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came first, before me, her screams of delight muffled by my pussy against her mouth. I followed almost immediately, waves of joy rushing over me. Our orgasms over, Ling and I lifted Dee from the floor, and brought her upstairs to her bed, took off her clothes, and laying her down, we devoured her body with our mouths.
Lying in bed, resting, the three of us were quite the sight; naked, wet, but all with smiles of satisfaction. Feeling an urge, I reached out to Lings crotch, finding it very wet, which sent a shiver of joy though me, and Im not sure why, but it did. I played with her for a while, smiling when she sighed and parted her legs for me. Rolling over, I crawled between Lings legs as she parted them wide for me.
Starting at her feet, I kissed and licked her smooth skin, watching as I did so; I watched as Ling pulled on Dee until she had Dee straddling her head so that she could eat Dee. Reaching Lings pinkness with my tongue, I heard her moan as I flicked my tongue across her button, teasingly, taunting her. She took out her frustration on Dees pussy, much to Dees delight, judging by her sounds. When Dee started her climax, I sucked Lings clit into my mouth, my tongue swiping across her little man, three fingers fucking her at the same time. She exploded just that quickly and Dees bed was shaking as they both orgasmed explosively.
Ling was insatiable in her need to eat pussy. After we had rested from that last go-around, she sat Dee and me with our backs against the headboard, and one at a time, ministered to our needs, her small mouth surprisingly agile, as was her tongue.
We finally called Uncle, all of us and fell asleep, pussies throbbing.
I passed on the morning sex and let them have at it while I showered. Peeking in on them as I dried myself, little-bitty Ling was having her ass reamed by a fairly large dildo, seemingly loving it.
Anal, just not my thing. Boyfriends have tried to sneak in before but I dont see the attraction. But, hey, thats just me; different strokes and all that stuff. I let them finish and made my goodbyes, after I dressed.
I drove home and laid down for a nap; I was expected at Nats tonight and I was now debating if I wanted to go. Dont get me wrong; I heal quickly from too much sex, but I was wondering if I really wanted another threesome romp. I didnt know that it would be so at Nats but I felt it was a safe assumption.
Ill see how I felt when after my nap, I decided, and was asleep just that quickly.
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Okay, if youre not going to go over, be courteous and call Nat, I thought after my shower. Drying myself, the nap and shower gave me new energy, I realized, so, what the hell? I chose
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a simple skirt and blouse, nothing sexy, just comfortable. Choosing a camisole instead of a bra, it felt nice against my skin; it felt good not to have the straps biting into my shoulders as bras do sometimes.
"Here she is," Nat announced when she opened the door after I rang the bell. "Jen, would you mind pouring another glass of wine for our guest, please?" Nat called ahead of her as we walked towards the kitchen area. Nats patio home was a mirror image of mine, but in a section of our complex that was a few blocks away. I drove, rather than walk in the cold, parking in front of Nats place.
Turning the corner, we were met by smile that lit up the room; Jen was in her mid-twenties it appeared, taller than Nat, but shorter than me, and her skin was almost honey-colored, and features which betrayed her mixed-racial parentage.
Handing Nat and I our glasses, she took my hand in greeting, expressing her pleasure at finally meeting Nats new friend. As we began the meeting-for-the-first time dance of brief bios, we migrated into the living room.
"Dinners on, and we have a short while, so lets relax and enjoy the wine and company," Nat had said as she led us into the living room. Jens father was a Kenyan, and her mother was Dutch and they met on a human-rights project in Kenya, fell in love and married, twice; once in the Kenyan traditional ceremony, and once in her faiths church. They moved to America just before Jen was born, so this was the only home that Jens known. She hopes to travel, this summer, to both of her parents home countries; that was the plan, anyway, she said, hopefulness showing in her pretty face.
"Jens been my grad assistant for the last two years, and is amazingly competent for one only twenty-three years of age," Nat said, pausing to take a sip from her glass of excellent Merlot, "incredibly bright, is this one," patting Jen on her arm as she said it.
An hour flew by quickly as the three of us fell into comfortable conversation easily. The ovens signal surprised us all, causing us to jump slightly, laughing at ourselves afterwards.
Dinner was excellent and complimenting Nat on her culinary skills, I added, "I guess you know whos going to do the cooking in January in Maui, dont you?" laughing after I said it.
"I dont mind," Nat remarked, "I actually like cooking, though I dont know why because my mom was no world-beater in the kitchen."
Perhaps, thats why," Jen contributed, "perhaps youre trying to make up for your perceived shortcomings of your mom.
"Perhaps," Nat said simply, smiling at Jen.
The three of us had our meals remnants and dishes cleaned up and in the dishwasher quickly, working like a well-oiled machine; smugly we surveyed our handiwork at cleanup, refilled our glasses and toasted ourselves. Excusing herself to go to the bathroom, Jen walked off, her well-shaped ass a treat to watch
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