“I-I don’t have time for that, I’ll have to get back to work after this and you two can’t be in here without me…” Layla said, her eyes on Gia, searching. Gia paused for a moment, then shrugged, “I can fuck her when we get home, just have your fun hm?...” Layla swallowed and looked up into Lacy’s gaze, despite her efforts to take and stay in control, she was entirely at the mercy of this girl's rampant desires. She glanced between Lacy and Gia, feeling a seldom felt asian lust tingle through her body. “A-ah, fuck it, Gia, come here.” Layla said beckoning with a finger for Layla, who was snuggled up to her to move even closer, “Undress and kneel up on the couch.” Gia raised an eyebrow curiously but did as she was told, standing and, under the watchful amorous gazes of both Layla and Lacy, began to strip herself, glad for an excuse to not be the only one clothed and glad to get out of her work attire, especially as the small room began to warm up. Lacy paused for a moment, too enraptured by the sight unfolding before her to focus on Layla’s cock. She’d seen it all a thousand times of course, every inch of Gia intimate and up close, but even now the sight of her olive skin, lush curves and thick cock made her forget to breathe for a moment, too taken in by her beauty and raw sexuality. Naked finally, the only clothes remaining on either of them Layla’s stockings, lace collar and the heels they both wore, she moved to kneel on the couch beside the pair, her olive coloured cock pointing towards them. Set on this path now as Lacy began to move again, cumshot slowly urging her hips forward and backwards, the pressure at the point between them growing, Layla reached up, pushing her long middle finger in between Lacy’s lips, feeling it slide over the velvety heat of the surprised girls tongue, “Get it wet slut.” Lacy moaned and did as she was told, Gia watching on curiously as Layla’s finger came back out from between the blushing girl's lips, slick and wet. “Here,” Layla said firmly, shuffling herself down on the couch a little, lowering herself until her lips were at the same level as Gia’s hard cock, her hand reaching out and up between Layla’s thighs, her slick finger moving up between her cheeks to press against and into her tight bubbly ass, causing a surprised gasp to fall from Gia’s lips. Curling her finger Layla pressed it deep into her friend, feeling her move forward and close,r as if to escape the sudden surprise intrusion, but Layla used this to guide her. Lacy, a few beads of sweat forming on her body as she continued to try and work her hips down, struggling to take the girthy tip into her tight little hole, watched as Gia scooched forward, one of the woman's hands coming to rest one on the back of the couch, the other on Layla’s head as she felt the wonderfully unexpected sensation of her hard cock pushing between Layla’s soft full lips and into the new experience of her mouth. “O-oh, oh fuck Layla…” Gia moaned, looking down with wide eyes as the dark-skinned woman put the thick lips of hers that Layla knew Gia loved so much to work on the Italian woman's cock for the first time in their relationship that, up until now, had always just been the maid serving the customer. Layla looked up at Gia, grateful that her dark complexion made the blush that was dominating her cheeks less prominent, she wasn’t by nature a very switchy woman, always preferring, when given the option, to be the one giving and the one in charge, but, as her eyes flickered back to Lacy, she wanted to repay Gia for this exquisite gift and, in the moment, she just felt like this was the only way she could show her gratitude. “C-come on…” Lacy whimpered feeling the pressure mounting as she became annoyed with herself for struggling so much, having hoped it would’ve been as ‘easy’ as it had been to take her down into her throat. With the huge tip beginning to spread her little hole wider and wider, demanding entry, Layla, just as impatient to feel more, moved the hand that wasn’t currently sawing a finger in and out of Gia’s thick ass to roughly grip and squeeze Lacy’s hip, dragging the girl down as she thrust her hips up in a sudden burst of force. Lacy gasped in surprise, her back arching, her breasts pressing out and forward as something gave way, her tight little hole stretching and closing behind the ridge of Layla’s black cock head, trapping it inside her slender white body and making what was to come next completely inescapable. Layla moaned around Gia’s thick cock, which, while not as big