They quickly became lost in each other, soft moans and purrs emanating from filled lips as they sucked, kissed, and fondled each other’s assets. Clearly, these girls had played these games before. Shelly smiled up at me and asked, “How’s that for some afternoon delight?”
“I’ve never had it so good,” I replied honestly, still awestruck at the whole idea. Both girls moaned into each others muff, and the aromatic bouquet of their frenzied pussy-feast introduced ample pheromones to my heightened senses. She raised slightly off Erica’s face where Erica’s moaning vibrated through her climax. . A cold gin and tonic awaited me on the ledge of our cabana bar, as Bob Marley’s soft voice and rhythm tempered the ambiance delectably. As each of us came down from our mutual climaxes, we settled into a small cross-legged circle on the deck. “It’s Shelly’s turn to cum, Baby,” she breathed passionately. The love of fellatio was something they certainly held in common. I could see Erica’s face, inches below my pistoning prick, and felt my balls bump slightly against
