Chapter 22

“Does anyone want a drink?” Steve asked, holding up a bottle of rum.

“I do,” Kyle said. “How about you two?”

Lindy quickly said she wanted one. I thought about it for a moment and nodded.

“Where did you get the rum, Steve?” I asked.

“My uncle bought it for me before we left. I was saving it for a special occasion.” Steve also had one of the limes he’d bought. “Want lime in your rum and cola?”

Steve took out his pocketknife, cut up the lime, and began to mix the drinks. He gave Lindy and me ours, then made one for him and Kyle. We were a little giddy as we sat in the big room and sipped our cocktails. While it was still early, we took turns calling our parents and telling them about our day.

Our first drinks were gone quickly, so Steve made us fresh ones. The taste of the rum was familiar to me, as I remembered the punch at my sister’s wedding that had rum in it. When Steve gave me my glass, I took a sip and found it was more potent than the first one, and I could feel it warm me.

Kyle flipped through the channels looking for something to watch on television. When he turned to a music channel, Lindy asked him to leave it there. A segment of current videos played, and we began to sing along. We laughed, drank, and talked for over an hour. We were all acting a bit giddy when Steve poured our next drink.

When a fast song began to play, Lindy got up and pulled me off the couch. We danced and sang while the guys made silly comments.

“Striptease!” Steve said and then laughed.

“Yeah, take it off,” Kyle said.

Lindy and I looked at the guys, stopped dancing, took a sip of our drinks, then picked up where we left off while laughing. Lindy grabbed her dress and began to flip it around, exposing her thighs. She grabbed the hem and tugged my skirt when I didn’t do the same thing.

“More, more, more.” Kyle and Steve chanted as we danced.

Lindy leaned close and whispered in my ear. “Should we give them a show?”

When I smiled and shrugged my shoulders, Lindy moved behind me and put her hands on my hips. While we moved to the music, she hiked my dress up until the hem was near the tops of my thigh-high stockings, then let it drop. After doing it a few times, I started doing the same to her dress.

The guys kept clapping and egging us on as we swayed to the music. The song ended, and Lindy and I took another drink before the next song started. Steve got up, grabbed the bottle of rum, and added some to our half-empty glasses. I took another sip and felt the warmth in my stomach.

Lindy and I removed our dresses during the next song and danced around in our panties and bras. Kyle and Steve bounced on the couch, giving us catcalls as we began to bump our butts together. We were all laughing and having fun.

The music stopped, and Lindy and I decided to take a break. We sat on the couch and tried to catch our breath. After a few sips of our drinks, Lindy put her hand on my leg and her mouth to my ear. When I heard her idea, I laughed and nodded.

“Aren’t you guys going to dance anymore?” Kyle asked, then he chuckled. “You still have clothes on.”

“It’s your turn,” Lindy said. “Trish and I want to see you two do a striptease.”

Kyle shrugged his shoulders, looked at Steve, then stood up. Steve followed Kyle, and they stood in front of Lindy and me. When a fast song came on, they began to move. Both Kyle and Steve looked awkward as they tried to dance. Lindy and I laughed and shook our heads.

“Come on, boys, take it off!” I said as I laughed

Kyle and Steve removed their jackets, swung them over their heads, and tossed them at us. They loosened their ties, but they left them around their necks as they began to unbutton their shirts.

It was all Lindy, and I could do to keep from falling off the couch as the two guys tried to act sexy. When they were shirtless, they began to unfasten their slacks. I was in tears as Kyle and Steve attempted to do a bump and grind, wearing boxers, dark socks, and ties hanging around their necks.

Lindy and I weren’t the only ones that were laughing hysterically. Kyle and Steve were out of control. They danced to two songs before returning to the couch and sitting next to Lindy and me.

We were all a bit drunk but continued drinking the sweet rum and sodas. Steve taunted Lindy and me to dance again, and we finally got up. We danced, removed our bras, and whipped them around before tossing them aside. When I saw Lindy put her thumbs in the waistband of her panties, I did the same. We turned our backs to the guys, pulled our panties down, and wiggled our butts at them. Lindy and I pulled our sexy panties back up and returned to the couch.

While we rested, Steve got up and headed to the bedroom. I heard the toilet flush and realized I had to go too. When I got up, Lindy followed me into the bathroom and took turns on the toilet. After wiping our sweaty bodies with a cold washcloth, we returned to the living room and sat on the couch.

