Sixty-Nine the slut

With enormous restraint, Barry pulled his head out of her cleavage.

"Alright babe, get those jeans off and we'll see who can use their tongue better!" He teased

"Ahhhh! Anything for you baby..."

Kelli scooted back off the bed, kicked her sneakers off and unzipped her skinny jeans while wiggling her hips as alluringly as possible. Barry, still lying down did the same, kicking off his pants to show off his enormous diamond-hard cock pointing straighter and straighter still toward the roof now further invigorated by the lovely view of Kelli's thick pale thighs in all their glory.

Kelli climbed back onto the bed, eyeing his cock the whole time and practically salivating over it. She slowly crawled up to his waist before rotating backward and throwing her legs over Barry to face the opposite way. She then eased backward lowering her ass down to his face and placed her chin at the base of his dick staring with awe at its sheer size and girth, clearly reaching all the way to the top of her forehead.

"Your cock looks so yummy baby, can I taste it?"

Barry at this stage had her perfect tight pussy in front of his lips and her cute rosebud above his nose. Rather than give her a verbal answer he responded by diving straight into her muff, circling her entrance with his tongue and lightly prodding into her ass with his nose.

"AAAAAHHHHYeeeee-guhlguhlglluuuhmmmuhhh-"

Kelli, eager to repay him gave his cock a quick lick from bottom to top before gobbling on the top of his knob and wildly massaging his glans with her tongue.

Barry returned in kind by delving deeper inside her and gently teasing her engorged clit with his fingers. Kelli couldn't resist briefly pulling off his cock to let out a primal cry and moan of sheer sexual appeasement before resuming her sucking and going deeper still while her hands stroked and jerked the remaining shaft she couldn’t fit in her mouth.

The two continued to diligently work each other trying to please the other and revel in the feeling of their tongues and hands. Given that Kelli couldn't see Barry's reaction she obediently stared towards the recording camera, loving the feeling of embracing her supressed whorish nature and also thrilled that Millie could be watching her.

Barry was unsurprisingly enjoying himself too. It was clear that Millie had almost no idea what she was doing but what she lacked in technique she more than made up for in enthusiasm. He could feel his dick lathered in thick sticky saliva now dripping off his balls and perfectly lubricated for the sweaty romp he had planned for her.

He pulled his mouth off her lower lips.

"Alright you little minx, I think it's time I claim this tight pussy don't you?"

"Guhguhguhaahhhhh- yes Barry I'm all yours tonight heheh!" She replied after yanking her lips off his cock.

Barry placed her in the middle of the mattress and instructed her to bend forward on the bed with her face buried in the sheets, her hands clasped out in front of her, her back perfectly arched and her ass pointing up ready and waiting to receive him inside her.

At this point he noticed there was a distinct lack of fists bashing on the tin shed door that he would definately have heard through his window facing the backyard. Based on this he realized that Millie had still not awoken yet, and she absolutely needed to witness her sister being conquered, so he told Kelli as much.

"Looks like your sister hasn't risen from her beauty sleep yet. Let's see her try sleep through this..."

Barry hopped over to the still recording phone, set the volume to maximum and prepared a timed alarm set to go off in 20 seconds. He hopped back into position behind Kelli, giving her ass a good slap and fondle to let her expect to be filled and pounded any second now.