“Holy shit!” Marissa exclaimed as my dick sprang free, her eyes widened, and she leant back quickly to avoid being hit in the chin. Regaining her ...omposure, she reached forward and lightly wrapped her tiny hand around my shaft. Her fingers were so small, that try as she might, she couldn’t touch her thumb with any of her fingers. First, one hand tried and then the other, but both failed the test. “Fuck me, that’s big,” she finally said. With both hands side by side on my cock, they still didn’t. And stopped cold when I saw Betty and Traci holding hands, chatting like schoolgirls. Their faces both shone with delight. "I'm so glad you could stop by," Betty was saying over and over. "It's been too long." My jaw dropped nearly to the floor.After a few seconds of the happy reunion, Traci remembered me. She took a step and grabbed my hand, squeezing it firmly and with what I took to be a bit of affection. "I took care of him, just like you asked," she said to Betty.Betty grinned. "Now. He pulled it out, helped me to my feet, and pressed a kiss on my lips. Our tongues intertwined. After that, he proceeded to kiss me all over my face with one of his hands lightly choking my throat.Gently but firmly, he guided me to get back on my knees. This time I held his ever-growing dick and started stroking it with two hands while I held the popsicle between my lips. By now, the melting sugary syrup was dripping out of the corners of my mouth. I then brushed his dick against my dripping. Her legs were tightening around me, she looked so good and the more she fucked herself the wetter she got; I was getting splattered by drops of her cum. I shifted and lower my face to her pussy. I put my lips around it and reached my tongue towards her asshole. I felt her fingers come out and brace herself as her back arched and I slid down the rest of the way planting my face in her crotch and putting the tip of my tongue deep where her fingers had just been. I grabbed her ass and pushed.