0 comments/ 33994 views/ 0 favorites Wendy Ch. 2 By: pisces The Workout and More On Tuesday, morning Kate and Wendy met in the gym. Kate wore the same exercise outfit. Wendy had bought and exercise body suit. It was a pale yellow, scooped neckline and high cut on the hips, Kate did not need to imagine what was underneath. The areola was dark, the nipples hard and lower Kate could see the crease and the dark mound of hair covering it. Kate was instantly wet as she looked at her friend. They did the same routines as Monday, but when Wendy was on her back, Kate could not keep her eyes off her. Concentration for Kate was very difficult. She only saw the sex of her friend, her mind was elsewhere. When they finished riding the bike, they were both soaking wet with perspiration. They went into the shower room and when they found it to be empty, Wendy pulled Kate to her and kissed her. Their tongues entwined, their bodies pressed against each other, Wendy could feel her nipples harden as she kissed Kate. Then Wendy kissed Kate's neck, tasting the salt and her body tingled. Wendy began licking the neck, the chest, the arms of her friend, sucking the salt from Kate. Kate's eyes rolled back, she closed them and could barely contain herself. Wendy pulled the top down, kissing the breast, licking the small tit, one then the other. From one breast to the other, then back, licking, kissing sucking, then biting the nipple. As Wendy's lips bit down on the hard brown nipple Kate moaned, and when Wendy bit it again, Kate moaned, "harder, please harder". In the moment, Wendy bit down and pulled the nipple, and Kate cried in ecstasy. As Kate moaned louder, and cried she was close, Wendy pulled down the suit and buried her face in the wet pussy of her friend. Wendy had never tasted another and it so excited her that she began to stream. Kate pushed her cunt against Wendy's mouth, moving with her and just as Wendy sucked on the clit, Kate burst loose. She lost control, sagged against Wendy and thrashed as Wendy licked her pussy, drank her juices, ran her hands over her body. They feel into each other's arms, and kissed passionately. They quickly showered and headed to Kate's room. Wendy needed her release and Kate needed more, oh so much more. When they reached the room, it was like a scene from a movie, they were kissing each other and stripping off clothing as they moved toward the bed. They fell onto the bed, Kate struggled to kiss and caress Wendy, and Wendy tried desperately to touch and kiss Kate. Kate had her face buried in the wet pussy of Wendy, her tongue probing the inner regions, Wendy's soft thighs squeezing her face. Wendy had her face buried in the pussy of Kate, her tongue licking the crease, penetrating the tunnel as her hand stroked Kate's inner thigh. The girls were so close, the room was filled with moaning, they were wrapped in themselves. It wasn't until Dan spoke that the girls realized Kate's husband had entered the room. Wendy flushed red, rolled over struggling to pull the blankets over her as she buried her face in a pillow. Kate lay on the bed exposed, looking at Dan and the stranger with him. Dan walked over to Kate, kissed her, then stood up and looked at her. "you are such a slut, just a fucking slut with cum all over your face". Kate looked up at him and smiled, "Yes, baby and you love it." Kate pulled Wendy up beside her, Wendy clutching the blankets covering her nakedness. Kate whispered to Wendy, who shook her head no, a bit more whisperings and Wendy nodded. Dan's friend Paul walked over near the bed and Kate slipped onto the floor kneeling before him. She opened his trouser, pulled down his pants and began to stroke his tool. She held it in her hand as it slowly began to grow, the penis lying in the palm of one hand as her nail slid from base to tip. Kate kissed the tip. Then she ran her tongue along the length, long slow licks. She sucked on a ball as her fingers stroked the tool, then she ran her lips over the shaft, kissing the tip. She sucked on the very end, and ran her tongue over it. The head glistened with wetness, then it slid slowly into her mouth, she moved down the shaft until it filled her mouth, her hand stroking the remaining cock. Wendy watched intently as Kate's head bobbed up and down. Dan sat on the edge of the bed next to Wendy and slipped an arm around her. Paul was moaning loudly, his hips