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It was too much for Janice and she grabbed the blonde's long hair and pulled her face hard against her cunt. She felt the licking tounge, searching, probing, lapping up her come. Janice climaxed again, quickly, this time, panting out her name. "Elsa...Ohhh, Elsa....yes, ohhhh ELSA!" Elsa found her face covered in Janice's cream, and heard Janice calling her name over and over. She smiled inwardly, knowing that she would forever enjoy pleasing someone like this. She didn't even mind that Janice's hands were hurting her scalp a little, pulling her face hard against her steaming cunt. Elsa liked it. "Bravo." Diane said, "Well done." "Yes, quite a show." Cathy agreed. Janice was still outside reality, but Elsa sat up and wiped the cream from her chin. "Don't waste that." Diane said, taking Elsa's hand and licking off Janice's come. "Hmmm, sweet and delicious."Cathy scooted over and used her finger tasting some from Elsa's cheek. "You're right. She does taste sweet."

Her insides felt like they were pulling the rest of her down, centering her whole being on her sopping crotch. Her body resis- ted, then arched up, as if in defiance. She could feel her pussy flex and pulse, her breast muscles hard and stiff along her chest, and most of all, a slick wetness flooding her thighs and pussy. Elsa felt it coming, and suddenly Janice cried out, locking her legs around Elsa's head, smothering Elsa with her steaming hot cunt. It pulsed and throbbed against her face, her fingers were clasped together inside this hot woman, pinned in her. Janice arched up, and her pussy slid over Elsa's nose and face. Then down again, coating Elsa with her slippery wetness. Elsa began rubbing her face, her nose and her cheeks against Janice's pussy. After a moment, when Janice's shudders slowed, Elsa removed her fingers, causing Janice to arch again. This time, her legs were open more and Elsa slid her tounge to the woman's opening. A warm, rich cream flowed onto Elsa's tounge, which she licked up and swallowed.

Elsa felt the spasms and the flexing of Janice's buttocks, and she knew Janice was close. She licked the redhead's clit, circling and circling it rapidly. Janice was moaning aloud, rotating her hips in time, trying to speed up the circles. Elsa felt a twinge of urgency in her own pussy now, and she rolled her head to move even faster. Janice was panting, her mouth slack jawed. Elsa suddenly couldn't find the redhead's clit, and she searched with her tounge. She kept flicking over where it should be, her own breath rapid, humid and hot. Janice felt the surge begin, and Elsa's hot breath on her cunt. She was on fire, her loins burning with need, her insides yearning for a screaming, thrashing release. It built and built, the blonde's tounge sending shivers over Janice, teasing her, keeping her hanging on the edge of ...."Oh my GOD!" Janice uttered. Her orgasm washed over her, moving from her pussy in both directions, contracting her muscles as it passed over her.

Elsa could feel the building orgasm inside of Janice, building just the way hers did. Janice's pussy spasmed and held hard for long periods, then relaxed. It was becoming more frequent, just as Janice's delicious juices were flowing ever faster. Elsa slid a finger inside Janice, and it felt both familiar and odd. She'd often fingered herself, but now, it was someone else's pussy, a pussy that felt warmer, wetter than her own. Elsa bravely inserted another finger, and she flexed them upwards, her long fingers touching Janice's mons from inside. Janice felt the fingers inside her, giving her something to grip with her pussy. It felt so good, but she wanted more. Janice let her head fall back, leaving Diane with a wet, shiny nipple. Elsa's fingers bent, pressing against her insides, in several directions it felt like. Janice felt a tightening inside, as if her insides had rolled over and knotted. Just a little more...