as her own, was still impressive and filled her mouth. Gliding her hips up and down the shaft she felt the impossible tightness of Lacy’s hot milking hole begin to swallow more of her length, the tip pressing ever deeper amateur into her yielding ass, all eyes on Lacy as she sank lower, taking maybe half of Layla’s cock into her young slender body before paused. She looked at Layla and panted hard, Layla recognising the determination and hunger in the girl's expression as she raised herself slowly back up, her tight ass practically sucking on Layla’s cock, making her moan around Gia’s cock as the pleasure radiated through her like nothing she could remember experiencing before today. Gia rested her hands on Layla’s head, toying idly with her dark hair, moaning and whimpering, her eyes closing as she was treated to a blowjob that she’d long fantasised about receiving, the finger working deep into her ass, pressing against her prostate in sync with the movement of the woman's lips and tongue a more than welcome bonus that sent her own pleasure rocketing upwards. Lacy pressed herself back down with a gasp, letting gravity help the cock to sink an extra inch or so into her body, her hands both coming to rest on Layla’s full breasts, each one more than a handful for the girl as she began to eagerly ride Layla, feeling the resistance in her body melt away until, at last, she felt her ass slap against Layla’s heavy sack, every inch set impossibly deep in her body. “A-ah… Gia, look, I did it!” Lacy bit her lip between pants, gyrating her hips in a tight little circle, stirring and stimulating the cock sheathed inside her, getting used to the powerful sensations, feeling the cock, real and hard, throbbing and pulsing so wonderfully far within her where before she had only ever felt toys, Gia or her sisters own cocks having never been able to scratch the itch deep within her that she only now realised she had. “Good girl, I’m so proud of you…” Gia moaned, encouraging, “Make her feel real good for me yeah? Give it your all.” Lacy nodded and flicked her head back, tossing her red hair behind her shoulders as her fingers moved across the soft flesh of Layla’s chest, massaging the heavy orbs and trapping the woman's nipples between her fingers, letting out a deep shuddering breath as she outdoor adjusted her knees, allowing herself better control as, finally, she started to properly ride Layla’s cock. The sound of Lacy’s film cheeks slapping against Layla’s body began to echo throughout the room, doubtless able to be heard by anyone passing by and intermingling with each of their unique moans, Lacy’s high pitched and and breathy, Gia’s low and needy, Layla’s muffled by the thick wet cock held between her lips. They japanese moved in such perfect unison that to a viewer it would have looked practiced, each one lost in a world of pleasure that was unique to themselves, the sensations mounting to new heights as the room around them grew hot from the action, every nerve in Lacy’s ass on fire as again and again she pushed her petite body down, forcing the entire length of Layla’s hard cock into her ass bareback, over and over, just how she liked it. As Layla watched the little redhead eagerly ride her cock, the girls modest breasts bouncing on her chest, she could feel an all too familiar sensation begin to rise in her nuts, she moaned around Gia’s cock, trying to convey that she was drawing close, but the other two were too engrossed in their own building pleasures to take notice. With King in the lead; he outdoor made his way back down to the creek cumshot and walked in it a ways before heading up the mountain toward his cabin. I had never had so many showers each day as I was doing then. Plus, if they did, they’d have to answer to Josh or Brian. Eric continued to drive down the dusty country road, the two of them listening to In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida on 8-track. Which is stupid, because her voice asian is probably deeper from her throat being fucked up from screaming and moaning behind a gag for the last few hours. I started to the garage and my father said are you going out like that. Liz was a blonde with striking blue eyes, her breasts small amateur but perfectly formed. Keep doing that." He glanced at Dmitri, smiled, and continued. A large crowd grew as my pigtails swayed around my face. “I usually find japanese that I don’t need shaving-oil” the woman said, and pushed two gloved fingers into the girl’s cunt, drawing a gasp of surprise from her.