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Fun with Janice

... substance on my upraised ass crack. Then he stuck the top of the bottle into my ass and squeezed plenty more into me. Then I felt his hands positioning my ass. Something big, hot and soft was pressing on my asshole. Hands pulled my ass apart and his huge cock started to enter me. All I could do was gasp and groan into Janice's pussy because her hands holding my face firmly on her hot pussy. The intoxicating smell and taste of Janice's cum raised me to fever pitch as my ass was overfilled with cock. I panted into her pussy as more and more entered me. Eons later his balls softly tickled my fast-dripping pussy. Then he grabbed me. I felt him pulling out, then pushing in. All I could do was breathe pussy juice and enjoy the tingling deep inside as he slowly stroked in and out. "She needs it harder, Coke. Ram her." Janice commanded. Coke obliged, pulling out slowly, then swiftly burying his cock into me, again and again. My entire world was nothing but pussy and ass. "Do a good job, Marna!" Janice demanded. She started moving my face around her pussy, showing me exactly what she wanted. I tried to concentrate on pleasing her, but Coke's fucking kept distracting me. Finally the combination of sensations pushed me over the edge. My ass started humping uncontrollably as I gasped out my first orgasm, feeling my juices running out of my pussy and down my thighs. "She's coming," Coke announced. "And I never even touched her pussy." "God damn, that's hot." Janice responded. "Keep ...

... fucking her, more slowly now. She needs to concentrate on my pussy." And really, truly, I tried to concentrate on sucking and licking Janice's pussy to make her come. But even a slow assfuck was still a distraction triggered aftershock after aftershock. With each trembling fit, another spurt of cum trickling out of my pussy. Finally I just latched onto her clit with my mouth, sucking it in as my tongue flicked it back and forth. "That's it, harder, harder!" Janice cried. I kept up my sucking and flicking as Coke picked up speed again, pumping my ass. I felt Janice trembling against my face, and then, finally, she went stiff and made a wordless cry. Instantly I moved my mouth down and began sucking and licking up her delicious nectar. In response, I felt another orgasm overtake my own pussy with slow pulses. Coke stopped, inside me up to the hilt, and gasped, "Gotta stop..." Then I felt his monster slowly leaving me, inch by inch. When he was out, I just collapsed on the couch, my sloppy face resting against Janice's thigh. I watched her come slowly leak from her pussy, which made little wiggling and trembling motions every so often. She was in aftershock land too. Poor Coke was sitting in a nearby chair, panting. His cock was still hard, but the rest of his body needed a rest. Slowly I got up off the couch, went over to him, got onto my hands and knees, and began sucking his cock. He tasted like lube and pussy, an interesting and different combination. I heard Janice moving around ...