Wet Holes
I couldn’t resist and I lifted her leg and
started sucking her again. Debbie moaned and cried as she came again, her
hands pushing my head against her, grinding my face into her cunt. She was
really wet and almost gushing in my face. After that, she pulled me to her
and kissed me, tasting her own juices as I tasted mine on her lips and tounge.
Debbie rolled over and hit an intercom button next to the bed. John’s
voice sounded and Debbie asked him to come upstairs saying she had something
she wanted to show him. I was apprehensive but Debbie rolled back and then
laid me back, laying on top of me and sucking like a wanton slut on my clit.
Her soaked pussy lowered to my lips and I was powerless to refuse. I lapped
her up eagerly as I felt my orgasm build. I don’t know how long we laid like
that, but just as I started to come, Debbie pulled my legs back under her
arms, spreading me wide and shoving her tounge deep into my hole. I could
feel my juice on her face as she rubbed her tounge and mouth over my swollen
pussy, giving me one orgasm after another. Somewhere I slid three fingers
into her pussy and was ramming her with them. I heard Debbie say “Don’t just
stand there, join us!”