“Let’s watch a movie,” Steve said, picking up the remote.

When Kyle put his arm over my shoulders, letting his fingertips graze my breast, I wiggled and snuggled closer to him. I didn’t notice the VCR lights until Steve pushed a button on the remote, and the screen went dark.

Kyle and Steve kept looking at one another as the movie began. Within moments, it was clear it was an adult video.

The opening scene showed two busty girls walking out of a house to a swimming pool. They sat on a blanket and began to coat each other with oil, removed one another’s bikini tops, and started to massage each other’s breasts.

“Those are fake!” I said out loud.

Kyle, Steve, Lindy, and I laughed. The uneasy silence was broken, and we began commenting on what was happening.

“It looks like those two have about five pounds of silicone in their tits,” Lindy said as she put her hands under her breasts. “These might not be big, but at least they’re real.”

Kyle cupped one of my breasts and chuckled. “So are these.” He leaned over and kissed my nipple. “Real and tasty!”

“Does it mean they’re really tasty?” Steve said.

“Yup, it sure does,” Kyle replied, then laughed.

Returning our attention to the television, we watched the blonde as she sucked and licked the brunette’s breasts. The dark-haired girl put one of her hands in the bottoms of her suit and rubbed herself. The two girls removed the remainder of their clothing and continued to grope one another.

“Damn, that’s hot,” Steve said. “Why don’t you and Trish do it for Kyle and me?”

Lindy smacked Steve’s back and called Steve a pervert.

“What! Don’t you think it’s sexy?” Steve said.

“It doesn’t matter what I think. You’re a pervert for asking us to do it,” Lindy said, but her chuckling made it clear she was kidding.

Kyle leaned over and whispered in my ear. “How about you? Do you think it’s sexy?”

I shrugged my shoulders. I found the display erotic but wasn’t ready to say so. Clearing my throat, I picked up my glass and took a drink.

As the video progressed, the two girls began to kiss each other, then the blonde worked her way down the brunette’s body, pushed her legs apart, and started licking her pussy. The dark-haired girl groaned and wiggled. The entire dialog was short sentences and continuous grunts and moaning.

I was somewhat memorized by what was happening between the two girls. I felt my pussy tingling and my nipples responding to the display of raw sex. I glanced at Lindy and saw she was resting her hand between her legs, and her fingers were moving. Moving my leg, I nudged her. A big smile formed on her face when she looked at me, and I grinned.

Kyle shifted next to me, and I turned to him. Glancing down, I saw his boxers were tented. I put my hand on his cock, squeezed it, and said, “I guess you find it exciting.”

Kyle’s toothy grin made me laugh. I shook my head, slipped my hand into his underwear, and stroked his rigid shaft. When I ran my thumb over the head of his cock, he sucked in his breath.

“Hey, what are you two doing over there?” Lindy asked.

“I’m playing with Kyle’s cock.” I slapped my hand over my mouth when I realized what I’d said.

Lindy laughed and pointed at the television. “No way she’s going to get that thing in her pussy.”

The brunette was holding a giant dildo and stroking it like it was real. She put it in her mouth and slowly pushed until more than half of the phallic device was in her mouth. She pulled it out, licked it a few times, then pressed it between the blonde’s splayed legs. As the dark-haired girl worked the dildo into the girl, she shifted around until she straddled the blonde’s head.

The brunette pumped the dildo in and out of the blonde as she lowered her crotch to the girl’s open mouth. The camera angle was set so you could see the blonde’s tongue flicking at the other’s girl’s clit and see the dildo penetrating her.

“Who needs a guy?” Lindy said, then she laughed.

I tightened my grip on Kyle’s cock. “I do!”

After a few minutes, the girls switched places. The blonde sucked her juices off the dildo, coated it with something, and sat on the brunette’s face. The blonde moved the dildo between the brunette’s legs but pushed it into her ass instead of her pussy. I gasped as I watched about six inches of the purple device disappear into the girl’s rectum.

“Oh my god, that’s so freaking hot!” Steve said.

I felt Kyle’s cock swell in my hand and decided he liked what he saw. He pulled my hand away, warning me he was about to come, then put his hand between my legs. He stroked the gusset of my panties for a moment, looked into my eyes, and grinned.

“You’re wet.” I nodded and took a drink from my glass. “Is it because of what we’re watching?”

“Yeah, but mostly because I was touching you.” I smiled, wondering if Kyle could see through me.