moving with Kate, his hands in her hair, then Paul thrust forward, pulling Kate to him, driving his cock down her throat. Dan slid the blanket from Wendy's shoulders and stroked her breast, taking the nipple in his fingers and rubbing it. Paul was pulling back and ramming his cock in and out of Kate, deep down her throat then out and in, Wendy was watching intently, moaning softly as Dan pulled her nipple, and kissed her neck. Then Dan went stiff, he yelled out and Kate gagged, she swallowed but there was so much, the cum running out of her mouth, down her chin as her head moved up and down the shaft. Dan had his hand between Wendy's legs, stroking her thigh, rubbing her clit as Wendy begged him to fuck her. To take his cock and shove it up her pussy, use her, make her cum, she begged. Dan rolled Wendy onto her back and slid his cock easily into the wet waiting pussy. It slid in easily, the tunnel gently squeezing his shaft. Wendy bucked against him moving faster and faster. Dan drove his cock deep inside, lifted her legs and held her there. Kate moved over to Wendy, her face covered with Paul's cum, her mouth full and Kate leaned in and kissed Wendy, transferring the cum. Wendy opened her mouth and kissed Kate. Dan began his pumping as they kissed and Wendy began screaming, she was cumming and Dan drove up and down, lifting her off the bed and slamming her down again. Wendy begged, pleaded and moaned. She held Dan close as they lay there. Dan moved Wendy to hands and knees and entered from behind. Kate slid under them and began to lick the crease as Dan moved slowly in and out of Wendy. Kate's tongue sliding inside with cock, rubbing the clit. Paul moved over stroked Wendy's breasts, pulling the nipple as Dan fucked her from behind. Dan pulling out and slamming in as Kate sucked the clit. Wendy rolled her eyes, her body was building, Paul pulled and pinched her nipples, he was rough and it was exciting. Dan slammed in and out and as he did he smacked Wendy on the ass, a loud cracking sound. Wendy, let a OWWWWWWWWW escape and then a moan. Dan smacked the white ass again and Wendy moaned. We have another slut here Paul, lets ride her hard. Paul sucked on her nipples, biting one then the other, and Dan smacked her ass, as Kate pulled and sucked on the clit. Wendy could handle no more, she screamed, she went stiff, she moaned and begged them to stop. As Dan filled her pussy with his cum. Stroke, stroke, stroke, loading up the cunt with his juices. Dan pulled out and Wendy rolled onto her back as Kate licked the cum from her cunt. Long slow licks, scooping it up on her tongue and moving up to Wendy, letting is slide off her tongue and into Wendy's mouth. Kate would lick, move to Wendy and let is drop off. As the process continued, Paul was soon hard and moved behind Kate. As Kate knelt over Wendy, her ass in the air, Paul moved his cock to her rosebud. He pressed against the tight opening, forcing it open. Kate cried out as the tip forced the ring, slowly sliding in, tears ran down Kate's cheeks as her ass was stretched, then with a popping sound, he was inside. Moving slowly at first, then faster and faster. As Paul pulled back and rammed forward, Kate moved with him, Wendy buried beneath her friend. The breast of Kate rubbing the breasts of Wendy, titty stimulating titty. Paul pounding faster and faster, smacking Kate's ass as he filled her. Ramming in and out, his cum filling her ass, pounding in and out, Kate crying out with fucking. Screaming with excitement, begging for more, then collapsing on the bed. Dan looked down at his wife's ass, cumming oozing out and he looked at Wendy and told her to clean Kate. Scrambling on all fours Wendy moved behind Kate and began to lick the cum from her ass. Wendy ran he tongue along the crease, licking the cum, filling her mouth and swallowing it. She cleaned the outer areas, but it kept oozing out and Wendy ran her tongue in the opening. Driving it deep inside, pushing her face tight against the ass, her tongue deep inside. Until Kate reached down and pulled her up beside her, holding her close, kissing her tenderly. Dan looked at Paul and said they needed to get back. The men left, Kate held Wendy in her arms and they slept. Wendy Ch. 3 Wendy Chap. 3: Sharing Wendy Wendy Learns About Sharing Wendy joined Kate for breakfast on Wednesday and then they returned to Kate's room. Kate slowly