She hated the silence, but it was slowly becoming common place for her after many sleepless days and nights.The only thing worse than the sounds were ...the smells. Rotten food. Garbage. Worms after it rained. Wet dog. All the smells of the street seemed to resonate and fester in that alley with her. She knew she had to move sometime, but she was scared.Another smell perforated her senses every now and again. Blood. Human blood. Life giving, wonderful human blood. She hated and loved it. Her body. I felt her hand stroke up my thigh back to my vagina, her finger slowly and softly slid over my clitoris but then something wet and warm also touched my clitoris and it felt extremely good I instantly knew it was her tongue.I started to get even wetter as Sammy started to lick my vagina and at the same time she slid her fingers in me again I was getting so very wet and close to orgasm when she stopped, I felt her move off the bed and I heard her moving around the room, I heard Sammy unzip. I started to move when they both stopped me by saying, "We have a problem that you can help us with." The girls laid down on the bed side by side, bent their knees and opened them wide. I knew what my job was as I looked into two slick and shinny pussies dripping cum. I felt my cock throb as I tried to decide which one to clean first. Using both hands, I thrust my fingers deep into both at the same time. I felt their walls close around my fingers as I pushed them deep inside and wiggled.. She closed her eyes and placed her hands on her neck. Sliding them down, she started to caress her breast. Her fingertips moved along the top of her breast and down to her nipples. She placed her nipples between her fingers and pressed them together. She let out a sigh and a smile as her fingers ran across her nipples. Next, she placed her hands on her stomach. She moved them along the top of her waist and around her back. Bringing them back to the front of her body, she lowered.