Yes

Linda paused for a few seconds. Carla could see her swishing Pat's cum around in her mouth. It was almost like she was sampling a fine wine.

Pat stood in silence as he watched her. His cock was aching for release but he had a feeling that he wouldn't be needed for the next test. His swollen testicles hoped he was wrong.

Linda raised her eyes as she continued to swish the substance in her mouth.

"Well," Carla was impatient.

"I'm not sure," Linda began. "It's kind of unique."

Disgusted with the girl, Carla leaned forward and grabbed Linda by the shoulders. The shocked girl opened her mouth to speak but barely got out the words before Carla clamped her lips over her mouth.

The two girls tongue-battled for almost a minute. Pat watched the arousal meter go off the charts as the two women traded his sperm back and forth between their smacking lips. He noticed from the instruments that Linda had not got that excited when she had been sucking on him.

Linda began to whimper and arch her back as Carla backed off leaving a glob of white sperm dangling off Linda's swollen lips.

Linda's panties were drenched and Carla took that as a good sign. She probably wouldn't be needing the machine much longer.

"How was that?" Carla asked.

"That was incredible." Linda answered while blushing.

"What about me?" Pat asked.

"Oh, I forgot," Carla grinned at him.

"What about Pat, what did he taste like?"

"Well, he definelty doesn't need any more salt in that stuff. It's real salty tasting." Linda smacked her lips again. "It leaves an after-taste but I kind of like it."

Carla waited for Linda to take a quick sip of beer before continuing the questions.

"Has your fiancee ever went down on you?"

"No, he says it's disgusting." Linda spat that out quickly.

"Oh, that is way to bad," Carla responded. "I wish more men would do that but most of them are just chicken shit."

Pat blushed at the comment but said nothing. He wasn't to fond of doing it either.

"Would you like to try it?" Carla asked.

"Sure," Linda answered. "It has to be better than using my fingers."

Carla leaned over and removed all the equipment. Once Linda's vagina was clear, she reached into her purse and removed a pony tail holder. She didn't want her hair to get in the way.

Pat was relieved that he wouldn't have to do it. That and he had the best seat in the house for the coming action.

Linda gripped the chair tightly as Carla prepared to move in.