'Aaaah,' said Carla, 'That's a little more like it!' She lowered her right leg and her buttocks clamped down on Nick's firm cock shaft.

Susan took her position; she laid down with her face at Carla's cunt.Carla discovered,coincidentally,that Susan's pussy was available for a light tonguing.

So the daisy chain went like this' Nick had his cock lodged firmly in Carla's asshole. Carla had her tongue in Susan's pussy. And Susan at Carla's twat.

There was enough juice flowing to float a ship.

'Ooooooh, God,' cried Carla, overwhelmed by the massive amount of stimulation being applied to her body. 'It's far fucking out!'

'Yeah,' said Nick. 'You got a nice fat butt for me, baby.' He slid his hips in an undulating motion. Forward, deep into her asshole crotch, his prick penetrated.

'Uuuuumph,' cried Carla. 'He's big.' Her cries were muffled by Susan's thighs and juicing bush. Carla's tongue worked diligently inside Susan's pussy on the erect clit meat she found so readily available to stimulation.

'Mmmmm.' she hummed, as Nick stuffed her asshole with plenty of cock meat. Each thrust into her hole inspired her tongue to gouge Susan's clit channel.

'Aaaaaaah,' cried Susan. 'Good, good, good!' She slid her tongue far into Carla's pussy which began to contract involuntarily around the stimulating mouth muscle. Susan leaned back a little and watched her friend's pussy juice.

'You coming?' she asked.

'Not yet,' answered Carla, 'but another few minutes of this and it will be no problem to flood this entire house with clit juice.'

'Hooray,' said Nick, firming his hips for a giant thrust forward.

'Oooooh, God damn fuck!' cried Carla. 'Stop that!'

But it was too late. Nick wrapped his arm around Carla's waist. He pushed Susan aside, out of the way, and rolled the skinny girl who squirmed under the pressure of his terrific hot cock onto her belly. His dick slid upwards, further into her shit canyon than she considered likeable. 'You dirty fuck!' she cried. 'What the hell do you think I am? Some kind of waste basket?

Nick paid no attention. He used his muscle to pull her up off the sheets. Her legs automatically spread open. He filled the breach with another quick thrust from his mighty pole.

'Ooooooh, fucking-A,' screamed Carla. 'Get this God damn gorilla off my back!

Before he destroys me! Oooooh, shit!'

Susan started forward, tried to grab Nick bythe shoulders. She climbed up onto his back and pulled him around the neck. But the surfer's strength and commitment to the asshole under attack was too much for her. She couldn't even make him budge.

'Oooooh, fucking-A,' cried Carla. 'Get that prick out of-Ooooooh, God damn!'

Nick had slammed another inch of meat into her asshole. He drilled her with his rod, filled her shit canyon with so much meat that she couldn't even move. All of the hip rolling and pelvis rocking was done bye the surfer. And there was a lot of it, too.

His ass flew up in the air and cam down like a pneumatic drill of jackhammer.

He beat his flesh into Carla's asshole and she didn't have a prayer.

'Carla! Carla!' hollered Susan. 'Are you o.k.?'

Carla's face had gone deep red. She had a look of resignation and fright on her face. She was concentrating on trying to keep her butt in one piece.

'Uuuuumph,' she grunted. 'It's almost over. He's throbbing.'

Sure enough, Nick's dick was trembling with orgasmic power. He shot forward, jerked his hips, and sprayed the inside the Carla's bowels with fresh hot jism.

His penis twitched andscratched atthe liningunder Carla's sphincter muscle. He flooded the breach with hot sticky cum. Then he yanked his dick out her torn flesh and shredded asshole and lay back in a daze.

'Carla, Carla,' screamed Susan. 'Are you o.k.?'

'I don't know,' said Carla in a wispy voice. 'look back there and see if I still have an asshole, will ya?'

Susan leaned down on the other side of Carla and looked into the crack. She plyed open the creamy bunsand discovered a little redness surrounding the anus cavity. But otherwise Carla's asshole looked like it was probably just a little bruised. 'It looks alright,' she said.

'It's so hot,' said Carla.

'Here,' suggested Susan, 'why don't I give you a little licking cool off?'

'Would you?' asked Carla in a plaintive voice. 'That would help, I think.'

'Sure,' said Susan Bender. She leaned down between the red buttocks and applied her tongue to the sore hole. Within a few minutes she's licked up the brackish fluid, and had massaged her girlfriends back to comfort. All with the delicate use of her long narrow tongue.

'Oh,' said Carla, 'that's much better. Thanks, Susan. You weren't kidding about him were you?'

'Nope,' said Susan. 'He's really amazing isn't he?'

'Amazing isn't the word,' said Carla. She scratched her twat and looked up at Susan. 'You know, you didn't get much out of all of that.'

'That's o.k.,' said Susan. 'I don't think I want to risk his irrational passions today.'

'What about mine?' said Carla. 'Just for old time's sake?'

'Really,' said Susan. 'Would you want to?'

'Yeah, sure, shy not?' The Carla cast a fearful look in the direction of the resting surfer, Nick. 'But not in here. I don't want to be around when super prick wakes up.'

'In the livingroom,' said Susan, easing herself off the bed. She stopped at the nightstand and pulled out a plastic electric dildo. 'I'll bring this just in case.'

'Good,' said Carla. 'As far as lubricant in concerned, I've got plenty of that right here.' She slid a finger down into her twat channel.

'Me, too,' said Susan Bender. 'Forward with vigor.' She put a clenched fist into the air and led the way to the livingroom.

'How do you want me to do it?' as Carla. 'First with my tongue.'

'That would be swell,' said Susan.

Carla leaned between Susan's self-spread cheeks. She slid her tongue up and down the groove. 'Aaaaah,' creamed Susan Bender. 'That's the kind of soft treatment that I can't refuse.' Her hips wandered left and right, this way and that.

Carla pumped the tip of her mouth muscle into the begging anal hole. 'Mmmm,' she hummed. 'Yum, yum, yum.'

Susan blurted out, 'That's delicious!' She wagged her fanny. Carla spread the flopping cheeks with her smooth graceful hands. With Susan's buttocks splayed open, Carla could provide enough tongue to satisfy a horse's asshole. 'Yee, Gods,' cried Susan, 'that's a prick in itself.'

'Yeah,' grunted Carla, 'My tongue comes in handy every now and then.'

When Susan's cunt-like bunghole had received so much stimulation that she was close to orgasm, Carla picked up the electric prick and slid it down, into her own pussy. When the head of the device whirred smoothly and was covered with her own clit juice, she lifted it to Susan's asscrease. 'Here you, So,' she said. 'Just a hint of what's to come.'

The vibrating penis shook the floppy buns like a mixer. Rolls and tremors passed along Sue's stimulated asscheeks. 'Ooooooh. Nice.' Carla worked carefully to make sure she applied the dildo just the way she'd like to have it worked on her own ass. She held the point above the asshole muscle between Sue's creamy buns. Slowly but sure she applied more and more pressure.

'Mmmmmm. Give em a little more,' said Sue. She was on her hands and knees. She rocked her butt backwards and the dildo slid forward into her naked asshole.

'You look so prettylike that,' commentedCarla, flashing the dildo deeper and closer to the circle of ass meat muscle.

'Carla,' gasped Susan, 'do me a favor, will ya?'

'Sure, anything.'

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