. And I have a confession... When you were getting us drinks, I danced with him and let my tits bounce out to get him turned on. It worked and he kiss...d me and I could feel his hard on. He asked if he could come over tonight for some more fun. So I was thinking that since I let you play with Barbara, maybe I can play with Brad and you can watch us if you want. I mean aren't you curious about what I do with other guys? What better way to find out." "Well yeah I always wondered, but won't it be. She was wet with anticipation. I was leaking too. She couldn’t wait to make me cum again. She grabbed my slender hips and pressed her face deeper into my pussy. My wetness coated her face as her tongue explored my vagina, searching for my clit. My moans let her know she had found what she was looking for and then began to stroke my clit with her tongue. As her tongue rolled over my clit she worked her down onto the pillow and kneeled between my thighs. She worked her fingers into my hair and. She reached out and gave me a hug thanking me and again started to cry. I asked her what was wrong. She said nothing was wrong, she was just so happy I let her stay here and helped her out. I brushed her hair from the front of her face and wiped her tears away. I kissed her forehead and told her I was here for her and would help with anything she needed. “Anything” she said and then she brought her lips to mine. I was stunned at first but slowly responded to here kissing. Her tongue reached. He was without underwear, something they both had in common, but his cock was as we girls grew up imagining, long and thick, hanging in an arc, black with a bright pink head, like the ass of a baboon, even my own cunt twitched.He stepped out of his pants and into the back of the cab, as Chyrl slid towards him, his thick cock swinging wildly as he hovered over her. Chyrl reached up and slid her hands under his t-shirt and pulled his upper half down onto her mouth, her pink tongue darting between.