undressed Wendy, put her on the bed, then using a silk scarf tied Wendy's hands to the headboard. Wendy had never been restrained, it scared her, it excited her, but she trusted Kate. Kate knelt beside Wendy, an ice cube in her hand. Slowly Kate ran the ice over the tit, along the nipple, she watched it get hard, she watched it melt the ice, then she licked the water from the tit. Her tongue rolling over the hard nipple. Then Kate ran the ice down the ribs, over the belly and around the navel, Wendy squirmed and Kate smiled. She used her tongue to lick the water, running tongue over Wendy's belly and into the navel. Again the ice moved lower, through the patch of dark hair, down to the slit. Kate ran the ice along the crease, opening the lips with her fingers, the cold wet object sliding along, at the opening, penetrating, slowly penetrating. Wendy was lifting her hips, she was begging Kate to fuck her. Wendy pleaded for more. Kate leaned in close, ran her tongue along the slit, bit the clit and Wendy was moaning loudly. Then Kate stood up and walked away. Wendy screamed, she was close, she wanted to finish, she tossed and turned. Kate had a drink of water and watched her friend, just think how much more exciting it will be when I let you finish. Wendy cursed under her breath, her pussy pulsating, her nipples aching. Kate watched until Wendy lay still. Then Kate moved over to Wendy applied soap to her pubic hair and produced a razor. Wendy protested, but Kate began to shave the hair warning Wendy to be still. The razor moved over the mound, the hair falling away, Kate was careful as she shaved near the lips, then using a warm towel, she wiped the region clean. Kate looked at the clean area and couldn't help but rub it, caresses it and soon she had Wendy moaning and moving with her. Kate stopped and picked up two pens, one black and one yellow and she looked at Wendy. You must be very still, I am going to give you a temporary tattoo. The ink will last for a long time, but you can wash it away with alcohol. Wendy began protesting, and Kate shoved her panties in Wendy's mouth to shut her up. Wendy kicked and thrashed, but only until Kate moved the pen to her skin. She drew the outline of a small butterfly in black, then colored it in yellow. The butterfly was small and positioned to look like it was emerging from the slit, coming out of the cocoon. Kate looked at her artwork, knelt between Wendy's legs, and kissed the butterfly. She moved her lips over the smooth soft skin. Kate's lips moving, her tongue licking, over the mound, along the thigh, and then the tongue sliding along the crease. She parted the lips with her fingers and slid her tongue along the wet inner edges. Kate could feel her wetness and she could her the muffled moans coming from Wendy's panty filled mouth. Kate drove two fingers up the pussy as her lips sucked on the clit, Wendy lifting her hips to Kate, pressing hard against her friend's mouth. Wendy was close, she was tossing her head, and Kate was building her higher and higher. She closed her eyes, ready to finish and …. When Kate heard the door open, she sat up. Dan had returned with two more friends. Wendy cried, she was close and again Kate did not let her climax, how much more could she take. Then she realized Dan and his friends were there. The men looked at Wendy as Kate moved away, the moved in close and the older man touched the butterfly, Wendy could feel the heat from his finger. The other looked at her breasts, caressed one, stroking the nipple and Wendy moaned. "A gag in her mouth, to keep her screams quiet." The larger man squeezed the nipple in his fingers, pulling the nipple and twisting it. Wendy cried out. He then took the other nipple, pulled it out, squeezed it, twisted and lifted Wendy from the bed by the nipple. Wendy was sobbing, tears rolling down her cheek. The man dropped his pants, took a nipple in each hand, twisted them, pinched them, pulled them and as Wendy muffled cries were softly heard in the room, he rammed his hard cock inside her wet pussy. Driving it deep inside as he pulled on the nipples. Pinching, pulling as he fucked the dark haired beauty. Wendy was moving with him, her scrams changing to moans as he pulled back and rammed in, pulled back, rammed in. Wendy was climaxing, crying out and Kate removed the panties to hear screaming in delight. She was begging the