She asked me can you kiss me, I said Shreya sexy. I am here to make you happy. I asked her do you want 69 or you want to relax. She said I don’t lik... to give blow job, please. I didn’t say a word.I sat on the floor and removed her panty and smelled the panty and tasted the wet juice dripped on the panty. She was omg, you are making me crazy. I touched her tendered inner thigh..licked it from knee till the pussy then went from pussy side back to knee on both legs while my hands were squeezing. I lean forward and suck on his balls while stroking his fat little cock up and down. I am glad he’s in front of me and not behind, and I lavish his cock with my tongue and suck as much of his shaft into my mouth as he gets harder and thicker in the process. I keep my tongue and mouth working all over him and the cock at my asshole pushes forward and into the entrance of my fuck hole. I have no idea if it’s going to fit inside me, but I’m gagging to try. I push back and he gets the message. ” “Oh yeh, there nice” “Would you like to” “Oh hell yeh” and with that Diane pushed me back into the couch and climbed on top, positioning her pussy just above my mouth. I licked at her pussy through her panties squatted lower and lower, until her crotch was embedded in my mouth. While this was going on Lynsi took her clothes and pulled out my cock and starting sucking on it with long deep strokes, shit I almost shot my load right then, but every time I thought I was going to cum, Lynsi would. ..Except that she wasstill a little bit human. And lust and greed came a little bit morenatural to her. She wanted Marty all day.So one, lust filled day, while she lay on the couch, masturbating,Ashley devised the plan which starts our story. She thought about herfriend before she died. It was a perfect girl. Perfect tits, blonde,wondrous hips, and as the girl had told her in confidence, a pussy thatgot excited very easily. When Ashley had been alive, while not the slutshe was now, she had.