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‘come on. We’ve been together all night. There's nothing new to see and we only have time for one shower, I giggle to Jamantha as I pull her to the shower. ‘but I don’t know’ Jamantha protested. Finally we got to the bathroom, I turned on the shower and left Jamantha to strip. I ran down the stairs and opened the door just as our other best friend, Greg, was reaching for the bell.
I stepped forwards, smiling and flung my arms around his neck. I moved in closer pressing my breast against his chest. For the first time ever I looked yup into his eyes and pashed him long and hard. When I pulled away Greg’s cock was at attention and he was smiling. ‘that’s the best way to be greeted’.
I grabbed his hands and pulled him upstairs to the bathroom, stripping along the way. Jamantha was already in the shower , rinsing shampoo from her hair when we got there. Greg looked intently at Jamantha’s breasts, which I must say looked even better than normal, covered in suds and glistening with water. I pushed Greg into the shower and gave him some soap to wash Jamantha’s back.
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I watched as he moved his hands from her back round her stomach and into her pussy.
I jumped out of the shower, soaking wet and got into the bath, picking up my hair bush as I went. I sat down with my legs over the side of the bath and started to pump my pussy with hair brush, slow at first then faster and faster. Soon the water turned off and Jamantha came out of the shower and sat next to me with brush in hand. Her body was so tight and she was so horney it made me horney just watching her pound her fat pussy. Greg stood in front of us, jerking off expertly.
At some point me and Jamantha switched hair brushes and started pounding each others horney cunts.
I lean over and kiss Jamantha’s neck, her hands massage my stomach.
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Thick globes of cum shot from Greg's quivering cock, landing on our stomach and chests. Jamantha and I stand up and rub the cum all over each others bodies. Our pussies loosen as we get hornier and the brushes drop to the floor. Jamantha starts to lick my stomach and I squeeze her breasts. Jamantha licks the last bit of cum off my nipple as Greg walks out of the room. Jamantha moves to the end of the bath and lends against the wall. , giving me better access to her body. My tongue moves over her body, leaving only a drop on her belly button which I kiss off.
Greg walks back into the room as we are getting out of the bath. He rapes his arms around our waists and kisses Jamantha lightly on the fore head before pashing me hard, tongue gently parting my lips, massaging mine.
He made Jamantha get onto her hands and knees then laying me on top with my legs spread and breasts flat. Greg picked up the plugs and pushed on end up Jamantha’s ass and the other up mine, turning them on and leaving them there.
Greg mounted Jamantha doggy style while squeezing my breasts. Greg started to work slowly slipping his dick part way in then pulling it fully out. After a while he started to get faster and rougher. Each movement caused the vibrator to wriggle inside me. Jamantha and I moaned and Greg grunted with pleasure for a while before my pussy tightened around the vibrator and Jamantha Arched her back in orgasm. The room exploded in screams as we all came, ripples of pleasure courses through our bodies for a while.
When Greg has shrivelled he pulled out of Jamantha and helped as change places, our plugs still connecting us. He gently slides the vibrator out of my pussy and shoves it into Jamantha’s. he rams it in and out of her a few times before she starts purring, he then mounts me the same way he had with Jamantha.
My pussy tightens around Greg's cock and I get onto my feet. Jamantha slides down my back so she is sitting part on my ass part on Greg's dick. I bounce my hips and my orgasm grows. My pussy has a vice grip on Greg’s dick as he shots his load in my pussy. He rapes his arms around me and starts pulling on my Breast so hard it fells as if he is trying to pull then off. ÂI scream in pain and pleasure as my juices run down my pussy and Greg’s dick mixing with Jamantha's.
Quarter of an hour later we are on my bed arms around each other. Greg laughs softly and pulls the plugs that still connect Jamantha and I out and whispers, ‘Well that’s my Fantasy lived out. ’ pulling me in for a kiss. ‘Now what about you two?’
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