man, " Harder, please harder, fuck me, oh yes, now, now, now." Wendy moved with the man as she reached the peak. Then he moved in slow steady strokes, in and out, in and out, his breathing getting faster, building, getting closer. He pulled from her pussy, moved his cock between her tits, and pushing them together fucked her titties. Faster and faster until his load burst forth shooting cum over Wendy's chest, neck and face. He pumped the white liquid over her and as he slowed he moved up, his cock inches from her mouth and Wendy licked him, she licked the cum from his cock. He rolled off her. The older man was naked, his cock long but thin and he roughly rolled Wendy onto her stomach, lifting her to her knees. He knelt behind her, his cock at her ass and pushed against the tight opening. Wendy cried out, "No, please not there, please it will hurt." WHACK, the man smacked her ass and told her to shut up. He pressed against her, forcing the opening sliding in. Wendy crying in pain, the man pushing slowly in, then a release and he drove his cock deep inside Wendy. She cried out, and he held still, letting her adjust to his invasion. Then slowly he moved out and in, short movements, slow movements. Out and in, out and in, the friction rubbing, Wendy's sobs turning to moans until she was moving with him, anticipating his thrust and pushing back. The man moved faster, in and out and as he fucked her ass, he smacked it with his hand. Fuck, smack, fuck, smack, again and again. Wendy's ass was red from the hand, his breathing faster and faster, Wendy moaning too. And Wendy hit her peak and exploded, the man came with her. His cum filling her ass, pumping cum inside her, oozing out around his cock. Stroking in and out, slower and slower until he collapsed on her. When the man stood up, Kate untied Wendy and she rolled over and Kate kissed her deeply. Their tongues entwined, their lips pressed against each other. Then Kate pulled back, smiling at her. Wendy noticed now that there were two more men in the room. They stood naked looking at Wendy and when Dan nodded, they moved toward her. One in front, one behind, kissing her, touching her, rubbing her breasts, rubbing her ass, exciting her. Until she could her the voice, her voice, "Please fuck me, use me, fuck this slut. Please fuck me." The man in back pushed her forward, and forced his cock deep in her ass. Wet with cum and stretched he slid easily in and then he fell back on the bed, Wendy on top of him as the other man moved forward, his cock moving toward her pussy. Then he mounted Wendy, sliding his cock in her pussy. She closed her eyes, she was filled, she could feel the cocks inside, moving slowly in and out. She was being stretched, fucked used like a whore and it excited her. As they moved she became more excited, she was pleased. And Dan moved close, taking her face in his hands he slid his cock in her mouth. She sucked his rod, long slow sucks and he moved slowly in and out. Then he pushed, he pushed, his cock sliding down her throat, she gagged, fought it and accepted his cock. The men moved faster and faster, in her ass, in her pussy in her mouth. She was being fucked in every hole. The men moved faster and faster, talking to each other and she could feel the shudder, one cumming in her pussy, pumping her full, then in her ass, oh my, and then Dan. His cum filling her mouth, forcing her to swallow, drinking it. Slowly the men rolled off her, she could feel cum running down the crack of her ass, down her thighs, down her chin. She was used, and filled and she was excited. Kate moved to her, kissing her, licking the cum from her face. Wendy relaxed as Kate licked her cheeks, her nose, her chin, then moved slowly down her body. Kate licked the cum from her neck, her chest, and then she buried her face deep in Wendy's pussy licking the cum from her cunt, licking it from her ass. Kate used her tongue on the creases of Wendy. Then she moved up beside Wendy and held her. Wendy closed her eyes, she had been fucked by six different men in the last two days and now she lay naked in the arms of a beautiful woman as men looked at her. She had no modesty, no shame. She had become a slut, but how low would she slip. Wendy Ch. 4 The Dinner Dance On Thursday, Kate helped Wendy find a dress for the dance. The dress was black and two-piece, the top was like a long scarf, it came around the back over