Too hot to cool down-turn up the heat

Tom looks down at Daphne's sticky face and amazing tits. Gently he angled her face up parallel to his swollen cock. He looked at Jo who dropped one hand to her wet snatch in anticipation. Tom guided his dripping cock towards those sweet lips and dipped in for just a moment. Just the tip. He felt her tongue instinctively prob the nocturnal intruder and he pulled out. Her warm mouth felt SO GOOD, his balls almost released. Jo saw it too and gave out a low moan.

Daphne opened and closed her mouth a couple of times before scooting off Tom's leg brushing her hair through his sticky cock as she moved. Tom and Jo both remained motionless as Daphne reflexively pulled the blanket around herself and continued sleeping.

"OMG," Jo mouthed to Tom.

It was a close call, but Tom sat in front of Jo and sleeping Angie with a rock solid boner and no girl's face on his lap. It was a bit of a relief but also somehow disappointing.

Jo smiled at Tom, nothing good, but somehow always something exciting happened when she did that as of this evening. As her earlier miming promised, Jo slowly pulled down Angie's bra. Tom swallowed hard. Before tonight he had only had teasing glimpses of Daphne's tits from years prior and only fantasized about Jo's let alone Angie's heavy tits.

Angie was lying on her back and her cleavaged bra covered tits splayed out as Jo pulled down her bra and released them. Firelight danced across her large breasts. The areolas must have been three or four inches across with no erection to her nipples. He had heard these described as pie boobs but never actually saw them in person. As a boob guy, he was naturally a fan.

His balls were blue from all of the flesh and excitement of the night. Tom really didn't think he could take anymore. That's when Jo placed her body over Angie's and continued to dangle her tits onto Angie's pie boob nipples. Jo's ass was in the air towards him. He could smell her sweet musky juices. Angie's nipples perked up and began to crease and lengthen.

Tom had always enjoyed seeing girls get cold, Angie was no exception. She had great " titty hard ons" with clothes! Holy fucking shit, her areolas must must have pushed out an inch and a half of sharpie marker thick nipple.

Tom's mouth was agape at the wet pussy in the air and Jo's dangling tits teasing Angie's nipples.