Get her off

You smile, and dropping to your knees in front of her, pry open her legs. Sticking your head through the folds of her skirt, you find her pussy. You slurp away, nose bumping against her clit. Abigail has a sharp, smoky tang to her cum. When you realise that isn’t enough to make her cum, you transfer your tongue to her slit. It doesn’t take long before the brunette clutches your head and presses it into her pussy, unleashing a spurt of juice that covers your nose.

You haven’t even stood up when Abigail is pried free of your hands, which have been fondling her ass all this while. The eighteen year old is pushed onto the couch, and the two black basketballers mercilessly rearrange her into their perfect configuration: legs spread wide open, head supported by an arm. Darwin pushes his dick into Abigail’s throat, which she gulps down with little hesitation. Meanwhile, Michael pushes his impressive cock into her still dripping pussy. The two pound her hard and fast.

You turn to look at Noelle and Wynnona, who are both fingering themselves. “Let’s go somewhere else and fuck,” you say.

The three of you stand up, and looping your arms around their waists, pressing their fertile hips into you, you guide them to another circularly arrayed sofa in the library.