“But as much as I like to lick it off your fingers, there’s something I love more,” Bailey said, her eyes still commanding Matt’s gaze.
“What’s that?” Matt asked, mesmerized.
“Licking her pussy juices off a cock,” Bailey said. “Care to give me what I want?”
“Gladly,” Matt said.
Smiling like the devil, Bailey grabbed ahold of Matt’s cock and guided it towards Sasha’s pussy. He scooted his knees forward, allowing Bailey to slip his cock into her friend’s snatch. Sasha’s pussy was smooth as silk and wet as could be. It felt incredible.
“Holy shit,” Matt moaned as Sasha’s pussy swallowed up his cock.
“It feels good, doesn’t it?” Bailey asked.
Matt nodded emphatically as he slowly worked his cock into Sasha, thrusting forward and back in calm, measured strokes meant to keep him from getting too excited too quickly.
“Sasha has the best pussy,” Bailey said. “It’s so soft and snug. And tasty too.”
And with that, Bailey pulled Matt’s cock out of Sasha’s pussy and slipped it into her mouth. Matt took a deep breath and let it out slowly as Bailey worked his cock with her mouth, sucking all of Sasha’s pussy juices off it before letting it slide back out.
“Yummy, yummy,” Bailey said, grinning up at Matt, still holding his cock. She smacked it against Sasha’s pussy lips a couple of time then guided it back inside her friend’s snatch.
Bailey reached down and grabbed Sasha’s ankles and pulled her legs back, folding Sasha in half and giving Matt a better angle to work with.
“That’s better,” Bailey said. “Now you can fuck her more deeply.”
Keeping his cock in Sasha’s pussy, Matt climbed to his feet. Squatting down, he put his knees on top of the couch, one each on the outside of Sasha’s hips. Now with better leverage, it was easier to take advantage of Bailey holding Sasha’s legs back. From here he began to pummel Sasha’s pussy, pounding away at her, his body slamming into hers, wet, slapping sounds filling up the room.
“That’s it, that’s it,” Bailey said. “Fuck her just like that. Just like that!”
Sasha’s moans and groans were growing louder with every thrust. It was obvious she was enjoying this as much as Matt was. For her part, Bailey dropped her pussy further down onto Sasha’s face, once again smothering Sasha with her pussy and muffling her cries.
“The harder you fuck her the better she eats my pussy,” Bailey said, rising up so her head was at the same level as Matt’s. Their faces were mere inches apart. “So give it to her as hard as you can.”
Nodding, Matt did, positioning himself for maximum leverage and hammering away at Sasha harder than ever before, causing Sasha to eat Bailey’s pussy out with more intensity, which got Bailey even more excited.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Bailey cried. “That feels so fucking incredible!”
Bailey leaned forward and slipped her tongue into Matt’s mouth and started exploring around, which nearly put Matt over the edge. Something about kissing while fucking just made him crazy. So after a few more seconds of making out with Bailey, he pulled his lips away to make sure he didn’t cum before he was ready.
Bailey didn’t seem to mind at all. She’d taken to rubbing her clit while Sasha continued eating her pussy.
“There you go,” Bailey said. “That’s it, that’s it. Keep it up, Matt. We’re gonna cum. We’re both gonna fucking cum!”
Matt did his best to keep it up, fighting through the weariness and the urge to cum, pounding away at Sasha until her entire body tensed up for a moment before releasing in a shuddering burst as an orgasm crashed over her.
Bailey was right behind Sasha, letting out a little scream of her own as her legs shook and shimmied for a few seconds and juices squirted out of her pussy and onto Sasha’s chest and stomach.
“Holy fucking shit,” Bailey said, climbing up off of Sasha. “That was fucking incredible.”
“It sure was,” Sasha said, smiling up at Matt. “You really know what you’re doing.”
“Thanks,” Matt said sheepishly. He’d never been good at taking compliments. His cock was still inside Sasha’s pussy but he wasn’t moving at the moment.
“I’m surprised you haven’t cum yet,” Bailey said.
“I was close a couple of times,” Matt replied.
“Still, most guys wouldn’t have been able to take that much without finishing up,” Sasha said.
Matt shrugged. “What can I say? I guess I’m not like most guys.”
“Obviously not,” Bailey said. “Which is good, because I still haven’t got fucked yet.”
“Well, let’s remedy that,” Matt said, flashing a sly grin at the girls. He climbed up onto the couch and sat down next to them.
“Yes,” Bailey said, grinning back at him. “Let’s remedy that right now.” She turned to Sasha. “You sit on his face while I ride his cock.”
“Sounds like a plan,” Sasha said. She rose up and grabbed Matt by the shoulders and pushed them down onto the couch so he was on his back, lengthwise, with his face looking up towards the ceiling.
Sasha climbed upon Matt’s body, dropped one leg on each side of his head, used her hands to spread her ass cheeks apart, and sat right down on his face, smothering him.
Matt flicked his tongue in and out of her pussy, pushing and probing around blindly while he did his best to breathe with Sasha’s flesh engulfing him.
Down below, Bailey grabbed ahold of Matt’s cock and smacked it against her flesh a few times before sliding it into her pussy. It wasn’t as snug of a fit as Sasha’s had been but it still felt great, wet and juicy and soft and billowy all at the same time.
Bailey didn’t waste any time at all, bouncing her body up and down on Matt’s
