Jill craned her neck to take more of his manhood between her lips. He knelt above her, and she licked the underside of his swollen length. She inhaled the muskiness of his balls and lapped at them, tonguing every peak and valley of his sac.
“You drive me crazy,” Dale said, panting.
She lowered her head back to the soft blanket and licked his cock head some more. “I love your cock, Dale. I love to suck it.”
All the while Travis pumped into her, and her pussy creamed over him as she neared the precipice again.
“You’re getting close, sweetheart,” Travis said. “You’re pussy’s clenching. Damn, you feel good. Such a sweet fuck.”
“Do you want to come all over Trav’s big cock, darlin’?”
Jill released the tip of Dale’s length. “Yeah, Dale—” Jill paused, unable to form words. She wanted Travis. Wanted him to pound into her. Wanted to clench around his thickness. “I-I want to come.”
“Go for it, Trav.”
Travis’s calloused fingers grazed her clit, and she burst, soaring higher than the first climax.
Travis continued to thrust, and Dale soothed her with sexy words, how hot she was, how beautiful, how hard she made him. She absorbed it all in a heady rush.
When her release subsided, Travis pulled out of her, his cock still rock-hard, and disposed of his condom.
“Your turn, bud,” he said to Dale. “And my turn to feel those gorgeous pink lips around my cock.”
“Do you want that?” Dale asked Jill. “Do you want me to fuck you while you blow Travis?”
“Mmm, yes.” More than anything, she wanted Dale’s cock inside her. She wanted to force every last drop of cum out of him. And sucking Travis didn’t sound too bad, either.
Dale leaned down and kissed her, slowly and passionately, and then flipped her over onto her tummy. “On your hands and knees, darlin’. I’m takin’ you from behind.” Dale fumbled with a condom, and soon his length teased the cheeks of her ass.
Travis knelt in front of her, his cock weeping with pre-cum. She grabbed his taut butt for support and licked the salty drops from him.
Meanwhile, Dale kissed her thighs, nipping and licking, and tongued her pussy. “Mmm. You taste so good, Jill. Just like honeyed cream.” He slid his tongue over her labia, and up over her anus.
Her tight hole puckered, and she shivered. Would he take her ass tonight? Would she let him?
* * *
Travis reached for the pitcher of lemonade and poured some over his cock. “I want it to taste good for you, sweetheart.”
His beautiful sex tasted just fine to Jill, but the lemonade added an extra zest that made it even better. She teased his cock head, licking around the sensitive rim and underside, and then took him a little farther. She slurped every drop of that mouthwatering beverage from him. And she enjoyed every minute.
“She gives great head, Trav,” Dale said as he inserted a thick finger into her cunt.
Her walls pulsed around him.
“So tight, darlin’,” he said. “I need to fuck you right now.” He thrust into her wet channel, and his balls slapped against her clit. He plunged deep once, twice, and then once more.
Jill was on the verge of another breath-stealing climax. She grabbed Travis’s ass and took his cock into her mouth again. She sucked him deep into her throat, his moans igniting her to take him even farther.
“Sweetheart, that’s amazing,” Travis said. “Absolutely amazing.”
“Told you, Trav,” Dale said, his words breathless. “Damn, you’re tight, Jill. So tight and sweet. I love fuckin’ you.”
Jill wanted to answer, to tell Dale she loved fucking him too, but her mouth was full of cock. She moaned, grinding back against Dale’s thrusts. She felt so full, so well pleasured, and neither Travis nor Dale had released yet. The night was still young.
Dale continued to pound into her as she blew Travis. When the pad of his finger pushed against her anus, she trembled.
“Okay?” Dale rasped.