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Chapter 146 by BosomBuddies BosomBuddies

Is that okay with him?

Yes it is. It is very, very okay with him.

I nodded my obvious approval.

In response, Talia bit down on my earlobe. My hand involuntarily squeezed back around her nice, big tit. Across from me, Rachel grabbed hold of Talia’s other breast, and together the two of us groped and fondled the softness of our friend’s bosom, gently rubbing her nipples through the velvety fabric of her shirt.

Talia threw her head back and sighed, those beautiful eyes hooded in pleasure.

Rachel and I teamed up and got Talia undressed in half the time. I peeled off her skintight shirt while Rachel unzipped her skintight pants, leaving the stunning, exotic beauty dressed in nothing more than a navy blue g-string. Rachel planted a devilishly quick kiss between her lover’s legs—no more than an appetizer.

Purring with excitement, the nearly-naked Talia, plopped face-down onto the sofa, stretching herself out like a cat. I made an appreciative whistle, my eyes drawn to the string of fabric tucked sexily between the globes of her butt. “Rachel, your girlfriend has a really nice ass.”

“Mmm, I know,” Rachel responded, giving the ass in question a firm groping.

Still fully clothed, Rachel and I explored Talia’s supple, slender, out-of-this-world body. Our hands and lips travelled across her every curve. I couldn’t help myself—I snagged her g-string and tugged it down, letting my fingers slide teasingly down into the crack of her ass as I went.

Talia squirmed on the couch, pointedly pushing her butt up into the air to give me access to an even more sensitive spot. I met Rachel’s eyes—filled with mischief—and the two of us simultaneously pushed our middle fingers up between Talia’s thighs until we were knuckle-deep in her wet, eager cunt.

“Oh my God.”

She let out a gasp and grabbed hold of the couch cushions for support. A second later, Rachel and I started moving our fingers inside of her—different directions at different speeds. I watched with fascination as Talia instinctively tensed her amazing buttocks each time I gyrated my wrist.

“That feels so fucking… so fucking… rad,” she moaned, buzzing from the unfamiliar sensation of two different people fingering her at the same time.

Talia’s butt was taunting me, waving back and forth in front of my face like that, so I leaned down and took a little bite—playfully clamping my teeth down onto the tight, warm skin of her left ass cheek.

What do they do next?

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