Tyson tries to pleasure Tiffany

Tayla fiddled with her key, trying to get it in the door. Her drunk hands could barely fit it in inside, “Bitch, what the hell,” she said, working on the door lock.

“Here, I’ll give it a go,” Tyson then said, stepping forward and taking the key off the pretty brunette. Tyson had no problem with unlocking the door, allowing for all three to enter Tayla’s apartment that was off campus to their college.

The scent of wine and perfume from earlier on that night was the first thing they could get a whiff off. “Look at that Tiff, he was able to get it right in there first shot,” she told her friend, giving her a wink and a quick nudge as they entered.

Tyson slowly entered the apartment as the girls headed straight for the bedroom. It took them a while to realise that he hadn’t even followed them in yet, he was still slowly walking around the living room area, admiring the fancy well thought out furniture.

“Umm are you coming to fuck her or what?” Tayla’s voice then came from the bedroom door.

“Ohhh uhh yes! Yes! Definitely,” he then said, realising just what position he was in right now.

Just moments later, he found himself inside Tayla’s bedroom, necking on with Tiffany, shoving his tongue down her throat as they collapsed on the bed.

Now in the moment, Tiffany started to unbuckle his jeans, attempting to fish out his hard cock. She kneeled down at the bottom of the bed as she peeled off his jeans all the way while he took his own shirt off, making him the first person naked in the room.

As Tiffany was getting ready to put her hair back to suck him off, Tayla interrupted.

“Uh uh. Switch positions, you can get her off instead,” she said, standing right behind Tiffany.

“Why’s that?” Tyson said disappointed as Tiffany held his cock in her hand, so close to wrapping her mouth around it.

Tayla helped Tiffany up, forcing the naked Tyson to move to the floor in front of them. “Because I know how you guys think, it’s allllwaysss about your pleasure, not ours. So how about you get Tiffany off first.”

As much as he wanted his cock sucked, Tyson wasn’t going to complain about getting to eat out the very beautiful Tiffany who was currently on the edge of the bed, hiking up the bottom of her white dress. It revealed a lacy pair of white panties underneath.

The scent of her pussy could be smelt by the boy now, even more so as he used his hands to remove her panties, tossing them to the ground.

“That’s right, now get right in there and go to work boy,” Tayla said, moving to a desk chair a few meters away, in perfect view of the action. She watched as Tyson put his head straight into her lap, trying to lick her very moist pink pussy lips.

While watching her friend be pleasured, she started to hike up her own dress to reveal a black thong underneath. Moving it to the side, her own raw lips came into view, getting some air. Tayla started to rub herself slowly as she watched the boy from the club go down on Tiffany.

Tyson however wasn’t the greatest one to give head. Every few seconds, he seemed to pull himself up from in between Tiffany’s lap, struggling to breath for long. Tiffany kept pushing his head back down softly, keen not to be teased and tortured but every time he got back out, she sighed in sexual frustration.

Tiffany was even more hornier than she was at the club and she was struggling to feel much with the constant breaks Tyson was taking.

Sensing it too, Tayla was slowing her own fingering pace. “What’s going on Tyson, you going to make the girl cum or what?”

“I’m trying,” he said diving back in, attempting to get her off again. He stuck his tongue out with his eyes closed, making no progress on Tiffany even with her beautiful hands trying to guide his head.

As he flicked his tongue away, struggling to please the brunette, Tiffany rolled her eyes, looking back at Tayla who was still rubbing one out. The two girls made signals with just their faces, typical girl communication.

“Alright, am I really going to have to show you how to do this?” Tayla stood up.

Tyson lifted his head up for air, “Oh fuck off,” he told Tayla. Certainly not the think you would want to say to the best friend of the girl that you’re unsuccessfully trying to make cum.

“Okay, you can get up and sit over there while I’ll teach you a real lesson on vaginas,” Tayla said, grabbing his shoulder and sliding him aside.