the breasts and tied with thin straps behind the neck. The material covered all of the areola, but left much of the creamy white breast exposed. The thin material clearly outlined the nipple, even when it was soft. The skirt was like a large rectangle, it wrapped around Wendy's lower hips and tied on the side. The material barely met and when she moved the skirt flowed, her leg exposed up to the side tie. Wendy settled on a pair of black 4-inch heels with only two little straps across the toes and arch. When Wendy looked in the mirror she didn't recognize the woman looking back. In the mirror was a lovely, sexy tramp looking for a man, not the mother of three that left Florida for this convention. Four days ago she would have been embarrassed to look at a woman dressed as she was and now today, she looked at herself and it excited her. Wendy had kept the shaved pussy and temporary tattoo from Wednesday a secret from her husband and now she had the dress. Wendy delayed getting ready, spending time with her makeup and her hair until her husband was urging her to get ready. Wendy took a deep breath and walked from the bathroom with nothing on, her husband started yelling that he wanted to leave and she hadn't even started getting dressed, then he noticed the shaved pubic area and the little yellow butterfly. She lied and said she did it for him, wanted to add some spice some excitement. As he ranted, she kept her back to him, tied on the little top, tied on the skirt, slipped into her shoes and said let's go. He looked at her and went off again, she walked by him, kissed him on the cheek, rubbed his crotch and opened the door. "Are you coming with me or do I go alone?" He followed her out and down to the elevators. The reception room was dimly lit and crowded. She stood just behind her husband when she felt a hand on her leg, sliding under the skirt and touching her. The voice was familiar as he told her she was vision. As his finger slid along the crease she remembered him from the first day. He was surprised to find her pubic region smooth, he liked it, he pressed against her back and she could feel his cock harden. "Later, you will be mine" he said, she smiled and told him he should see her butterfly. Two of the men from the day before appeared; they stood between her and her husband, slowly widening the gap, surrounding her with faces familiar and new. The black man ran his hand over her breast, opened the top, exposing her nakedness. Her nipple was quite hard, and he rolled it in her fingers, pulling it, pinching it, smiling as he made her moan. Wendy stood in a ballroom; her husband nearby and men fondling her breasts and stroking her genitals surrounded her. She was excited, she was wet, she wanted to be fucked, to suck a cock, how could she have changed so much in only four days. Wendy was quietly guided from the ballroom, down a hall to a set of back stairs. The black man opened her blouse and began sucking on her breast. Rolling the nipple with his tongue, pulling it with his lips, biting it. She could feel her skirt being opened and the scratchy beard on her thighs, she parted her legs as she felt a tongue slide over her mounds, fingers opening the lips as a tongue penetrated. The fingers moved over her pussy as the tongue moved in and out, until his lips found her clit, he pulled it and sucked and she closed her eyes. One man sucked and bit her nipple, another sucked and bit her clit and she was on the edge. She begged, "Please, oh yes, please, bite me, make me cum…………… oh yes more, more. Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh now, NOW, NOW." Wendy shuddered, her dam burst, she trembled. The men moved back and she was guided onto her hands and knees, she felt someone penetrate her pussy from behind. She was so wet and he slid in easily, he rammed his cock in and pulled back and rammed again. The black man moved in front of Wendy and she took his cock. The long, black, thick cock was being shoved down her throat and she took it willingly. She devoured it as the man fucked her from behind ramming his cock faster and faster while the other fucked her face. The man behind went stiff, rammed in her and she could feel his load unleashed and at the same time the man in front rammed his cock down her throat. The cock stifled her moans. When the man behind pulled back she could feel cum running down her legs. As