The two girls in the video were still going at it when two men, dressed as construction workers, came into view. They stood near some bushes and watched the two girls engage in their sexual play.

One of the men pointed, the other nodded, then they removed their pants and walked over to the girls.

“This is going to get even better,” Lindy said.

One of the men walked up to the blonde with his cock in his hand. He stroked it several times, then rubbed the head against the girl’s lips. She took his member in her hand, guided it to her mouth, and proceeded to take it in. The blonde opened her mouth wide and let his entire cock enter her. She closed her lips around his cock and shook her head from side to side.

“Christ, she’s doing a deep-throat number on him!” Steve said.

I guess the booze was getting to us, and we were loosening up. Kyle chuckled and said, “Trish can do it.”

Lindy laughed. Steve leaned forward and looked at Kyle. “Bullshit! There’s no way she can do it to your choad!”

“Do you mean his cock?” Lindy said.

Steve laughed. “No, I meant choad. I have a cock, but Kyle...”

“Why do you call it choad, Steve?” I asked.

“Because of how big it is. Kyle’s cock is bigger than most other guys at school.”

“I want to see it,” Lindy said.

“You’ve already seen it, Lindy,” I replied.

“I don’t mean his pecker. I want to see you do what the blonde is doing.”

I didn’t find her request unreasonable in my drunken state, so I smiled, asked Kyle to stand up, and pulled down his boxers when he did. I took his cock in my hand, leaned forward, and kissed it as I looked up at Kyle, smiled, then glanced at Lindy and Steve. They sat and watched as I opened my mouth and took Kyle’s dick in.

I worked my mouth up and down about half of his member, glanced into Kyle’s eyes, and waited. He grinned and nodded, so I moved my head and let his cock push against the opening of my throat. I gagged a little, but the reflex relaxed when I swallowed and pushed my tongue out. When my nose pressed against him, I heard Steve groan.

“She’s doing it! She’s got his cock down her throat.”

Typically, I would have never even considered giving Kyle a blowjob with someone watching, but my brain was fogged by the rum. Not only was I willing to do it, I felt proud I could shock our friends. I shifted my eyes from Kyle’s and glanced at Lindy. She was shaking her head.

I pulled my mouth off Kyle’s cock, gave it a kiss, and pulled him onto the couch next to me. I took his member in my hand and slowly stroked him.

“Unbelievable,” Steve said. “You need to teach Lindy how to suck cock.”

“It makes me sick, Steve.”

“It made you sick the one time you tried to do it. It must take practice or something,” Steve told Lindy.

Lindy didn’t respond and began watching the video again. The two couples were all lying on the blanket and engaged in some kind of contorted sex act. One of the men fucked the blonde while the brunette straddled her face. The other man had his cock stuffed into the dark-haired girl’s mouth.

For the remainder of the video, the four actors switched around and had sex in ways I couldn’t have dreamed of. They screwed standing, on their sides, lying down, and changing partners. One of the men was on his back at one point, while the blonde was on all fours above him. She sucked his cock while he fingered her ass. The brunette was on the blonde, back-to-back, and the other man began screwing her. The Blonde lowered herself onto the man beneath her.

The whole thing ended with the two men jacking off and shooting their semen all over the two girls. The girls had cum on their faces and their chests. When the two men left, the girls licked each other clean.

The video ended, and the screen went dark. Steve picked up the remote, turned off the VCR, and turned the music channel back on.

I got up to go to the bathroom, and Lindy came with me.

“How did you learn to suck his whole cock, Trish?”

“I don’t know. It isn’t hard for me.”

“I felt my stomach flip just watching you swallow Kyle’s dick.”

I shrugged my shoulders and got up from the toilet, then Lindy took her turn. After washing our hands, we went back to the living room. I noticed our glasses were full again and chuckled as I sat down and took a drink.

Steve started grinning and said, “I still think it would be hot if you and Trish put on a show for Kyle and me.”

Lindy shook her head, then a big grin formed on her face. She glanced at me, winked, then turned to Steve.

“Why don’t you and Kyle put on a show for Trish and me instead?” Lindy said.

I nodded and laughed out loud. Kyle bumped against me and also laughed.

“I don’t think so, Lindy,” Steve said.

“Why not, Steve? Maybe Trish and I would find it hot.” Lindy laughed. “I’ll make you a deal. Whatever you do to Kyle, I’ll do to Trish.”

“Hey, don’t I have a say in this?” I said.

