As she sat astride his lap, watching them kiss and probe each other with their tongues, while at the same time being fondled and petted, Sue-Ann felt is was the most sexually intensive feeling she thought she had ever had. Sue-Ann began to rotate her hips, driving her groin into John's lap. She could feel his hard cock through his trousers, rubbing up against her pussy. Laura moved aside, and Sue-Ann moved in to start kissing John. Laura was now nibbling and sucking at John's ear. As she sucked noisily at his lobe, she murmured "Oh you like that do you, you greedy pig. You like being fucked by two women then?" John was too busy playing with Sue-Ann's tongue to reply with more than a "mmmmhhhh". Laura giggled in reply and continued to suck at his ear-lobe.
Sue-Ann could feel Laura's hand brushing up and down John's chest, because she was pressed up hard against him. As she kissed him, she could feel Laura's hand moving down further to end up stroking John's now rock-hard cock through his jeans. Sue-Ann's grinding movements quickly trapped Laura's hand under her; she could now feel Laura's knuckles digging into her pussy. She felt her tummy tighten and flip with the pressure on her pussy and she moaned into John's mouth. Her pelvis ground down harder and faster onto John's cock and Laura's hand. Laura shifted her attention from John and started to lick at Sue-Ann's ear. "You like that hmmm? Go on girl, fuck my husband, fuck my hand you slut" she breathed into it. Sue-Ann moaned again with the excitement as Laura started to call her a slut and whore. "I can feel your wetness you bitch, you want my man's cock don't you, you want us to fuck you don't you, what are you hmmm? Are you a whore? Do you want us baby?" Laura breathed into Sue-Anns' ear as she taunted her. Sue-Ann could feel her hand, trapped under her crotch, move and jig against her.
Sue-Ann broke her kiss with John and turned to Laura, "oh fuck you, you cunt, just shut up and kiss me" she said through her breathless panting. Grabbing the back of Laura's head she plunged her tongue as deep into Laura's mouth as it would go. John had been busy in the meantime, and managed to open the top of her dress. She could feel him now trying to free her breasts from her bra. The three were pressed so close together that he was having trouble. Sue-Ann sat back slightly, and Laura lent a helping hand to unclasped Sue-Ann's bra, whilst still sucking at her probing tongue. John was now able to pull Sue-Ann's tits out of the cups and quickly started to suck at the nearest. He squeezed it in his hand and was alternating between rapid tonguing of her hard nipple, and drawing it deeply into his mouth. No words were being spoken, the only sounds were slurping noises, Sue-Ann at Laura's tongue, John at her tit. Sue-Ann felt that was in heaven, she loved having her tits sucked and squeezed, but it had never felt like this before.
John sat back and started on his wife; Laura broke her kiss with her only long enough to allow John to unbutton her blouse. With all the fumbling, Laura's breasts had slipped from her bra cups; John grasped the nearest and started to alternate his sucking between both women's nipples. Sue-Ann was grinning like a madwoman as she stared into Laura's eyes.
Under the intensity of the daydream, Sue-Ann squirmed in the train seat, but her eyes remained closed. Colour was rising to her cheeks as the memories, encouraged by my probing, flooded out. I had to move a bit also, my cock was stiff and straining against my trousers. I tried to discretely tuck it down my leg, but never lost concentration on Sue-Ann.
Laura moved back from the group, and got up onto her knees on the sofa. John was busy sucking on Sue-Ann's right tit; Laura arched her back and cupping her left tit with her left hand, used her right to gently guide Sue-Ann's head towards her. Sue-Ann looked at the proffered nipple, and then up to Laura's lovely smiling face. She could feel each pull of John's suction at her own tit, and the gentle stroking of her hair by Laura. The sensations filled her world; the small breast, with a puckered erect nipple, shaking slightly with the heavy panting of Laura, filled her sight.
She leant forward and lightly kissed the nipple held in front of her. She just touched it with the tip of her tongue. She heard Laura inhale sharply at the touch. Encouraged and excited by her response, Sue-Ann closed her eyes and let the tit slide into her mouth. Laura had small but very pert tits, Sue-Ann found she had practically the whole breast in her mouth. Her nose as pressed tight against Laura's ribs and the heat from Laura's body seared her face. As she sucked at the tit, she could feel Laura's every response. Laura was holding her head hard against her; John continued to suck and fondle her as she ground her pussy into his lap. Her hand moved of it own volition up and down Laura's back, finding its way under her skirt and stroking and squeezing her silky bum.
Needing a breath Sue-Ann released Laura's tit. As she did, Laura swung around and offered it to her husband to suck, it was glistening with Sue-Ann's saliva. He took it in greedily, as Laura closed her eye's and moaned.
Sue-Ann had turned to face John again, and started to try to unzip his fly. It was difficult as she was still grinding her pussy into his cock.
"So you want to fuck my husband huh," Laura asked, "well I won't let you, his cock is mine see" she said laughing, putting on a Cagney accent at the end.
"Oh pleeease let me fuck him" Sue-Ann pleaded in a little girl voice, "I've been ever so good this year".
