The two women swayed, kissing, grinding their dripping cunts together as they stood.
“Aww-w-w-w,” Martha sighed when she felt cool air hit the exposed ring of her asshole.
Ann pushed a finger into the asscrack to find the tiny pucker, then she gently wiggled a finger inside as Martha writhed and whimpered. Their cunts ground harder together.
“Let’s eat each other,” Martha panted. “I want to feel your mouth on me!”
Slowly, still twirling tongues and fondling each other, the two hot-assed women sank to the floor. In a matter of minutes they were end to end in a sixty nine position.
The taste of Martha’s cunt drove Ann wild, and she thrust every inch of her tongue into the hole. Withdrawing it, she tasted her friend’s hot juices, savoring them. Then she licked down to Martha’s tight asshole.
“Ummmm, ummmmm, ummmm,” Martha moaned into Ann’s cunt, wriggling her ass.
Ann’s tongue, working around Martha’s ass, was shooting waves of intense pleasure right to her clit.
Ann desperately tried to keep the thought of Bob’s cock from intruding on her sex-fest with Martha, but the harder she tried, the more miserably she failed. It wasn’t Martha’s tongue she felt in her ass and cunt – it was her son’s! She groaned and threw herself into even more feverish lesbian activity, hoping to lose herself by drowning in orgasms.
Martha had never felt happier. The way Ann was going at her, she thought, would make the young mother’s jaws ache. But she appreciated the wonderful scrubbing of Ann’s tongue against her hot, throbbing clit and pulsing asshole. She lapped Ann faster, greedily sucking up her tasty juices, digging and rooting for more, and in a few seconds both women were grunting into each other’s cunt as they gasped and groaned through a series of strong orgasms.
Martha felt almost dead as she rolled away from Ann. She saw her friend sprawl limply on the floor, legs apart, arms widespread. Her huge tits sagged to the side, her big nipples soft and goose-pimply. What great tits! she thought, really tremendous! Jeez, if Bob ever got a peek at them.
Just then, Ann opened her eyes. “What were you thinking?”
“I was admiring your tits, dear, and thinking what Bob’s face would look like if he ever saw them.”
“Ohhh, Martha,” Ann wailed. “Don’t say things like that! You know I’ve been trying to get my mind off him. God, even when we were eating each other, I imagined it was his tongue in my cunt. Why, I even thought the banana was his cock!”
“Well,” Martha smiled wryly “that doesn’t flatter me too much, does it? I thought I was the reason you were cumming like a firecracker!”
“Oh, you were! You were! It’s just that Bob’s an obsession with me. I keep seeing that big cock of his everywhere I go. You know how I’ve been watching him jerk off almost every day. God, you have no idea what a cock he’s got.”
“Uh, would you mind if I did?” Martha asked.
Ann looked at her strangely.
“I mean, would you mind if I watched him jerk off, too?”
Ann hesitated. “I don’t know. It’s bad enough that I’m spying on him but to bring an audience along… it just doesn’t seem right. I know, that’s a foolish statement considering my own actions. Maybe it’s not logical, but it’s the way I feel.”
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