second man moved in, his cock at her pussy, he pushed and she could feel the pain, so much bigger. He rammed his rod deep inside, stretching her as the man in front came. She wanted to scream from the pain in her pussy, but her mouth was being flooded. She swallowed, warm, salty but oh so much. It ran from her mouth, down her chin. He pulled from her and she licked his juices from the shiny cock, the pain in her pussy gone, replaced with a hot burning desire. The man fucked her hard, smacked her ass and she cried out. He smacked her ass repeatedly, turning it red. Wendy was crying and moaning, pain and excitement. One of the men grabbed her breast and pulled on her nipple, twisting it, pulling it, pain in her nipples. Wendy was being smacked on the ass, her nipples being tortured as she was fucked. Crying in excitement and pain, the man in her pussy filling her with his cum. Pushing in and out, slowly milking every drop from his cock. Wendy took a deep breath and was rolled onto her back, her legs lifted up and pulled wide as another penetrated her pussy, pushing in and out. She is a sloppy slut, stretched too much to be a good fuck. A second man moved next to him, pushed his cock beside the first and the two drove their cocks deep in her pussy. She cried as they fucked her. Two of the men standing and watching had been stroking their cocks and were ready, they moved closer to Wendy and as they masturbated, they shot their loads down onto her face. In her eyes, on her cheeks, in her hair, on her tits, they covered the dark haired beauty. The men fucking her pussy were excited by the cum and the friction and filled her. Wendy rolled over, exhausted, covered in cum. There at her ass, pushing against her opening was yet another cock, stretching her annus, forcing it open to accept the cock. He pushed struggling to gain entry, and then in, the man moved with fury, in and out, in and out. He had watched her be fucked and suck cocks and he was on the edge when he penetrated her. The man filled her ass with his hot cum, ramming in and out of the used bitch. Wendy was covered in cum, her hair was a mess, her make up smeared, her dress in a heap, also covered in cum. The door opened and her husband walked in, he was furious, his face was red. He picked up her clothes and ordered to the room. No, she could not have her clothes back. No she could not cover up, she would go down the hall, and up in the elevator, naked, covered in cum. She would show anyone around that she was a fucking slut, a whore, a worthless piece of humanity. Tears filled Wendy's eyes as she made it to the room and stood waiting for the door to be unlocked. Wendy Ch. 5 Wendy is a happily married 46-year-old mother of three. Molly is a 33-year-old wife and aggressive lover. Molly introduced Wendy to a new side of herself. It has been about 9 months since Molly and Wendy met at the convention. They have corresponded via e-mail and have had wonderful cyber sex in chat rooms. Their desire to meet remains strong, but time always seemed to work against them. It was a very warm late September morning in Tampa. Wendy got the kids off to school and planned to spend the morning cleaning. She pulled her back and put it in a scrunchy, she applied no make up and put on an old tee and shorts. Wendy had the second load in the washing machine, and had just finished cleaning the two upstairs bathrooms. She was hot, sweaty and ready to quit, but so much more remained to be done. The doorbell rang and Wendy muttered as she went to answer the door, she was prepared to send away whoever was there. She opened the door and her eyes got wide. Standing before her was Molly, radiant and beautiful. Molly’s auburn hair looked magnificent, her jewelry was outstanding and she wore a short sleeve jacket with her suit, the skirt hitting just above the knee. Her toes were painted an exciting red and they sparkled in her strappy sandals. The emotions flowed through Wendy, excitement at seeing her friend, lust at wanting her friend and embarrassment that she looked unkempt. As this flashed through Wendy’s mind, Molly reacted by stepping forward, taking Wendy in her arms and kissing her, deeply, passionately. Wendy melted in Molly’s embrace, responding to and returning the kiss with lust. The passion built as the kiss lasted. Then realizing they were on the front porch for all her neighbors to see, Wendy