While the big girl held Bev’s arms behind her back, she instructed her thin girlfriend to strip off Bev’s pantyhose. She used them to tie Bev’s ...hands behind the piling. Next, she reached under Bev’s short skirt and ripped her thong right off, and stuffed it into Bev’s mouth. “I’ll teach you to fuck around with my girl!” the dyke continued, as she pulled her own shorts and thong off. She slapped Bev’s thong-stuffed mouth back and forth several times, then, ripped her blouse wide open, torn. We started making out on the bed. My hand made its way under the shirt and grabbed at her breasts not really knowing what to do. She moaned into my mouth which apparently was a huge turn on and I kissed harder and grabbed more and told her later that this is when my dick started to grow…Immediately I pull off her bra and start playing with her perfect 32C boobs. I can feel her getting hot down there. Her nipples are hard so i move my mouth from hers to her nipples and my hand to her tight. ‘A Christmas carol,’ I cajoled, ‘Just one! C’mon the staff will love it!’ She clasped her hands behind her back and pivoted on her toe. She high-stepped it towards the staff door, teasing in her tuneful voice as she left, ‘It’s not going to happen!’ ‘I’m your boss!’ I snapped. ‘Oh, okay then,’ she opened the door and leaned back to face me. Then she stuck out her tongue, ‘Pft-th-th-th-THT! ‘You’re fired!’ I laughed as she shut the door. I think that’s when the dithering back-and-forth banter. My tongue, swollen and purple from her strangulation protruded from between crimson lips. Gently he opened our mouth and kissed it, taking its swollen grossness into his nown mouth, and somehow making it seem less onerous in the doing. Again, with infinite care, he cleaned the dried semen from my mouth and pushed the tongue back inside, planting a passionate kiss on her lips one last time.As he continued down her body with the sponge, he fondled and suckled my breasts--not the crude crushing of.