Kayla and Tracy: The Layover

As it pulsed and filled her mouth, she used her free hand to grasp the thick member, in awe as it grew in its power. She backed off all but the tip and pushed it back into her throat, not taking it all for fear of choking. When she finally looked down at the dick, she was amazed that it even fit in her mouth, so wide were her lips stretched. She grabbed onto the base with both of her hands and fucked her mouth on the other half sticking out, letting her spit and phlegm coat the hard, pulsing dick.

She pulled it out of her mouth to see how much she had covered when the huge dick looked like a melted chocolate bar, with Kayla's nipples looking like Hershey's kisses. She licked all around the shaft, trying to lick up all of her spit when she felt someone rub her crotch. She left a warm pussy moisten and rub against her ass while that hand unbuttoned her pants and slipped into her cotton panties, following the landing strip to her hard clit. She gasped, squeezing onto Kayla's dick for dear life as she felt that touch expertly shine the hardened nub of her clit, a warm breath in her ear and some stray hairs sliding underneath the handkerchief around her neck. She felt Kayla start choked her with her huge dong, while Tracy was behind her rubbing her pussy on her pants while sliding her hand deep into those panties and a finger deep inside her. Her chef jacket was being unbuttoned as she lost control of her head, tears and spit starting to flow off her face from the fucking it was taking. As she felt her tongue in her ear, she felt her chef jacket being unbuttoned, then pulled off of her as she was being held vulnerable to the thick tower from the busty Amazonian shemale. Suddenly, her arms were free and so were her tits from her sports bra, though they were quickly captured in Tracy's hand, her fingers tickling the nipples.

"Hey, K, wanna fuck her tits? Tracy said as she presented them up to her friend. "I wanna see how these look wrapped around your dick."