Ashley cleans me up
From Torg Adventure
Jennifer pushed Ashley's hand away from her crotch, though she sighed when the sitter let her hand be removed. "Stop," Jennifer said in the tiniest of whispers. Her chest heaved, trying to regain much needed air. She was spent.
Ashley sat up, bringing her hand to her lips as she watched my eyes. She lapped at the drop of my cum like a kitten with cream. She scooted closer and grasped my hand. I looked down to see it covered in a thin sheen of jism. She took each finger deep in her mouth, sucking every bit of cum off them. Every minute, she drilled her eyes into mine.
It was like a dream or watching a movie. I just let everything happen. Ashley pulled on my hip to get me to step closer to her. She leaned in and captured my flagging member between her lips. Her tongue massaged my wilting flesh until it no longer sagged. I moaned. A gasp from Jennifer drew my attention to her. She watched us with a hungry look. It was my turn to scream when Ashley deep-throated me and swallowed several times.
The sound of movement made me open my eyes to see Jennifer hugging Ashley from behind, cupping her tits and kissing her neck. Jennifer pulled on her shoulders, popping me out of Ashley's mouth. Ashley let my girlfriend push her back on the lounger. Jennifer climbed on top of the sitter, kissing her hard while one hand groped Ashley's breast. She put a leg between Ashley's legs and began humping her. I had never seen Jennifer so aggressive in bed. Ashley reached up and squeezed both of Jennifer's tits, and they groaned in unison.
My teen fantasy and my girlfriend were making out and humping each other on my patio as if I wasn't there. Every moan made me hornier. The sight of their lovely bodies tangled together, breasts pressing on breasts, was mesmerizing.
I shook my head to clear it. I'm just watching, I thought, I should be doing something.
What next?