Janice felt Elsa pinch her nipples just as Janice's hands had begun to move towards them. Her pussy squeezed, her stomach tightened, and she pushed her chest forward. Elsa knew the way to please her, and Janice was enjoying every second. Diane had moved over to watch, running her hand over Elsa's beauti-ful behind that stuck up. Janice looked at the small blonde, and she looked at her small breasts with their hard nipples. "Let me suck your nipples." Janice heard herself say to Diane. The blonde moved up, leaning over to let Janice taste her nipples. They were firm and warm, small buds that resisted softly. Diane moaned her enjoy-ment and Janice sucked one hard. The flesh was soft, and firm, almost taut, so small were Diane's breasts. "Yea-ssss. Suck my titties." She whispered to Janice. "That fits," Janice thought. "Titties describe them nicely." Janice let her tounge circle the small breasts, and Diane offered each one for a tounge bath. Cathy watched and lit a cigarette. The two blondes and the newcommer redhead were tangled up together, a mass of soft, sensual curves in the moonlight, undulating hips, glistening skin. Cathy absent-mindedly stroked her pussy. Cathy's eyes fixed on Elsa's upturned butt, and the perfectly formed pussy between her legs that seemed to glisten in the moonlight. Cathy knew this was Elsa's first time pleasing another woman, even though Diane had eaten her last night, Elsa had been shy about "doing it" or "going all the way."

Elsa's tounge flashed over Janice's clit, moving so quickly that Janice wasn't sure it happened. Then again, this time she was sure. Each time, Janice had drawn a short breath, her body jerking at the sensation of it. A pause for two heartbeats, and then again. Janice felt her juices beginning to flow freely, seeping down and out of her entrance. The tounge flicked again, then returned immediately to circle her clit in slow, lavish licks. Janice moaned. Diane moaned too, as Cathy brought her to the edge of her orgasm. The thin blonde was shaking, her mouth hanging open and her eyes closed. Cathy found Diane's dildo and slid it into the girl's pussy, and sucking her clit quickly. Diane gasped then shuddered, falling prone onto Cathy's lush body and spasming along with her pussy. Elsa heard Diane's quiet climax, and her own pussy was literally dripping with anticipation. Janice tasted so sweet, so good that Elsa wondered why she'd been reluctant to do this in the first place. Some-thing about Janice seemed right, safe, warm, and loving. Elsa slid her tounge down, all the way to the redhead's anus and then back up. Janice moaned in a soft, sensual way that pleased Elsa. Elsa found that she liked the feeling of it, the taste, it's pervausive slipperyness on her face. The more she licked, the more of the wonderful honey that seeped like a small brook from Janice's opening, the more Elsa wanted. She began licking and tounging everywhere, trying to give Janice more pleasure so she could taste her sweet cream some more. Elsa remembered how she felt when she was being eaten by a guy and reached up, pulling and rolling Janice's nipples between her fingertips.

"Yes." Was all Janice said. Elsa smiled and then moved, her mouth and lips nibbling and kissing their way down her neck to her breasts. Janice leaned back on both hands, and let Elsa explore. When Elsa reached her breasts, she cupped them against her face, her tounge sliding wetly against Janice's breast-bone. The sensations were lovely, especially when Janice felt the blonde's firm breasts and hard nipples brushing over her lower abdomen. Elsa sighed softly, licking Janice's firm nipples, tracing the outline of her areolae with her tounge. Diane and Cathy made a slight noise, and Janice looked at them, and she saw little, thin Diane, perched on Cathy's mouth, rocking her hips back and forth, pulling hard on her nipples, stretching her small breasts into points. And, she was watching Janice and Elsa. Elsa drew a line down Janice's stomach, then rubbed her face lightly against Janice's thick, red-orange bush. Her breath was hot, and Janice's hips rose automatically. "Do her." Diane said almost breathlessly."Go on Elsa, do her good." Elsa's head lowered between Janice's thighs, and Janice felt a drop of her own cream flow out, slowly sliding down her ass. Elsa's tounge started with that drop, and Janice gasped at her touch. That wonderful tounge drew up and paused, then circled her entrance. Janice shivered despite the warm night. Elsa looked up, looked up over Janice's red bush, over her full, firm tits, to see estascy written on her new friend's face. Janice looked down and her face changed from estascy to a warm smile. Elsa drew her tounge up, sliding over Janice's already wet and engorged labia. Janet felt the tounge drawing nearer her favorite spot, felt the slow, sensual pleasure flowing from Elsa to her. Then, as if Elsa paused before diving into a pool, she hesitated, drawing out the inevetible.

