She knew her cunt was more sensitive than most and looked upon this as the greatest of blessings; Nancy absolutely loved to be fucked. Nancy’s only ...omplaint regarding her pussy was the amount of moisture it produced; she almost came like a man, ejecting torrents of hot pussy juice, which some men did not like or appreciate. Thankfully Jim lived to drink her torrid sauce, loved going down on her and coating his face in the tangy liquid that his tongue coaxed out of her wonderful cunt. Jim. Carefully her hand guides me onto it; lips dragged wide, tongue pressed into the base of my mouth, tip rubbing against my upper palette. She is huge, demanding, insistent: exactly as she ought to be; exactly as I need for her to be; exactly as our entwined destinies dictate. I feel her feet shuffling wider, her phallus boring into my mouth, grinding into trembling and undeserving little me. My lips are drawn back into an uncomfortable sneer, cockhead pushing towards the back of my mouth, her. Then I set the beer down on the coaster and I leaned in for a kiss. She let me kiss her and her lips were so soft. I put my hand on her hip while we kissed and pulled her closer. “Stand up in front of me.”, I told her. Betty stood up and faced me. “Like this?”, she asked. “Turn around.”, I said and she did like a good girl. I slowly lifted up her tight skirt to expose her white panties underneath. Her big ass was so beautiful and soft. I began massaging it. “Mmm, that's nice.”, she said. My gaze was trapped between their figures but an awkward pause from their side followed by lusty looks at me. Diverted my attention back into weenie that now has recovered and began to grow, they both laughed and came to sit down each on one side of my splayed body.'I told you no living man can resist us honey' barb commented while she swiped her hand on my chest.'I know, men are quite predictable in this prospect' patty answered while she traced her friends' motion on my body.I was wiggling.