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They are both watching me, Denise’s hand gripping my knee, Carter’s pace slowing. He gives Denise’s ass a quick slap, and she moans while he pulls his dick out of her, covered in her juices. I lick my lips, looking at Denise, who has turned toward him. I slip off the table and kneel on the kitchen floor in front of Carter. Denise watches us, my mouth slipping over the head of his engorged dick, my tongue teasing around him, tasting every sweet drop of Denise I can, feeling the smooth flesh of his manhood slide toward the back of my throat, hot from the combination of his own desire and Denise’s burning depths.
Denise comes up beside Carter, her hand slipping over his balls, tugging and squeezing them, sucking on his lower lip as I moving my mouth back and forth over him. Growling now, Carter’s fingers delve into my hair, pulling it as my intensity increases. I feel my need arise anew, aching to have Carter’s solid organ inside of me, and thirsting for Denise’s cream on my tongue.
I take him as deeply as I can in the back of my throat, hearing him gasp, then slowly pull back. Getting to my feet, I hop up on the table, my thighs spread apart. I grab Carter by the cock and propel him nearer to me, also pulling Denise closer. She fondles my breasts lovingly, tracing my lips with her tongue. I feel Carter guiding the thick head of his dick into my tight pussy, and finally penetrates me. Denise silences my moans, kissing me while slowly easing herself onto the table until she is positioned with her delicious snatch hovering right over my mouth.
Carter pumps, and Denise eases herself over my lips. I grab her firm butt, spreading apart the cheeks slightly, moving her legs farther apart to grant me full access. Her scent is beautiful, clouding my thoughts, amplifying my excitement. Slowly, I dip my tongue into her, dragging my tongue over her small, pink lips, sucking gently on her clit. She gasps, and I feel her two small fingers start to rub my own hot spot, leaning over me, as Carter rocks his hips languidly, the friction driving me insane.
I push my two forefingers inside of her, thrusting lightly, using the softer underside of my tongue to stroke her clit. I feel her muscles relax as she starts to melt, and know I have found the right spot. She keeps caressing me, and I groan into her dripping opening, making her moan too.
I am in bliss, consumed by pleasure from every end, immersed in evoking the same intoxication from Denise as she elicited from me, and parting my legs further for Carter, even though I already feel split apart by his pulsing member. I swirl my tongue around and over Denise’s clit, my fingers working their magic inside of her, slipping them out a few times to thrust my tongue inside of her and get the best, hottest taste.
Denise’s body tenses up and I go just a bit faster, eager for my first chance to feel a woman quivering on my lips, pleasured by my own mouth, relishing her juices on my tongue. Sensing her impending climax, Carter picks up his pace too, moving faster in and out of me, Denise’s nimble fingers manipulating my clit in rhythm with his thrusts. My body temperature flares up and my walls tighten around him, clenching, begging for release.
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