“Sure, are you up for it?” Lindy winked at me. She leaned close and whispered to me. “They won’t do anything. You know how guys are.”

I giggled and nodded. “Okay, I’m in.”

Steve and Kyle just sat and stared at each other. Steve finally got up, went to Kyle, and began rubbing his chest. Lindy laughed and reached for my boobs. I laughed as Lindy massaged my breasts as Steve rubbed Kyle’s.

“Does the same go for me?” Kyle asked.

“Why not,” I said, then I laughed again.

I guess I knew what was coming, and my hands covered Lindy’s breasts when Kyle started to rub Steve. We all laughed and continued touching one another’s chests until Kyle stretched and kissed one of Steve’s nipples. He made it clear his tongue was touching Steve and shifted his eyes to me.

I didn’t hesitate and leaned over to kiss Lindy’s nipple. When my mouth closed around her nipple, I could feel her hand tighten on my breast. Lindy let out a muffled groan as I nursed on her, removed one of her hands from my boob, and grabbed the back of my head. I kept it up for a few moments and pulled away.

Steve chuckled, pushed Kyle against the back of the couch, and licked his breast. Lindy almost jumped at me, began sucking on my boob, held it in her hand, and gently pinched my nipple with her teeth. I was the one moaning now. The feeling of Lindy’s mouth on my breast drove me nuts. Kyle spent time with his mouth on my boobs, but it was different with Lindy.

Lindy moved away, and we both looked at the guys. Kyle and Steve stood up and shucked their shorts and socks. Again, I looked at their dicks, but I compared the two this time. Kyle’s cock was longer and thicker than Steve’s. I looked at Lindy and noticed her licking her lips.

I got up, took off my panties, then rolled my stocking down my legs. Once I was as naked as the guys, I pulled Lindy up and told her to strip. She peeled her panties down and kicked them away.

“You two are crazy, but this is fun,” I said, then asked Steve if there was more rum.

Steve nodded and made all of us another drink. He handed me mine, gave one to Lindy, then we returned to the couch and sat down. After taking a few sips of my drink, I put the glass on the table.

We all just sat silently for a few minutes, watching television. When a new music video came on, I began to sway with the music. I moved to my right and bumped against Kyle. When I moved to my left, I nudged Lindy.

Soon we were all swaying to the music. We sang along to the song and laughed when we realized how bad we sounded.

“I think we should play our game again, except this time, Trish and I will start. You guys have to do what we do,” Lindy said.

I snapped my head in her direction and raised my eyebrows. In a slurred voice, she grinned and said, “Awe, come on, it’s only fair.”

“I don’t know about this,” Kyle said, then chuckled. “We’ll take turns. You guys do something, then Steve and I will do what you did. The first team who refuses loses the game.”

“It sounds like a combination of truth or dare and charades,” Steve said. He looked at Kyle and grinned. “We’re not going to lose this game, are we, Kyle?”

“Hell no. What are the rules?”

“The only rule is if someone stops or says no, the game ends, and the other team wins,” Lindy said. “It’s the same for team members. We lose if Trish wants to do something I don’t want to.”

“Okay, let’s get started,” Kyle said.

“Why don’t we go to one of the bedrooms? It’ll be more comfortable. We can finish our drinks and get started,” I said.

Steve got up, grabbed the bottle of rum, and topped off our drinks. We clanked our glasses together, and I said, “To the best friends anyone could ever hope for.”

Kyle looked into my eyes and raised an eyebrow. I smiled at him, then he said, “Do we all agree what happens between us stays between us, no matter what? I don’t want to lose good friends,” Kyle looked into my eyes, “or the love of my life over a silly game.”

We smiled, nodded, and clinked our glasses together again. I drank about half of my glass and watched as the rest of our little group drank theirs. When our glasses were empty, we got up and headed for the bedroom I planned to share with Kyle. On the way, Steve slipped his arm through Kyle’s and started to laugh.

“Are you ready to kick ass, Kyle?”

Kyle snickered. “Yes, dear, I’m ready.” Kyle’s nasal tone sent all of us into a fit of laughter.

When we got into the room, Lindy and I pulled the covers off the bed and let them fall to the floor at the foot of the bed. We climbed onto the big bed and sat facing one another. Lindy was at my side while Kyle and Steve sat across from us. I decided to break the uneasy feeling we all seemed to have, so I reached around Lindy, grabbed her breasts, and squeezed them.

