The feel of Joan's tiny tongue in her mouth made Linda's pussy drip like it hadn't before.The feel of Joan's tiny tongue in her mouth made Linda's pussy drip like it hadn't before. As they embraced, Linda began removing Joan's dress, leaving her wearing only her white lace garter belt, sheer white stockings and her heels. As Linda went to unhook the stockings, Joan said "No.......leave them on....they make Dave crazy, and from what I can see, John looks like he likes them to." Linda and Joan looked over, and both men were seated on the edge of the bed with raging hardons. Joan now removed Linda's blouse and skirt, and Linda was left wearing a black garter belt, seamed stockings and heels. Joan fell to her knees in front of her, and began stroking her nylon covered thighs. Joan kissed the insides of her thighs, making her way up to Linda's dripping pussy. When Joan could take it no longer, she moved Linda's legs a few inches apart, and slowly began darting her tongue between Linda's swollen lips. The taste of Linda's pussy reminded Joan of a sweet chablis, and she drank it in just as willingly. She got up from her knees, and once again kissed Linda deeply, and Linda could taste her own wetness on Joan's tongue. They collapsed onto the bed facing one another, then shifted into a sixty-nine position. The two women then made love to each other's pussies. Linda could not believe her own animalistic drives. She began licking Joan's pussy very hesitantly, but the unmistakable Joan's sweet taste simply made her eager for more. She began inserting her tongue even deeper into Joan, then concentrated her attentions on Joan's sensitive button. As Linda's actions took the desired effect, Linda could feel Joan's probing tongue expertly flicking her swollen clit, and her hips began moving in a rhythm just like that of Joan's administrations. Joan put two of her slim fingers into Linda's wetness, and as she did so, she could feel Linda's hips begin to buck even more. Joan pulled the straps of Linda's garter belt bow string tight to steady her hips so that her lips could not miss the juicy target. Dave moved over and pulled Linda up, and their lips met. His tongue searched out hers, and Linda could feel the wetness dripping inside her. Dave could easily taste Joan's wet juices on Linda's tongue, and his already hard cock became even firmer. |