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Chapter 12 by Zingiber Zingiber

What does Zack do now? Did the girls notice or see who it was?

Taylor glimpses Zack watching

Taylor held on to the broad, muscular buttocks of Heather Ravers, cheer squad captain of Taylor's former high school, holding her head up off the pillow as she lavished a tongue bath on Heather's clitoris. Heather's sweet little love pea danced on Taylor's tongue tip as Taylor ate away at Heather's lesbian virginity. Taylor had already licked out a good scream and a little fleet of moans from Heather. Heather's sodden panties, wet from Taylor's mouth, lay discarded after Taylor'd decided she'd rather use Heather's pussy to muffle her own moans. At the same time, Heather's chin rubbed against Taylor's bush as the younger woman licked Taylor's pussy, Heather's first taste of a woman other than herself. All this as Hannah, Taylor's best friend with benefits, held Taylor's legs up and gave her a deep hard fucking with a dildo in the harness Taylor had bought Hannah for her birthday.

But if this was a race, Taylor was winning. Or was it Heather? The eager young woman lapped at Taylor's pussy like a kitten drinking cream, flicking her hot button again and again, and each thrust from Hannah took Taylor higher, hoping Hannah would fuck that dream out of her, or into her, burying it quiet and deep. Heather tilted her head and licked deeper, strumming a deeper chord on Taylor's sensitive parts. Girl's a natural. Her pelvic muscles started to tense up. Hannah slammed home once again. Here I come here I come! Taylor's eyes popped open wide on the vista of Heather's taut lower buttocks. She strained her head back from Heather's pussy, crying out "YES, YES, YES, AHHHHH!" The wave of tension spread through Taylor's body and her toes curled tight with a 'snap-snap!'.

As her head fell back from Heather's pussy, she caught a glimpse of someone at the door, standing watching, a young man in a new bathing suit, the colors... Zack! Blink. A wet spot marred the bulging front of his trunks. Blink. From the loose leg opening a silver droplet fell by a gleaming thread. "AHHHH!" Taylor's next orgasmic spasm took her and she squeezed her chin in and her eyes tight. When she looked again the door was closed.

What's the girls' next move, or Zack's?

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