Muffy cums, loses control and pees all over your blouse.

Muffy's jeans lie puddled round her ankles and her plain cotton briefs are pushed down to her knees, leaving her otherwise bare below her waist as she leans against the tall, broad stone pedestal. You rub your hands together to warm them before you lay them on top of Muffy's buttocks. Small. Soft. Warm. You squeeze. "Oh," you and Muffy say together.

You start by caressing Muffy's plump outer labia, velvety with soft brown hair, pressing and squeezing them together with both hands. Her inner lips pout out from between them. She's wet. Like Patty's, Muffy's scent is tart, though with a hint of urine rather than of perspiration.

You kiss each soft buttock, holding back your tongue as you use your fingers to spread her labia and stroke in between. She shivers as you open her vulva and touch the slick hot inner folds. Where Patty was responsive to your touch. Muffy seems twitchy, even ticklish. "Ooh!" Muffy says as you move your fingertips over her. "Oo-hoo, whoo!"

You can hear Patty's breathing. She mutters as she watches you and Muffy. "Yeah, fuck yeah," Patty says under her breath. "Yeah, Muff."

Tina is watching from the other side. "Mm, mm, mm, hmm," Tina hums along, probably holding back some excited babble. The bright-eyed young woman who added your husband to her string of hook-ups is getting quite the treat for her lesbian curiosity today.

You caress Muffy patiently, soothing her skittishness, until she's no longer twitching at your every touch. You'd love to part your lips, to reach out with your tongue, but she doesn't seem ready. All these things you've learned, you're learning in the past few weeks. When she's sighing with pleasure, you move again to kiss her buttocks and part the folds of her vulva. This time she doesn't jump at your touch. "Mmmmm, mmmmm, mmmmm," Muffy sighs as you stroke your fingertips up and down the length of her wet inner folds.

"Fuck yeah, Muff," Patty mutters. She coughs and speaks up. "You ready for it, Muff?" she asks.

"Uh huh, uh huh!" Muffy says.

Patty steps closer. "Lick my girlfriend's ass, sister," she says. She cups a hand behind your head. "Do it."

Mildly irritated by Patty's interference, you do your best to ignore her, concentrating on your fingertips, your lips, and Muffy's trembling body. You kiss each buttock, keeping up a slow, steady rhythm with your fingers on Muffy's vulva, then circle your tongue closer to the valley between Muffy's small, soft buttocks.

When your tongue touches her crinkled star, she jolts forward. "Ah!" she says. A touch of bitterness lingers on your tongue. You soften your lips and press forward for a kiss instead. "Oohhh," Muffy says. "Yeah."

You still feel Patty's hand on the back of your head but continue regardless.

Holding your lips softly on Muffy's anus, you stroke your fingers across Muffy's sensitive labia and the head of her clitoris. She trembles still, but the sounds she makes are of pleasure rather than ticklishness or oversensitivity. You feel a vibration in her hips that seems like the first building wave of Muffy's climax. You venture the tip of your tongue between your lips and stroke your thumb quickly over Muffy's erect clitoral head.

Muffy's hips jolt back at you. Patty holds her hand in place, causing your face to press hard into Muffy's rear end. Your chin presses her open labia and your stiffened tongue enters her anus. Muffy whines and bucks between your fingertips and your mouth, reaching her peak. Her orgasm rolls on and on. You feel her juices flow, slickening your chin. Patty holds you there, firmly.

Muffy cries out, "Oh no, stop!"

A stream of warm fluid flows past your chin and fingertips and onto your chest, trickling onto the ground. By the time Patty withdraws her hand and lets you lean back, it's more than too late. You stand up, your blouse soaked and dripping. Muffy whimpers in dismay as the last of her urine dribbles out, splashing her jeans that lie puddled round her ankles.

"Oh God, I'm sorry," Muffy says. "That's never happened to me before."

"Liar," Patty says.

"Patty, please," Muffy complains.

Patty bites her lip. "Guess the party's over, sisters," she says. "Let's get you home, Muffy."

Patty helps Muffy as best she can and leads her round the corner of the pedestal.

Tina looks at you helplessly.

"Wipe?" you say.

One wipe doesn't do much, but at least it lets you clean your face and hands.

"I guess we better go?" Tina says.

"Yes," you say.

"Where should we go?" she asks.

When you EAT HER, on a 7-9, choose two: you eat Muffy's ass, Muffy cums (+1 XP).

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