Kyle did the same to Steve, and the game was on. After a few moments of fondling, Kyle kissed Steve’s neck. I began to kiss Lindy’s neck, and I felt her quiver in my arms. I didn’t release Lindy’s boobs, and Kyle didn’t stop rubbing Steve’s chest.

“You’re up, Lindy,” Kyle said.

Lindy winked, tilted her head back, and pulled my mouth to hers. Our lips touched, and we kissed briefly. When she stopped, we watched the guys.

Steve looked at Kyle and shook his head. “I’m not going to lose.” Steve put his hand behind Kyle’s head and gave him a quick kiss on the mouth.

Lindy began to protest because the kiss was so short, but I stopped her. I knew the guys were uncomfortable with the game and felt only the rum and their egos made them play. It was a chance to explore something I was curious about without feeling like I was cheating on Kyle.

It was Kyle’s turn to set the next challenge. He knelt next to Steve, reached between his legs, and stroked Steve’s rigid cock. It was more than a brief touch as Kyle’s hand moved up and down the shaft.

Lindy stared at the two of them for a moment but started to chuckle when I pushed her on her back, pulled her legs apart, flattened my palm against her pussy, and rubbed her. I glanced at Kyle and grinned when I saw he was still stroking Steve’s dick. Lindy moaned and lifted her bottom, so I slid a finger into the opening and began to move it in and out.

The heat from Lindy’s pussy warmed my hand while her juices coated my finger. When Steve grabbed Kyle’s cock and stroked it, I felt Lindy’s hand between my legs. I groaned as her fingers parted my labia, and she entered me. We continued to masturbate one another for a few minutes, lost in our seemingly forbidden actions.

Kyle and Steve stopped jacking one another’s cocks and watched as Lindy and I kept up our play. I saw they stopped and removed my hand from between Lindy’s legs. She jerked her head up and looked at me.

“Whose turn is it?” Kyle asked in a husky voice, a voice I’d heard many times before.

Lindy said, “It’s my turn.” She turned to me and grinned. “Are you ready to win?”

I nodded and gasped when Lindy shoved me on my back, moved between my legs, pushed my knees up to my sides, pressed her mouth to my pussy, licked me, then flicked her tongue at my clit. As I writhed on the bed, I felt like a rocket was going off in my body. When Lindy came up for air, she smiled at me.

“I told you we’d win!” Lindy’s laughter was contagious. I joined her.

“Not so fast,” Steve said, then he laughed.

I wish I had a camera to record Kyle’s face when Steve pushed him back and licked the length of his cock. At first, I felt shocked, but there was something erotic about it too. Steve gave Kyle’s cock another lick, turned to us, and laughed.

“Damn, I hate the thought of losing,” Steve said.

At that point, I didn’t care who won the silly game. I wanted to taste Lindy, so I stretched out on my back, moved Lindy over me, and pulled her pussy down to my mouth. When I tasted her tangy sex, I knew I would want more. Her juices rolled across my tongue and into my throat as I screwed my tongue into her. She grabbed my breasts and squeezed them as I rubbed her clit with my chin and lapped her pussy. Lindy’s body tensed, and I knew I’d brought her to an orgasm.

I felt Lindy’s hands slide down my sides, go under me, grip my bottom, and push her face between my legs. The two of us serviced one another with our tongues and mouths until I climaxed. Lindy and I kept our mouths against each other as we calmed down. She finally rolled off me and lay quietly next to my body as I sat up and looked at the faces of two very shocked boys.

Lindy sat up, grinned, looked at Steve, and said, “Top that!”

“Sorry, I guess you two win,” Steve said.

Steve had no idea how accurate his statement was. I looked at Kyle and searched his eyes to see if I could tell if he was upset or not. He leaned forward, kissed me, and then pushed his tongue into my mouth.

“Do you like the taste of Lindy’s pussy?” I asked jokingly.

“Hard to tell.”

Lindy laughed and said, “Why don’t you try it firsthand?”

Kyle blushed and shook his head. Steve laughed and said, “Go ahead. She has a sweet little snatch.”

I looked at Kyle, waiting to see what he would do. The seconds seemed to move like hours as I stared into his eyes while Lindy and Steve coaxed him as we sat with our eyes locked. I dug deep inside myself to try and find something to make me shout no, but I couldn’t find it. The truth was I was drunk and horny enough to go along with almost anything at the moment. If there was a difference between making love and having sex, I felt I was about to find out what it was.

