Puts on her mom's robe

"MMmm...." Honey purred. "Jeff is here..." she said and bit her lip. She stopped as she imagined her mom's boyfriend's hands all over her, his cock pushing in her dripping pussy, her ass, down her throat...all in any order. In every order. Fuck, she could taste him. She could taste...pussy that wasn't hers and she knew in an instant that she was imagining the taste of her mom's twat.

"Have you fucked him yet?" Katie asked her friend. Honey turned to face her and her lust didn't slow down, it didn't even skip a beat, it just had her imagining her friend dropping to her knees and Honey fucking her face until she coated her in cum.

"Maybe he'll catch you," said the voice in her head. "Maybe he'll catch you and fuck you both...." Katie moaned in response. "But we get the cum," the voice followed up.

"I haven't fucked," Honey said and felt a fresh surge of sweet pussy juice come from her drooling snatch. "Mmm...haven't fucked..." she started again and felt another surge that hit along with a juicy orgasm as her mind danced through fucking Jeff all over the house, every position, cucking her mom, fucking him with her mom, fucking her mom while Jeff watched...so much cum... Honey's knees went weak and she almost fell.

Katie rushed over to help her friend, which only ended up with Honey pulling them both down and Katie ending up on Honey with jeans-clad knee between her thighs. She bit her lip and looked up into the eyes of her best friend and slid down just a bit until her super-heated, flooded pussy made contact with her friend's leg.

"You haven't fucked him yet?" Katie asked quietly, going in for a kiss. Their tits touched before their lips, Honey's tits firmer than they were yesterday, her nipples aching to be touched and sucked. Katie's tits were just as firm, her nipples almost as hard, and only a thin t-shirt separating them. Katie pressed her thigh forward to give her friend something more to grind against.

"Not yet," Honey purred in between kisses.

"Can I fuck him with you?" Katie moaned into her friend's mouth. She looked like she was in a trance, like she'd been hypnotized and told to look as slutty as fucking possible. Honey came against her thigh a little as the blur of fantasy scenes in her head focused on fucking Jeff with Katie, fucking him while she watched, fucking him while Katie ate her pussy...fucking...fucking...fucking...

"Mmmmm...fuuuuuck..." Honey moaned, writhing under her friend to get more contact on her tits, more on her pussy, and frustratingly couldn't seem to do both. "Find him or wait for him?" she asks her friend and grabs her friend's hips, sliding her thumbs in Katie's jeans to find an utter lack of panties.