"Tiff, are you sure you want me to do this?" Asked an equally flabbergasted Mike.Tiffany turned to her boyfriend and, with her hands on his shoulders,...turned on her lusty blast furnace."Sweety, I know you love me, and I also know how good you are. I want you to do this, for me. Now you just make sure to make me proud, baby." She wanted to bed Kirsten, but she loved Mike and didn't want sex without him in the mix. That was only partly my doing. I had a feeling I had created a precedent that Mike. Nothing came out, of course, but there was still a taste of sweetness. I slowly grew up and changed my suckling to licking and playing with lips and tongue.I had been hard since my entrance to the room, much less hers. Deeply desiring this tryst to last forever, I came to want its inevitable conclusion more. As I love a wet ride, I moved my hand down her breast, across her belly to the nest at the top of her thighs. She parted her legs for my hand and my scarred and callused fingers parted her. ”I pulled my dick from her mouth and started slapping my dick head against her extended tongue.“I’ll be your little slut,” Maria replied. “You gonna fuck me hard?”I shook my head yes and I shoved my dick back into her mouth. I made her blow me for a couple more minutes.My cock pulling from her mouth made a pop sound as I pulled it out again. I took her under her shoulders and lifted her to her feet. I turned her around and unzipped her skirt to get it off. As I pulled it over her ass, I. "I wasn't even thinking that," Britney quietly said as she stopped in hertracks and stood on the side of the sidewalk."Sorry, I'm trying not to be so negative, it's just so insane! Don't getall upset," Krissy said as Britney looked like she was about cry as herbrain processed this heavy information.Britney took a deep breathe and tried to calm herself down."You look even younger with that makeup," Krissy noted as they lookedaround trying to decide what to do."I'm kind of hungry," Britney said.