Not only was I wondering about how I would react if he did go down on Lindy, but I was also wondering what would happen next.

Would he want to screw her?

Would she want him to?

Would Steve want something from me?

Did I want to do something with Steve?

My thoughts ricocheted through my head at warp speed. The questions were many, the answers few. I felt a hand on my leg and sighed as it moved closer to my crotch. It felt good, and I didn’t even look to see whose it was. The sexual activity and rum had me glowing inside. I realized I was seeking pleasure, not love. I knew how much I loved Kyle. I also knew there wasn’t anything to sway it, not tonight.

I kissed Kyle, pushing my tongue into his mouth. After a moment, I moved my mouth to his ear and nibbled at the lobe. “Go ahead and call their bluff, sweetie. Show Lindy how a pussy is supposed to be eaten.” I kissed his ear. “You know you’re the best.”

Putting my hand behind his head, I gently pushed him toward Lindy’s lap. “Okay, Lindy, prepare for the licking of your life. That is if you and Steve were serious. If you were teasing, say so.”

The four of us exchanged glances. Steve grinned, and Lindy opened her legs as I guided Kyle’s head between them. His hands moved to her thighs and slid up as his mouth made contact with Lindy’s pussy. When Kyle’s tongue snaked into her opening, Lindy grabbed her legs behind her knees and pulled them back.

I knelt on the bed, watching Kyle lick and suck at Lindy’s sex. Steve moved next to me, rose up, and turned toward me. When his cock touched my cheek, I opened my mouth and began giving him a sensual blowjob. I was used to Kyle’s larger cock, so it was easy for me to take Steve’s in completely. I tried to watch Kyle between Lindy’s legs but couldn’t concentrate on two things simultaneously.

Shifting around, I got on my hands and knees as Steve knelt and began to pump his cock in and out of my mouth. I felt a hand between my legs, released Steve’s member, looked back, and saw Lindy smiling at me and fingering my pussy. I grinned and turned my head, taking Steve back into my mouth.

It didn’t take long for Steve to begin shooting his semen into my mouth. Rather than swallow, I allowed his cum to collect in my mouth. When I felt the surging stop, I pulled my mouth off his cock, looked up at him, and opened my mouth to let Steve see his semen before I closed it and turned around.

Kyle was sending Lindy to new heights. Her moaning was a constant drone. I leaned down and put my lips to hers, waiting for her to respond. When Lindy opened her mouth and pushed her tongue against my lips, I opened my mouth and stared into her eyes as Steve’s cum drained from my mouth into hers.

I pushed my tongue into Lindy’s mouth and spread the semen around her tongue and teeth. Her eyes grew, and she began to swallow. I pulled my mouth from hers and smiled.

“Go ahead, taste it. Isn’t it yummy? That’s Steve’s cum. Show him how much you love him,” I said.

Lindy’s tongue moved over her teeth. I watched her look of shock turn to one of lust. I pulled Steve over to her and told him to kiss her and taste himself. Their mouths met, and they kissed passionately.

Steve and Lindy kissed for a moment, then she pushed him away. She squirmed away from Kyle and sat up. Lindy looked at me, smiled, and gave me a quick kiss.

Kyle grabbed me and covered my mouth with his. His face was slick with Lindy’s juices, and I could taste her on him. Our tongues dueled as we ran our hands over each other’s bodies. I pulled back to catch my breath and saw him smiling at me.

“Do you like tasting Lindy’s pussy on me?” I nodded. His smile turned into a grin. “Want to try it for yourself?”

“Want me to?”

Kyle kissed me, guided me onto my back, pulled my legs open, knelt between them, held his cock in his hand, and pushed it into my pussy. I groaned as he entered me and slid forward until our pubic bones met. He stroked his member in and out of me slowly for a moment and then stopped.

Following Kyle’s instructions, Lindy straddled my head and lowered her crotch to my waiting mouth. She had her back to Kyle, so I could look into her eyes. As Lindy slowly rocked her hips and rubbed her pussy on my face, she smiled at me.

Steve knelt near Lindy and watched me attacking her with my mouth and tongue. I reached up, wrapped my hand around his cock, and began stroking him. Tightening my grip, I pulled him closer to Lindy and presented his member to her.

Lindy let me rub Steve’s cock against her lips and cheeks. I found her clit, took it between my teeth, and applied a little pressure, causing Lindy to open her mouth to groan, so I guided Steve’s dick between her lips.