”“Yes, yes, love us,” whimpered blonde Krystine, her round tits swaying. She reached out, a look of awe filling her blue eyes as she grasped my ...thigh. Her fingers were delicate. They slid up my inner flesh until she felt my wet juices. “Oh, you are so eager for us, Futanari.”“Are you eager, my Goddess?” breathed Meadow, her large tits quivering before her. They swayed with her slightest movement.“Yes,” I couldn't help myself from saying. They were just so young. Eighteen or nineteen, and. The kid didn’t have much in the boob department, but she had a good body and long legs, and, damn it, under her dirt and messy hair, she was pretty. I knew her mother, a good-looking woman. When the lazy kid that worked for me after school finally got to work, he gawked at the girl, looked at me, scratched his groin and found his broom. I locked up the money and hustled down to the sporting goods store and bought one of those red Baywatch swim suits, a small, and then got a short, tartan skirt. I knew from my own arrival this morning with Janice that the gateway to Sadie's property was an electronically operated gate and opened her front door to see that her visitor had already driven in and parked. A brand new Mercedes sports was sitting on the gravel and a stunningly beautiful young woman had just stepped out of it. She opened the trunk and looked across to me. Her hand pointed wordlessly and I hurredly lifted out the small case that lay there."If you would be so good as to follow. ”With those words, I leaned down and gave Mia’s splayed pussy and long, slow lick that had her moaning out in extasy. I repeated this until she was close to cumming and then stopped, raised my head, leaned over to Mia’s face. “Suck my tongue, bitch.” I ordered. Mia opened her mouth and sucked my tongue, tasting her own pre-climax juices. My wife’s face was inches away and she looked both frustrated and excited. Mia and I broke the kiss and I looked at my wife.“Would you like some of this?” I.