Live out the fantasy: fuck Tami's tits while Claire eats Sonya's pussy

Still at maximum hardness, I withdrew from Claire's spent body and reached for Sonya, herself still in need of a good climax—

"Wait," Tami whimpered, "I want to do it like—like you talked about doing in the Waiting Game. How did it start? First Michael gets on top of me."

She rolled onto her back, squeezing her humongous, juicy tits together in invitation.

I straddled her chest, my rigid penis already slippery with Claire's arousal. Tami spread her boobs apart, letting me lower myself down into her pillowy cleavage.

She looked up at my face, beaming with pride at how impossibly turned-on I was. "I want you to enjoy yourself," she said. Then she mashed her boobs back together with me trapped between them. My hands fell onto her melons and held on for dear life as I pounded away, fucking the greatest pair of tits the world had ever seen. The head of my cock speared out the top of Tami's cleavage and she craned her neck so that with each thrust my tip bumped up against her tongue...

Wow. Now THERE was a mental image I'd never forget.

Claire seductively cuddled up to Sonya, and asked "What happens next? I forgot."

"I throw you down onto the bed beside them," Sonya answered huskily. She playfully threw Claire down onto the bed beside us.

"And then what?" Claire asked.

"Then I climb on top of your beautiful, gorgeous face—" Sonya continued, straddling one leg on either side of Claire's head. "And then I—I—"

Claire finished the story herself. She reached up both hands to grab Sonya by the hips, and pulled the girl's cunt down onto her talented tongue.

"Oh! Oh!" Sonya screamed. She and I looked at each other in disbelief. She was fucking Claire's face. I was fucking Tami's tits. Our wildest fantasies, playing out before our very eyes.

Sonya and I leaned towards each other, our lips colliding for a passionate kiss. Her arms folded behind my back and pulled me close, pressing her chest against mine...