I left Kimberley lying on the pool table, attempting to regain her strength, and went out to see what the other girls were getting up to. I found they had ‘started without me’, much as I suspected they would. All three were naked and wet, but if they had been in the spa they weren’t and longer. Instead the ‘party’ had moved to an inflatable mattress on the side of the pool which Lauren was lying on while Heather straddled her face and Emily ate her out.
“Oh Lauren” Heather purred “your tongue feels so good. I’ve never had a girl do this to me before. It’s so much better than when a guy does it.”
“That’s because” says Emily, looking up from her ministrations, “most guys are just doing it to get something, it’s all about them so they don’t really try.”
“Plus” says Lauren from between Heather’s legs “they don’t have our understanding of other girl’s bodies, or anywhere near the practice I’ve had.”
“I always thought the cheerleaders were dykes.” Says Heather “I just didn’t think I’d been happy about it.”
“Hey” says Lauren “You want me to stop”
“Oh no!” says Heather “Please!”
“Then no more of this dyke stuff. We only did this at camp when there weren’t any guys around.”
“I wasn’t complaining.” Says Heather. “Was I complaining?”
“No,” says Emily “She wasn’t. I’m pretty sure she was doing the opposite. Saying all those night’s at Cheer Camp have made you the best damn pussy licker she’s ever come across, or more accurately is about to.” She giggles at her double entendre and then puts her face down to Lauren’s cunny again.
“Damn straight! And don’t you forget it.” Says Lauren and goes back to proving her skills.
Heather begins to purr again and reaches down to play with Lauren’s tits.
You watch, enthralled, as the three hot girls continue to pleasure each other and wonder whether you should just keep watching, join in or try ‘directing’ them a little with your power. |