Jeana head dropped in Mrs. T. lap. She was eating her just as good as she was eating her. I shifted on the couch again. I did not want to interrupt wh...t was going on. Don't assume you might get some. Better to wait to get invited then whipping out your cock and making them stop. I heard both women moan very loud. After twenty minutes of great pussy licking they each had a nice orgasm. I think Jeana came first followed by Mrs. T. I kept watching as each lady used there fingers and lips inside. She wraps her arms around my neck as I lift her off the chair and carry her over to the couch. I sit down with her in my lap and we just continue kissing. She opens her legs more by sliding her knees further apart until her pussy is resting on top of my shiny shaft. She slides her hands down to my chest and squeezes my pecks before pinching my nipples softly. I slide my hands up and down her back until I feel her body no longer shaking. “Mm, you haven’t lost a thing,” she whispers while. But she had a man.A young hapless white boy who seemed to make jokes that only he laughed at. The sort of man that means well, and probably does OK socially but will never amount to much. But as long as he looks after his girl he’ll be fine. Therefore the goof no doubt treasures her.Yet Mick thought this dusky angel deserves so much more in life.Mick wanted more from Jen. More than she could give. He felt a deep animalistic want for sex. He felt cock come alive. He continued to dream about this. During the second paddling, Pyx was not as quiet as the first time. Her moans and shrieks could be heard through the pillow.By the time I was done, my girls' asses looked like a big purple bruise. I doubt they'll sit comfortably for the next week. But they had asked for it."Get up on the bed. You know the drill."They scrambled up, putting their heads down and asses up. They aligned themselves so their rears made a "V" toward me. I guess they were expecting a repeat of the last night's.