This caused Chloe to let out a slight moan that almost sounded painful. Ian had gotten caught up in the excitement and forgot to go slow, Chloe’s pu...sy was tight around his thick dick and it took a few thrusts for her to adjust. He leaned over and kissed her neck as he let her adjust to his thickness.Her eyes were closed and she knew he was now being cautious slowly sliding in and out of her pussy being sure not to hurt her as he grabbed her ass. Chloe turned her head to look at him, smiled,. " Like I said earlier Ebony," said Tiffany, "Barocca doesn't care about anyone but herself nowadays. But the three of us, as well as many other girls on the Island, still care about you a great deal." Tiffany paused for a moment before going on. "As the saying goes, 'actions speak louder than words'. So here's part of our proposition. The three of us want to show you we're really sincere about how we feel about you. We want you to have each one of us, one at a time, to do anything you want. I looked at the beer mug next to hers and noticed a subtle trace of lipstick on the edges. It was definitely a lady, accompanying her! I got that and smiled to her.“I am sure you’re here with the lady and I can bet”, I said gaining my confidence again.“And the lady who is with you has a lipstick of an exciting color”, I added and smiled again.“Or, Mr. cute guy!, bravo”, She exclaimed.That moment I saw a black-haired lady approaching our table. She was about thirty and the one that was at my. You gasp and pull back. “Pinch them harder,” you say. I do and you cry out.“Pull up your skirt,” I say. You look at me. Your eyes are green and very direct. “If you take it we’ll both enjoy it more,” you say. I’m a bit stunned; this is not who I expected you to be. I reach down with both hands and pull your skirt up over your hips and slide your panties down to your ankles. Then I step back and look at you – your arms pinned to your sides with your sweater and your tits and pussy.