"I get really wet."
"I know. I don't care!" Her hand acquiesced. I plunged my face between her legs, pressing her cunt to my mouth, taking handfuls of her ass to keep her in place. Her thighs clamped around my head, extinguishing all sound. Her scent and flavor were more delicate, more floral, compared to Bee's feisty spiciness. Knowing Jillian likes pressure, I ground my chin against her clit; she ground back. I could feel the wiry strands of her pubic hair grazing my cheeks, the thicket on her mons brushing under my chin. My tongue fluttered along her lips, then darted in as deep as it could reach. I sucked her left inner lip into my mouth and lapped it with my tongue. I released it and ministered similarly to the right. I ran my hand along her hip and side, stopping short of caressing her breast. I stiffened my tongue and ran it along her lips, from their union at her perineum up to the button of her potent clit. Bee continued to swirl devotedly around my cock.
As previewed on her towel the afternoon before, Jillian was indeed wet. I drank her nectar heartily; she warmed me as she trickled down my throat.
Bee circled her thumb and forefinger constrictingly around my cock while cradling my balls in her palm. Her breathing suddenly accelerated, becoming erratic. She screamed on my cock. Her body seized then jerked. She was coming. Hard. With a muffled but full throated, "Mrrrrrrrrr!," her mouth slacked. My cock pulsed in her relaxed mouth, the top of my staff scraping on her teeth. The scratch shocked me, making my muscles tense, tripping the reaction. The coil spiraled tight, quickly, deep down. My testes scrambled inside me. I gripped Jillian's ass, barking a, "Rrrrrrrrrrrrrah!" into her as my orgasm exploded, the blast shattering inside me, only able to escape through my cock. My body shook as I came intensely, my cock pulsing and spasming against Bee's tongue as she kept me in her obliging mouth.
As my orgasm waned, and Bee graciously, tenderly embraced my sapped sex in her mouth, I resumed my attention to Jillian, licking and sucking on her clit and lips with renewed rapacity. The avidity triumphed. With her hand fastening to the back of my head, Jillian screamed as her orgasm wracked her. Her body jolted in rolling waves. Her cunt whelmed me with her essence as she came, filling my nose and mouth. I drank her unquenchably, guzzling as much of her honey as I could while still focusing on kissing and lapping her through her orgasm. She overflowed me, her cum running over my cheek and onto her thigh.
Breathless, Jillian swung her leg off of me and laid herself flat on the bed. Catching her breath, she dropped her right forearm across her forehead. I rested my head on her leg and gently massaged her belly between her mons and her navel, as I felt her body relax. Bee struck a similar pose, her head resting on my thigh. I reached down, running my fingers through her hair. She snuggled up to my leg. Without a word shared, we soon were asleep again beneath the hum of the ceiling fan.
