I went back to sucking Jenny’s clit, licking her fanny and also ventured round to her puckered anus and she let out a squeal, said oh yes do it more...and with that stopped sucking me and sat up but raised herself very slightly so that her cunt and arse hole were within reach of my tongue. I was a little disappointed that she had stopped sucking me but went to work on her arse cunt and clit with great enthusiasm. After a while somebody started to handle my still rock hard cock and then I could. Just the same, before I could make a premature evacuation out of the stinky flytrap, Lacy grabbed my buttocks and forcefully pulled my pelvis into her, effectively enveloping my hesitating woody deep inside her putrid vulva. I forcibly closed my eyes and tried to concentrate on breathing through my mouth to avoid the curdling fish smell from permeating into my nostrils. Suddenly, I was pleased to realize that Lacy’s polluted chuff box felt quite nice, the carrion stench and worn out. ..I" I stuttered, not even knowing what I was going to say anyway.She walked out of the living room back into her room and closed her door. I just sat on the couch, motionless for a few minutes before opening my laptop and logging back into it. She hadn't read the story, just seen the title. Thank god. I deleted my browsing history and tried to think of what to say to her if she asked anymore questions. We had both just turned eighteen so it wasn't like it wasn't completely twisted, but it was. His shaven balls hung low and slapped against her clit with every thrust into her pussy. I had never imagined either of them in this position so to see the real thing was quite a shock.My cock started to swell and my pants tightened. I undid my trousers and freeing myself, I began to masturbate. I watched as Janet tweaked her erect nipples. Her tan lines were driving me insane. I imagined her in her bikini, barely able to cover those huge natural breasts. She moved her hand slowly down her.