Kayleigh had just become vaguely aware of the hard floor under her knees, despite the slight padding of the multi-coloured area rug, when Liam spoke. “Mike, go lie down on the couch.” Liam’s hands gripped her arms below the elbows, raising her easily and turning her for a firm kiss before pushing her gently towards his friend. Mike had stretched out along its length, his shirt finally discarded and his back propped at an angle against the brown cushions. Her eyes were drawn to his penis, where it lay thick and full against his stomach. She glanced back at Liam who was pulling his shirt over his head and unbuttoning his pants. She swallowed and knelt on the couch between Mike’s legs, running her hands up his muscled thighs, stroking lightly up to his chest, brushing against his nipples.
She bent her mouth again to his cock, this time, using one hand to pull back his foreskin, once again licking away the drop of precum and watching as another formed almost immediately. Starting at the base of his cock, she ran her tongue up its length, circling the tip before returning once more to the base. She continued these light circuits, feeling the moisture gather between her own thighs. She wanted to straddle him and rub his cock against her clit. Instead, she felt warm hands stroking her buttocks, between her cheeks and lower, towards her pussy. She arched her back, thrusting her butt into Liam’s hands, silently asking for more. She drew the tip of Mike’s cock into her mouth, flicking at it with her tongue and easing down the shaft. She made it more than halfway before it hit the back of her throat and she relaxed her muscles, pressing down a bit more. She was used to reaching Liam’s pelvis with her lips with only a bit of effort when she went down on him. She enjoyed the feel of him hitting the back of her throat with his thrusts as he became more and more aroused. Just the memory of the last time he had done that made her pussy feel heavy with desire. She wasn’t sure how it would work with Mike’s larger cock, but she was game to try.
She slowly eased her mouth back up his shaft, moving her tongue back and forth as she went. She felt hot breath on her butt immediately followed by a warm tongue. She widened her legs as much as the couch would allow, silently asking Liam to attend to her aching clit. He teased her though, running his tongue along the cleft of her ass, spreading her cheeks and dipping briefly to the entrance of her pussy. His fingers stroked along her folds, spreading her slippery wetness over her labia but intentionally avoiding her clit. She knew he would draw this out, torturing her as much as possible.
She sucked Mike’s cock into her mouth, using her hand to stroke along the shaft as it became more slippery with her saliva. Now wet, her hand slid easily up and down its length, teasing his foreskin against the head with every stroke. She leaned forward to lick at his balls while she continued the firm movements of her hand. She moved her mouth back to his cock, her arousal relaxing her throat to take in more of him. She was pleased that she could just reach his pelvis with her lips and began a slow rhythmic bobbing up and down, from base to tip, covering her teeth with her lips.