"It feels so good. My nipples have never been so hard and so anxious." Callie writhed joyously!

"It feels so good. My nipples have never been so hard and so anxious." Callie writhed joyously, sliding down to lie on her back. Rachel went down with her, feasting on one luscious young tit then the other. Callie's pussy seethed and reeked the scent of virgin musk. That aroma drew my lips like a magnet.

Rachel cupped Callie's tongue-lathered tits in her hands and nibbled down to the girl's nipples as I was working down between her long athletic legs to her cunt hair. It was a slender wedge of silken little curls. I tugged playfully on them, tantalising fuck honey simmered in Callie's narrow cunt slit. I dipped my tongue in and loved the taste. It wasn't as strong as Rachel's hole. This was more subtle. I lapped and sucked the seeping flow.

Then I hooked my tongue on Callie's clit, lifting and stroking the wet bud. Rachel’s daughter gasped shrill cries of delight. Fingering her own clit was nothing like the shocking sensations she felt now. I teased her clit hard. Even swollen and throbbing, it was small, hardly bigger than a button. But it tingled with vibrant pulses. I nibbled, and sucked on it until Callie began to scream and buck her hips, jarring my head with her heaving lust.

"Eat me!" she cried. "Ooooh, suck my clit! Ungh! Haaaaggggh! You're going to make me cum!" Rachel's tongue circled over her daughter’s nipples in a spiral. Then I drove into the girl's slender pussy as deep as I could reach. I felt her cherry and tongue-stroked that, grinning lewdly as I thought about my big cock ripping through the tender seal. My own cock got hard and hot just thinking about it.

Rachel thought I would love being offered her daughter’s cherry. She didn't want her too attached to another man. Feeling tension on her cherry made Callie squirm and writhe anxiously. For at least a year she'd been thinking about getting herself fucked. Most of her girlfriends had already been fucked.