quickly pulled Molly inside and shut the door. Wendy had so many questions, but Molly pulled her close, covered her mouth with hers. The taste of her sweet lips, and Molly’s tongue was probing Wendy. Wendy gasped, parted her lips and could feel the wetness between her legs. Molly’s hand moved to the tee Wendy was wearing and in one swift movement the tee and bra were removed, and Molly was caressing the large breasts. Her palms pressing against the hard nipples, her fingers taking them, rolling them, Wendy squealing as Molly touched her. Molly’s lips were searing as she nibbled on the neck, bit the ear lobe and slowly began to lick and kiss the shoulder, then the chest. Wendy was moaning, panting as Molly’s lips moved lower over the chest, her face between the two lovely orbs. As Molly let her tongue roll over the nipple, her hands were on the shorts, pushing them and the panties down. Molly was sucking on the nipple, gently biting it as she helped Wendy step out of her clothes. As Molly nibbled and sucked on the breast, her hands moved along the inner thighs of Wendy. Stroking her soft skin, raking the thighs with her nails, letting her finger slide through the hair and along the crease. Wendy was panting, as Molly bit her nipple, she slid a finger inside the tunnel. Wendy’s knees buckled, she had to support herself on Molly to keep from falling. Molly bit a little harder on the nipple, as she took the little hard red clit in her fingers and pulled. Wendy screamed, her body went tensed and she shuddered, her body reaching for the summit, so quickly, Wendy was crying with excitement and pleasure. Molly laid Wendy on her back, stood looking at her, smiling at her lovely, sexy friend. Molly let her tongue roll over her lips, and she knelt beside Wendy. One finger on each cheek Molly slowly began running the nails down over Wendy. The nail moving along the neck, over the shoulder, down to the bend in the elbow. The nails trailed back up the arm, down over the chest as she raked her fingers along the breast. The hands moving, always moving as they slid across the belly, two fingers at the navel, circling it, one sliding in and out, then downward, ever downward. The nails slid along the tummy, through the mound of hair, along the crease, not touching, but so close Wendy wanted to scream. The fingers moving down, along the inner thighs, spreading the legs wide. Molly looked at Wendy, exposed, vulnerable, as she licked her lips. The hands in motion, down over the knees, caressing the thighs, down to her ankle. Molly took one foot in her hand, lifted it and softly kissed it. Her lips lingering, on the arch, then on the side, then to the sole. Molly’s tongue began moving over the foot, around the heel, along the bottom, then encircling one toe. The lips replacing the tongue, caressing the toe, sucking it in, Molly panting as she licked and kissed and sucked on one toe, then the next. Wendy lay watching Molly, her body quivering, biting her lip to keep from crying out. She was building, so soon, so fast. Molly’s lips and tongue worked over the foot. Molly spread Wendy’s legs wide, lowered her head and began to use her tongue on the crease. Long slow licks, her fingers parting the lips as the tongue penetrated. Sliding deep inside, pressing in, pulling back and driving the tongue deep inside. Molly’s fingers constantly moving along the tender spots, caressing, tickling, exciting. The clit was swollen, tender and Wendy came out of her seat as Molly’s lips found the spot, sucked it in, her tongue rolling over the clit as her lips pulled and squeezed the tender spot. Molly slid two fingers deep inside her lover, searching, probing, pressing. Wendy’s breath was coming in gasps, she was moaning softly as her friend built her higher and higher. Then Molly found the spot, the g spot and Wendy came up, and she bit her lip so hard she drew blood. Molly worked the spot, Wendy babbling, crying, thrashing. Then the dam burst, Wendy screamed in pleasure as Molly fucked her over and over with her hand. Ramming in and out, slamming in and out, faster and faster. Wendy was soon lying exhausted, trembling, wet with perspiration. They lay quietly, Molly holding her lover, stroking her hair, kissing her softly tenderly. And Wendy slept, quietly, peacefully, content in the arms of Molly. …… Wendy felt the soft kisses on her cheek, the hand slowly stroking