"No, sweetie, that cock is mine, see!" Laura said emphatically. Laura had stood up and was now standing behind Sue-Ann, her arms encircling her just under her breasts. "...and I'll do anything to keep it that way, even ..... TICKLE you..." Laura started to tickle her, lighting digging her nails into Sue-Ann's sides and tummy.
Sue-Ann started shrieking with panicky laughter "NO no nooooo, OK stop I'll leave him be, oh please stoooOPPP!" Sue-Ann was shrieking in laughter, Laura was giggling uncontrollably, and John was just watching them with a huge smile on his face. Sue-Ann stood up off of John's lap and turning to Laura, started to fight back.
The tickle spree lasted a minute only, and ended with Sue-Ann sat down again, but this time between John's legs and with her back to him. Her dress was now fully open, her tits free, her bra held only by the shoulder straps, and one stocking fallen down. Laura was sat on the floor at their feet, dishevelled but still largely dressed. John was gently cupping and squeezing Sue-Ann's tits from behind, rolling the hard nipples with his fingers, while kissing her neck. Both women were panting hard from the exertion and the excitement.
"What lovely legs you have, Sue-Ann" she heard Laura whisper, "so lovely and long. I wish I had legs like those". From her position on the floor, Laura was staring up at her, gently stroking up and down her legs and thighs. "And what pretty lacy things you have on," suddenly Laura got up on her knees and grasped Sue-Ann's knickers with both hands and started to pull them down, "I want them!"
Sue-Ann's hands went down to protect her knickers. "Nnooooo!" she screamed, a mix between a laugh and a cry. John laughed as his arms pinned hers back. "Noo, Laura what are you doing, you can't..." Sue-Ann continued to protest in falsetto "... nooooo, don't rip them, they're new!". John held her more firmly and then Laura managed to get her knickers fully off. She threw them over her shoulder. Sue-Ann looked down into Laura flushed face; she was breathing hard, her eyes smouldering and nostrils flaring. Sue-Ann was a bit frightened now, her eyes and mouth opened wide and she nearly screamed.
"It's OK sweetie, shsh now," Laura put a finger to Sue-Ann's lips. She then placed both her hands onto Sue-Ann's tummy. Laura slowly pulled her hands down, brushing past Sue-Ann's pubes, and gently pushed them between her thighs.
"No Laura, please don't do that, please", continued Sue-Ann, but quietly. She could hardly speak she was breathing so hard.
Laura gently but firmly spread Sue-Ann's legs apart as she slid her hands down her inner thighs. As she reached Sue-Ann's knees, she lifted and hooking them over John's, and then slid her body forwards between her legs.
Sue-Ann was panting heavily now, hardly able to catch her breath. She was too weak to resist. She could not take her eyes off of Laura; Laura in turn kept her gaze as she slowly leant towards Sue-Ann's pussy. Sue-Ann watched her stroke it gently with her fingertips. Thrills shot up her body at each light touch. She was soaking with excitement; the hairs were plastered to her skin with all her secretions. "Not only pretty knickers, John, but pretty pussy as well. I want it!" she breathed. Finally Laura moved her head in and started to kiss softly around Sue-Ann's cunt, around her inner thighs, around her mons, then finally on her cunt lips.
"Ohh god no..., ...Laura stop that..., ...oh god..., ohhh Jesus...". Sue-Ann soon started to relax though, under the kissing and massaging by John, and the relentless kissing around her pussy by Laura. "...Laura stop oHHHH God that tickles". She was still protesting, but now giggling at the same time.
Laura's long tongue was now playing over her pussy, she could feel it licking and probing into her. Sue-Ann lay back, closing her eyes, and panting, "Oh oh oh..." and with a final "OHHHmmmmmm" as she caught her breath with a quick intake of air. Laura had just found her clit with her tongue and the thrill of it had shot through Sue-Ann's body. Laura was flicking at it with the tip of her tongue, rapidly, then slowly with increased pressure. "That's fantastic, that's so goooood" Sue-Ann sobbed. Laura's tongue had felt large before in her mouth, now it felt enormous. The sensations as it flicked and probed at her pussy were far greater than anything she had felt before. Sue-Ann found she could not keep still, her hips were grinding her pussy into Laura's face, and she wanted Laura's tongue in her. "Ohh fuck me, suck me, oh you bitch, you fucking lezzie, ohh god that's so gooooodd". That last word started as a moan but rose in pitch to a shriek as she inhaled while speaking. Sue-Ann closed her mouth "MMMMMMMMM". Laura was pressed hard into her crotch and had taken her clit bud between her lips. Sue-Ann had reached down and, grabbing Laura's hair, was holding her head hard against her crotch. The sucking and pulling at her clit sent waves of sensation up her body; her tummy was doing flip-flops, like her clit was directly connected directly to her tummy. Sue-Ann had never felt anything like it before, it made Tim's half-hearted attempts pale in comparison. She turned her head to look at John, who over her shoulder was silently watching his wife sucking another woman off. All his attention was on that scene now; his fondling and kissing had stopped. Laura's black hair, eyes and nose were all that was visible to them both. The slurping, panting, and Sue-Ann's moans were all that could be heard. Laura was watching them both as she sent her tongue plunging in and out of Sue-Ann.
