What could ever bring me satisfaction after Thomas? ...ooOoo... I sat there pondering--what was the size and shape of Thomas' cock? What could give me...the satisfaction I craved? Not the little carrot of Oscar; not the cucumber of Rodrigo; I needed an aubergine... I needed to feel full in the wonderful way that I had when Thomas had fucked me. In the refrigerator was a cucumber. It was as close as I was going to get. There was a banana in the fruit bowl too. I took them into the bedroom and laid. My cum coated my tongue like thin pancake syrup, only salty insteadof sweet. Mixed with hers it soon filled my mouth. I was reluctantto swallow, but as I licked, she grew more and more tense, squeezingout more and more. Then with a great groan she went into an orgasmicspasm and delivered gouts of ropy jism out of her depths into my face,and I had to swallow, then sucked up and swallow down more. It wasstrange stuff, at first disgusting, like phlegm, but much smoother,finer in texture. I. ‘Oh, he is?’ Candice smiled. ‘I don’t know what you’re talking about.’ I Claudia laughed and said, ‘You should see the look on your face.’ I was so embarrassed that Claudia caught me staring as I smiled and said, ‘I can’t help it, Candice has nice breasts.’ ‘What about mine?’ Claudia flashed me her nice bare breasts. ‘They’re nice too, baby girl.’ I acknowledged. ‘Look, both of you women are sexy…’ ‘Oh, so you’ve been having fantasies about fucking us, huh?’ Candice interrupted me.. ”She kissed her way up one side of his thickening shaft to the tip then greedily sucked the first couple of inches of into her hungry mouth. Bill had never had a woman suck his cock. He didn’t know what to think. The fact that Betty seemed to be enjoying it so much had him bewildered. His only thought was ‘why would she want to do that when she could have it in her pussy’. But Betty was on a mission. One of the things she’d fantasized about the last three days was seeing Bill’s big fat cock.