Elsa turned her face towards Janice, and in the moonlight, her eyes shone like twin sparkling fires of passion. Janice felt the slight pres-sure from her hand on her back, drawing them together. Elsa's mouth was so soft, so warm and inviting. Janice almost couldn't beleive how sweet and sensual Elsa's kiss was. Her lips parted and Elsa's tounge invaded her mouth. Not as a rampaging dervish, but a slow, sensual snake that teased and promised all things were possible. Janice felt Elsa's hand on her right breast, gently, tenderly sliding over her skin. Her hand moulded itself to her curves, making skin contact and heightening Janice's nervous senses. Elsa's tounge was circling and playing over her tounge, flicking the tip of Janice's tounge like a clit, then playfully sliding under her upper lip, stroking the roof of her mouth. Janice felt her body melting, trying to flow into Elsa's warm mouth. Janice ran her left hand down, sliding it under the blonde's ass and tickling her anus, probing for her pussy. Janice wanted her. Most of all, Janice wanted her to want Janice. Her needs had gone unstatisfied too long tonight, and she yearned for release. Their kiss parted, and Janice looked into Elsa's blue eyes. She saw a pair of wide, sparkling eyes that begged her not to stop. Eyes that were pleading for her to satisfy Elsa's deepest needs as only another woman could know.

Cathy was bucking against the motions Diane made against her pussy, and she was using one hand to pump the didlo in and out of her mouth. She looked frantic and wanton, her eyes closed and her face contorted by her desperate desire for release. Both Elsa and Janice could hear Cathy's heavy breathing, her soft moans of estascy. Cathy's breasts, no her tits, heaved and rippled as she moved. Her thighs and buttocks quivered when her hips cleared the ground and then dropped down again. Diane was whispering encouragement to Cathy. "Yes, suck it." Diane cooed to her softly. "Suck it and make it come in your mouth. Let it fuck your hot little pussy, spread it wide open, let everyone see you getting your twat stretched." Cathy was beginning to reach her climax and Diane stopped, just as Elsa said she would. Cathy, frantic, reached down and tried to fuck herself with the dildo, but it was awkward. She had to let it out of her mouth. "Ohhh, you bitch! Don't stop now!" Cathy spat the words out harshly at Diane, her breathing keeping her from shouting. Diane grabbed the end of the dildo and shoved it deep into Cathy. "So, you wanna come do you?" Diane pumped it hard and fast, then stopped. "Tell me what you want me to do." "Fuck me." Cathy panted. "I don't understand, you can be more descriptive than that." Diane said, smiling over her shoulder at her audience. "Fuck me and make me come!" Cathy hissed. "Shove it up my cunt!" Diane began pumping. "Faster, fuck me hard and fast." Diane's hands moved quickly, giving Cathy the kind of hard, fast fuck that Janice had hoped for tonight, before Mark had fallen asleep. Elsa moved and looped her arm around Janice's waist, sitting almost crosswise in her lap. Elsa's firm right breast pressed against the Janice's cleavage, her nipple hard and swollen. Janice's left hand slid up Elsa's form, cupping her left breast and pinching her nipple. Cathy chose that moment to moan and arch up, and Janice felt Elsa's bottom wriggle in her lap, as though she were thrusting her hips forward too. Janice moved her reddish bush closer, so that she could feel it rubbing the side of Elsa's ass. Cathy arched again and her hands cupped her big, tits, pulling them up until they threatened to spill over her hands. Diane slid the huge cock out of Cathy and licked it, her mouth finding the supine girl's clit and sucking it a moment later.

Cathy had the plastic penis in her mouth, and she was trying to put the other end in her pussy. Diane leaned over and helped her, slowly pushing the huge thing inside her. Even in moonlight, or perhaps just especially because of it, the creamy white skin between her legs seemed to swell and stretch as the monster invaded her most secret place. Cathy rocked her hips forward and up, bending at the waist. She now had a fake cock that ran from pussy to mouth, and Diane was pumping it slowly in and out of her. Elsa pivoted slightly, her back brushing over Janice's very erect nipples. "Diane gets off on the control thing. Watch, she'll stop just before Cathy is ready to come, and she make her beg for it." Elsa's right hand now rested firmly on Janice's upper thigh. "Surely this can't be an innocent touch." thought Janice. She slid one hand to Elsa's waist, feeling the soft curve where her hips flair out. Elsa's hand moved a fraction of an inch higher on Janice's thigh.