Two blowjobs

Izzy couldn't move. Mina lifted herself up on her knees, her pretty face getting closer and closer to that strange, older man's dick. It looked like the most natural thing in the world. She opened her mouth. Izzy, in **** imitation, opened hers. Just before Mina could swallow the head of Paul's cock into her mouth, Izzy was torn away, Ward pulling her so that his girthy manhood rested flat against her face from jaw to eyebrows. She blinked. Could it really, truly be that big? Her mouth, still open, felt a vein on the underside of his dick. It was harder than she imagined. Despite his stoicism, Ward was beyond turned on. The one eye his dick didn't cover peered back at him. He was waiting for her. She shut her mouth for a second, swallowed, and then opened. Oh, my God. This was happening.

Gk gk gk

The sound of Mina's throat. Beautiful Mina, supermodel-pretty Mina. Happily taking a forty year old man's dick down her throat. Izzy knew she couldn't compare, not in looks and not in–call it dexterity. No chance her throat could take all of Ward. If she spent all night doing warm up exercises it still wouldn't be possible until dawn. But she still had a job to do.

Her tongue inched out from between her lips, touching the underside of his dick. It budged, not from the movement, but from a twitch. He huffed out a quiet breath. He liked it. Probably liked seeing Mina's unassuming friend struggle with just the idea of his dick. Yeah, this was probably 'his thing.'

Gk gk gk

Fuck, Mina. She wanted to watch her friend so bad. Between visceral noises and the occasional lewd comment from Paul, she heard giggles. Mina was having the time of her life.

Tears formed in the corners of Izzy's eyes. She brought one hand up and took hold of Ward's (absurd) cock, pumped it up and down. Her tongue lapped at his rod. It felt like the weight of the world was pressing down on her, but it was all just this one man.

Gk gk gk, and then a giggle. "Honestly, Izzy, I'm a little jealous! Look at you!"

Izzy pressed her lips to Ward's balls. The sound of Mina's voice was better than the coke. "Look at you!" Look at her. Please, Mina look at me. See me suck his balls. See me stroke his cock. Ward's eyes were like a rockslide pouring down over her head. He knew she would do anything to get him off, if Mina demanded it. And she would be happy to.

"Do you like that?" she said, to the both of them. You could hear the exertion in her voice. Her eyes were watering, and she hadn't even tried to put her mouth around it yet.