Cynthia
Foxy intertwined her fingers in mine and pulled me to Jenn. After kissing Jenn on the lips tentatively, she introduced us formally. Placing my hand on Jenn's breasts and hers on mine, Foxy giggled, "Now that's an introduction," she added while pulling Jenn's bottoms to the ground and slipping them past her feet.
Jenn and I shared the soft chuckle until our hands began to familiarize themselves with the other's breasts. She was leaner than I was, and her breasts were smaller because of that. Her areolae were a pale pink, and her nipples were like hard little stones, clearly already excited to be fondled. We both murmured quietly while caressing tits and tweaking nipples. Inevitably, this led to our mouths connecting.
It was not the softness of Foxy's and my initial foray into oral connection but rather with a craving that two horny sluts often shared. Seconds into the sloppy face sucking, I let a hand slither down her soft, hairless torso until it reached her mound. She was as smooth as me down there and nearly as moist. My finger slipped inside her welcoming slit with ease, so I added a second.
"Mmmm," slipped from Jenn's lips as I felt her quiver from my bold entry.
"So, you like this, huh?" I questioned while continuing my digital incursion.
"God, yes!" Jenn squealed as I continued to finger-fuck her with increasing gusto.
"Lounge chair," she panted while briefly breaking her mouth away from mine.
I pushed her sideways to the closest empty recliner and lay her down gently with my digits still buried in her womanly folds. I moved with her and ended up on my side with her thigh between mine as she opened her legs readily to my penetration. I found myself clamping down her the leg that was between mine and masturbating against it by sliding up and down in short strokes.
Jenn quickly realized what I was doing even as I added a third finger to her slippery hole. She pressed her thigh hard against my excited cunt as I smeared my juices up and down her smooth leg. Both of her hands were tangled in my hair as she held our faces tight together while her peak approached. There were growing moans exiting both of our mouths as we each neared release. Wanting to be sure that Jenn came before me, I found her hardened clit with my thumb and circled it gently with my three fingers as deep as they could get in her sodden hot box.
I only made about three full circles before Jenn exploded onto my hand in ecstatic release. She pumped her hips against my ensconced digits, impaling herself on them over and over as I, too, began to climax. Mine wasn't the gush of nectar that hers was, but it was very enjoyable while our tongues continued to duel. As she slowed her humping of my fingers, I slipped them from her and brought them to our mouths.
I took the first taste as Jenn watched me closely to see what I thought of her cum. It was tangy and a little sweet as I savored it like a fine wine.
"Do I pass the test?" she asked timidly.
"Oh, yesss! You are delicious!" I replied while licking more from my middle three pussy-fuckers.
"May I have some?" Jenn inquired softly.
I moved my hand closer to her face and let her taste the last of her nectar.
"Haven't you tasted yourself before?"
"Oh, yes, but it always seems to taste a little different to me based on who brings about my orgasm."
"Of course, the best way to taste it is on another's lips," I added before slithering down her body and pressing my face between her open thighs. I lapped all around her pussy, tasting her cum on her smooth skin before moving in and stuffing my tongue inside her.
"Yesss, this is better," Jenn purred as I opened her up with my swirling oral appendage. I ate greedily at her gaped cunt while smearing her essence all about my face. After she released another small orgasm, I slid back up her soft, feminine belly to find her petite breasts and nipples. Sucking and nibbling for several minutes had her right on the edge as I moved up a little more and kissed her sloppily.
"How's that taste?" I probed as my fingers tickled her labia in advance of another type of probing.
"Oh, it's lovely, but don't leave a girl hanging. Fuck me already!" she pleaded while attempting to fuck the tips of my fingers with her humping hips.
I eased just one inside as she licked my face in broad strokes to taste herself on my skin.
"More, you tease!" Jenn barked into my mouth before her tongue found mine.
Backing the one out, I put four together as closely as I could before pushing forward without stopping. All four moved inside her grateful puss but got hung up at the top of my palm. The width was just too much for her, so I eased back out before she growled, "Againnn!"
I pressed in harder but not quickly, always getting caught in the same place. I hand-fucked her like that ten to fifteen times before she lifted her free leg over the chair armrest, opening her pussy up more. The next press in, I moved further, getting caught on my thumb. Pulling back once more, I tucked my thumb and hit her cervix. I felt her clamp down on my wrist as she came hardily.
"Fuuuccckkk!" Jenn emitted aloud as she continued to shake from her orgasm. She kissed me hard for the next couple of minutes as the tremors coursing through her form slowly ebbed. Once she regained some composure, she pushed my hand gradually out from between her legs while she had another set of after-shocks. Once we were separated, Jenn pushed herself into a seated position, pushed me onto my back, and moved her face between my legs.
"Just lie back and enjoy, my new lover. I'm going to try my best to return the pleasure that you've given me so far," Jenn said in a sexy, ordering type of way. I lifted the back of the lounger up a notch to watch Jenn begin to dine on my eager cunt.
Her technique was soft and slow at first as she felt my reactions to her techniques. It felt wonderful in that 'I'm in no hurry to make you cum kinda way,' and I was enjoying every second. My hands slipped into her very long hair, and I twisted it about as she continued to test my sensitivity.
Resting my head back on the cushion to give my neck a rest, I looked across the pool for the first time. There was Foxy, sitting next to Amanda, who was half her age, with her hand on Amanda's thigh lightly stroking up and down. Amanda was trying desperately to ignore Foxy's advances, but from my angle, it was clear that it wasn't working.
I had a direct line of sight between Amanda's slightly parted legs and noticed the quickly growing wet spot in the center of her suit bottoms. Plus, it was clear that Amanda had not been reading the book she was holding up because she wasn't turning any pages. The sunglasses hid my view of her eyes, but I guessed that they were closed as the lips of her mouth gradually parted.