her thigh, the teeth gently nibbling the ear, she moaned as she opened her eyes. Molly was now naked beside her, her small breasts firm and her nipples hard. Wendy let her hand move over the smooth bald mound and felt the wetness. Molly whispered, “Wake up sleepy head, we don’t have all day.” Wendy looked at the clock on the wall and saw that her daughter would be home in couple of hours. Wendy wrapped her arms around her friend and pulled her close. She was warm, she was soft, she was comforting. Molly pushed Wendy away and moved to an assortment of toys she had laid out. Molly stood looking at them and finally picked up a dildo, it was huge in her hand. Molly carried the 20-inch tool toward Wendy and she noticed it had a head on both ends, it was one long cock with two heads. Molly knelt before Wendy, “make it wet baby so you can put it in me.” Wendy took the long cock and began to lick it, long slow licks, wrapping her tongue around the cock. Her lips moving up and down the shaft, slipping the head in her mouth. Molly watched as Wendy’s cheeks bulged with the rubber cock, her lips moving over it, the cock sliding in and out of her mouth. Molly lay back on the sofa, spreading her legs. Wendy knelt before Molly, licking her pussy, driving her tongue deep in the love tunnel, making sure Molly was wet. Then she guided the cock inside, pushing slowly in, deep, deep, deep inside. Wendy slowly pulled the cock out and pushed it in, out and in. And while she slid the cock in and out, she licked Molly’s nipple, rolling it with her tongue. Pulling it with her lips, sucking on it, and biting the tip. Molly was moaning, building getting closer and she had Wendy stop, hold still. Wendy moved in front of Molly, sliding the end of the cock up her pussy, sliding down on it, letting it stretch her, letting it fill her. Wendy pushed down until her mound was resting against Molly, one long cock being shared. Wendy lifted up, pulling the cock out, then slamming down on Molly ramming deep inside both of them. They moved slowly, their breasts rubbing. Wendy’s large full breasts, rubbing the small hard tits of Molly. Molly rubbing, caressing fondling Wendy’s breasts. Gently pulling the nipple as Wendy let her teeth sink into Molly. The girls were fucking, moaning building as Wendy bit Molly’s nibble, Molly screamed, pulled her close and could feel the waive rolling over her. Her body shuddering, and Wendy felt the excitement, she felt Molly letting go, she could feel the cum running down the cock and over both her legs and it hit Wendy. She was experiencing an orgasm. Her body was shaking, her pussy was soaked, she was crying uncontrollably as she shared with Molly. The girls moved together slowly, relaxing, holding each other tenderly. Wendy moved first, pulling the long cock from her abused pussy, then kneeling down and pulling it from Molly. Wendy ran a finger over the soft wet thigh, then leaned in close and ran her tongue along the skin. Wendy began slowly licking the cum from Molly’s leg, from her arm, from her belly, then back to her thighs. This time her tongue moved up the thigh, along the slit. Molly moaned softly. Wendy buried her face deep between Molly’s legs, her tongue exploring. Two fingers were inserted into the wet pussy. Wendy worked her fingers slowly, searching, probing, looking for just the right spot. Then Molly jumped, and moaned. She had found it, and Wendy deftly worked her fingers against the one spot, as Molly dug her fingers into Wendy’s hair. Molly was moaning, pulling her, lifting her hips. Wendy used her lips to suck on the clit as her fingers worked the G spot. Molly was writhing, moaning, begging, and then it happened. She reached her peak, her body out of control and she experienced the height of lovemaking. Molly fell back on the sofa, exhausted. The friends lay holding each other, caressing, enjoying the quiet time. The chimes of the clock brought them back to reality. Wendy’s daughter would be home in 10 minutes, they needed to get dressed. Molly acknowledged that she had to get back to her conference. The two friends stood, dressed embracing as Wendy heard the sounds of her daughter coming home. As Molly left, she handed Wendy a card, a ticket for an evening concert, “join me if you can, cocktail dress is recommended, … the sexier the better.” Wendy kissed Molly gently on the cheek as her daughter looked on.