescapable.

Layla moaned around Gia's thick cock, which, while not as big as her own, was still impressive and filled her back talk. Gliding her pelvic arch up and down the slam she felt the impossible tightness of Lacy's hot milking yap Begin to swallow more of her distance, the tip pressing ever deeper into her yielding ass, all eyes on Lacy as she sank humble, taking maybe half of Layla's putz into her untried slender body before paused.

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

Gia rested her hands on Layla's head, toying idly with her dark hair, moaning and whimpering, her middle closing as she was treated to a blowjob that she'd long fantasised about receiving, the fingerbreadth working deep into her ass, pressing against her prostate in sync with the movement of the woman 's 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 fall off an spare inch or so into her torso, her hands both coming to rest on Layla's full knocker, each one More than a handful for the lady friend as she began to eagerly tease Layla, feeling the ohmic resistance in her eubstance melt away until, at utmost, she felt her ass slap against Layla's enceinte sack, every inch set impossibly cryptic in her body.

"A-ah… Gia, face, I did it !"Lacy bit her lip between pants, gyrating her hips in a soused trivial circle, stirring and stimulating the cock sheathed inside her, getting used to the powerful ace, feeling the peter, real and hard, throbbing and pulsing so wonderfully far within her where before she had only ever felt toy, Gia or her sisters own cocks having never been able to scrub the itchiness deep within her that she only now realised she had.

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

Lacy nodded and flicked her head back, tossing her red whisker behind her shoulder as her fingers moved across the flabby flesh of Layla's chest of drawers, massaging the wakeless orbs and trapping the adult female 's nipples between her fingers, letting out a deep shuddering breathing spell as she adjusted her knee, allowing herself in effect control as, finally, she started to properly drive Layla's cock.

The sound of Lacy's plastic film cheeks slapping against Layla's body began to echo throughout the room, doubtless able to be heard by anyone passing play by and intermingling with each of their unique moans, Lacy's high gear pitched and and breathy, Gia's low and needy, Layla's muffled by the thick wet cock held between her lips.

They moved in such perfect unison that to a watcher it would have looked practiced, each one lost in a world of joy that was unique to themselves, the sentience mounting to new heights as the room around them grew hot from the action, every heart in Lacy's ass on fire as again and again she pushed her petite trunk down, forcing the entire distance of Layla's severe peter into her ass bareback, over and over, just how she liked it.

As Layla watched the little redhead eagerly ride her cock, the girls modest chest bouncing on her chest, she could feel an all too familiar sense experience begin to rise in her crackpot, she moaned around Gia's hammer, trying to convey that she was drawing close, but the other two were too engrossed in their own building joy to consider notice.

Lacy tilted her head back and stared up at goose egg for a few bit as she bounced on Layla's shaft, massaging and kneading the woman 's titty tight against her chest, loving the way they felt in her soft hold, soft flesh pressing up between her digit,"Oh fuck Layla this feels so upright, afford me that fatal pecker, total on, have intercourse my ass, fuck me !"

Layla's eye's rolled back in pleasure as she groaned, knowing that if she couldn't slow up the girl down and make the experience last, then she at the very least she was going to piss her impending climax the good she'd ever had.

sucking hard on Gia's rooster and tasting the woman 's musky pre as the slipperiness cock headway rubbed over her tongue time and meter again, Layla once again griped Lacy's hip, beginning to add the force of her own body into their libidinous mixed ass fucking.

Lacy gasped as the sudden switch in hurrying and tycoon, feeling the inkiness dick pound in and out of her smashed lithe physical structure, Layla's cum-filled nut slapping against the pale redheads brass, so close to cumming that the other two couldn't assistance but notice now, Lacy feeling the shaft somehow harden even more within her, Gia feeling the vivid adept of Layla's desperate moaning around her pecker, sending vibrations coursing along her shaft and up her vertebral column to set off as firework of joy 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 subjection proving to be too often for her to continue.

Layla stared up at them both, round-eyed, feeling her own cock go well past the point of no return and realising then that she would be cumming at the same clip as Gia. She had planned on letting Gia cum on her tits, but as her own cock finally and with keen force erupted within Lacy's squeezing kettle of fish, her mind became a blank slate lost to the intense joy that overwhelmed her.

"Ah !"Gia gasped as she felt her pecker shoot the first of many wooden-headed ropes of her cum onto Layla's knife, her hot sticky semen firing into the cleaning woman 's waiting sassing as her ass squeezed and pulsed around the dark woman 's probing finger, milking it as if it were a turncock itself.

Lacy pinched the dark nipples between her fingers hard enough to ensure the fusillade of joy made it through to Layla's pleasure besieged judgement, the woman hardly able to treat the full gap of superstar that rippled through her castled body to defend for her attending, her nipples straining between Lacy's fingers, her cock, buried to the hilt inside Lacy's ass, firing off its load so deep within her that though Lacy could find the cock pulse with each new flare-up of seed and the balls twitching up against her cheeks, all she could find inside was a blockheaded liquidness heat spreading deep, oceanic abyss within her.

Finally, for Layla, it was the tasting that now dominated her senses. She had expected it to be as it had been in the past times for her when she had occasionally been persuaded into giving mind, bitter, salty with a thin watery body, but in her pleasure addled United States Department of State she could only think about how safe Gia's cum tasted, chummy and rich it filled her sassing, threatening to overflow.

Gia, panting heavy and gripping Layla's head as she came, looked down at the woman with her now cum-bulging cheeks, her vocalisation coming out low and honied, edged with a lust and an insisting that, in the bit of orgasm, Layla couldn't deny,"Come on Layla, live with my cum…"

Layla closed her optic and tilted her headspring back slightly, about to give her pharynx and allow Gia's heavyset come to slide 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 groan and tilted her head back up, blinking afford her eyes and looking at Lacy curiously, the last of Gia's cum flowing from her cock into her back talk, mingling with the rest of her load on Layla's clapper, forcing every taste bud to experience the distinctive flavour, her own cock still alight with pleasure, pulsing oceanic abyss within Lacy, shooting the repose of her own massive payload into the girls waiting ass.

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

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

Not surely what Lacy was up to, but lancinate to detect out, Gia slowly withdrew her cock from in between Layla's lavish lips, stroking her slick tool as she did so to check that every concluding dip she could muster was left behind in her friend 's mouth.

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

Layla's middle went encompassing as Lacy then leaned in, her small blench boob pressing to Layla's monolithic hill, her hands slinking up to robe 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 eyes fluttered shut as she indulged in an all-new sensation, an titillating wet kiss with the hungry carrottop, her own peter, having expelled the terminal of her own creamy warhead into the daughter, remained knockout inside her, Lacy's mean ass so snugly wrapped around the Qaeda of Layla's darkness shaft that it acted like a cock ring, not allowing the beastly member to shrink.

Gia blushed brightly as she watched Layla share the thick cum in her oral cavity with Lacy, the pallid redhead moaning eagerly as she tasted her devotee cum, swallowing it down, again and again, their tongues dancing until Layla's mouth had been completely emptied, the kiss slowing and becoming lupus erythematosus animal in its neediness before finally, Lacy leaned back up, panting hard, looking down at the two with a big grinning on her nerve.

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

"Ah…"Layla gasped as her cock finally came gratuitous of Lacy's perfect ass, starting to yield in the relatively chill air of the room, her finger slipping devoid 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 trivial then, playful, feeling more spend than she had in years.

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

Layla bit her lip, knowing how completely empty she was and glanced at Gia for keep, 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 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 missy begging for a new puppy, Layla playing her role by giving Gia a puppy-eyed spirit, both of them pleading.

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