I just knew she had some dyke in her. I saw her looking through my bra drawer once, and once I spied on her in her bedroom as she sniffed a pair of pa...ties and fingered herself. I found out later they were my panties. Her browser history was chock-full of "lesbian" and "big tits" searches.I masturbated to Lucy constantly. The thought of her sitting on my face, her ripe peach of a cunt creaming all over my lips as she came for me, got me off every time. I wanted to kiss her beautiful lips as I. I'm ex-military, although you might not guess it to look at me. I was actually a Special Forces commando, in armies that allowed women into combat roles. I can certainly handle myself in a fight, as more than one man has found out at the wrong moment. While I do love a nice thick cock sliding into me, I'm more partial to the softer feel of a woman's tongue on my pussy. Enough about me, for now ... back to the Roadhouse.The Roadhouse is kind of out in the middle of nowhere. We're several miles. The males could pass for human if they tucked their tails in and changed their facial features with familiar characteristics like beards and glasses. The females were more feline in their movements and had a sort of sensual grace that made most human males experience arousal even when they were fully clothed. Still, the bottom line was all of the specimens could have sexual relations with humans as well as in their own species but there was absolutely no chance of promulgating offspring because. I sucked it between my lips, flicking the tip with my tongue. Daisy's moans increased, and I looked over to see Trinity watching me and copying my actions. We made eye contact, and I reached out and pulled her to me, adjusting my mouth so that we could both lick Daisy's right nipple at once. Our tongues swirled hungrily over my girlfriend’s tit, often overlapping each other in our shared eagerness to please.I took Trinity's left hand in my right, and guided it down between Daisy's legs. I.