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She winked at Jessica, then opened her mouth and dropped it over Denny’s cock. She devoured his length, all the way to the balls, in one unbelievably willing gulp. Her prick-filled throat gurgled and she smiled around the manhood that she had totally captured. Then her cheeks dimpled as she sucked, moaning a little as the taste of him flooded her mouth.

Slowly, Angela’s face backed off his lengthy erection, her sultry lips moving along all his veiny cock to the knob. She held it between her teeth, her cheeks hollowed by her sucking, and her head twisting from side to side as she suckled the most sensitive part of Denny’s member.

She pumped her head up and down on the smallest length of Denny’s cock, making it clear that she was leaving the rest of his shaft unattended not because she couldn’t handle it, but because she wished to tease him. Her mouth went back and forth in quick gulping swallows that doused his cockhead in honey before leaving off the pressurized ecstasy he’d just begun to enjoy.

Denny would’ve grabbed her head and forced his way into her throat if it weren’t for her tongue going mad on his glans, whipping all over the sensitized nerves, even sticking out of her mouth to lick past the trapped portion of his manhood.

“Tastes soooo good!” Angela moaned between sucks. “A cock always tastes sweetest when it’s fresh out of a woman’s pussy, but it’s good to sample it before too. So you can really taste the difference. You wanna try it, Jessica? You’re the one it’s going to taste like.”

Jessica shook her head, but her hand was already in her lap. She looked down as if shocked to see that she was caressing herself, her fingertip moving along the opening of her sex as if it followed an itch. Her labia twitched and gulped and sucked, pulling at the knuckle of her finger just as Angela’s mouth was lavishing all it could on Denny’s member.

Jessica moaned, her eyes rolling upward and she blushed with a little bit of shame, but her finger pressed deeper, towards the white-hot core of her sex, and when she moaned next, it was at the feel of how hot her aroused pussy had gotten.

“Come on and suck it,” Angela whispered nastily, working her lips up and down the outside of Denny’s swollen erection like she was polishing it. “You’ll love having him in your mouth so much. And you’ll learn what it’ll feel like to have him in your snatch. Well, as much as you can learn without actually having him impale you. But if you’re not interested, I’d be happy to have this sweet fucking cock all to myself. It’s just so much more fun when us girls have a guy outnumbered!”

Jessica went down on her knees, still working her finger against her pussy, rubbing her finger raw on her clit and her engorged lips. The pad of her finger seemed to get hotter and hotter, burning into the folds of her labia and the button of her clitoris. She winced as the pain grew too sweet and too delicious to bear. And when she couldn’t move that hand, the other one reached out to the stiffened length of Denny’s manhood. Angela giggled, moving aside as Jessica eagerly took her place.

Jessica’s lips pressed against the thick, turgid length of Denny’s shaft. She felt the heat of it, the throbbing of his blood racing inside its swollen girth, and Denny felt how her lips were different from Angela’s despite being exactly the same. Their touch was blushing, embarrassed, inexperienced, totally unlike Angela’s whorish certitude—yet that somehow made it all the more appealing. He sensed that he was Jessica’s first experiment, her sexual awakening. Her tiny kissing tastes of his cock were lightning and he had thunder deep inside his shaft and balls.

“Oh whoa… mi Corazon… es estupendo,” Jessica simpered, next digging her teeth into his shaft. Not hard, only enough to leave a hickey. Denny groaned, as he would have at even the lightest of touches on his overstimulated member, and Jessica laughed disbelievingly at the power she had over such a mighty beast.

“Put it in your mouth,” Angela cooed, “you know you want to.” Her fingertips feathered down the awesome heft of Denny’s manhood, sampling the heated saliva they’d both now left on it. Smearing it on Jessica’s tingling lips and rubbing it under her nose so that her senses were inundated with the musk of the sex itself.

She did—she did want that in her mouth.

Jessica’s eyes rolled back in her head as she pictured it, a small orgasm at the intoxicating possibility. Then her eyes focused and she saw Angela’s face… her own, reflected face… flushed and excited. Her own eyes had to be sparkling even brighter than Angela’s.

“Suck his cock,” Angela told her firmly, her voice now impossible to deny. “I want to see all of it in that slut mouth…”

Jessica swallowed—thought wildly that it would be the last time her saliva tasted solely of herself, not entirely of Denny. She took hold of the lowermost section of Denny’s length. Then she looked up at him.

He was looking down at her, his burning eyes feasting on her willingness, her desire, her own sultry anticipation. Angela’s hands flowed through Jessica’s hair, stroking and caressing the blonde softness.

“I’ll show you how,” Angela breathed, giving Jessica a quick kiss that drew on her plump lower lip, pulling it away from her teeth and then sucking on it before Angela let it go. With her mouth still swollen from that clash with Jessica’s own lips, Angela turned to Denny.

Angela’s bee-stung lips parted, their red gloss as wet and excited as the tongue between them. She worked all three onto Denny’s knob, Jessica watching in fascination. Angela’s eyes closed in ecstasy while she moved slowly from the tip of his cock to his glans to his collar, filling her mouth inch by inch and all the time sucking, licking, milking with her lips and worshipping with her tongue.

“Puta madre, let me try!” Jessica mewled, and she pulled Angela off of Denny’s groin to impale her own hot wet mouth.

Denny was as eager as she was. He thrust forward and Jessica gulped desperately to fill her mouth with him. Her hand had still been at her cunt and now, as Denny penetrated into her mouth, her finger pitched into her sex. Sensual convulsions rolled up and down the passage of Jessica’s womanhood, her flooding arousal almost spurting from her sex as she fucked her finger into its wetness.

Jessica sucked ravenously at all Denny gave her, her lust becoming passive. She couldn’t sate herself, she could only be a receptacle for Denny’s passion. The satiation this gave her was a source of awe to Jessica. Her hunger consumed her body, yet the best way to satisfy it was to service a man. Even her finger was a paltry stopgap to keep herself under control until Denny gave her more.

She knew, somehow, that as much of a vixen as she was, taking what she wanted held none of the satisfaction as earning her male master’s approval. Submissive, domineering—she no longer knew the difference. The sheer need she felt dwarfed both of those tendencies and Denny held the reins to it. He was the only lover, male or female, who could give her the rapture she had to have.

Jessica was coaching an amount of anarchy out of his tightly controlled body—getting his hips to twitch, to thrust his cock deeper and deeper into her mouth. She sucked like an animal, eating all she got from him. With her lips, her tongue, her gulping throat, Jessica begged for more.

She used only her mouth to lavish adoration on how he penetrated her splayed lips. Her face came up and down, worshipping all the swollen mass of Denny’s erection, while her fingers were busy at her own sex. Desperately attempting to summon the satisfaction she got from her oral penetration.

One hand spread her pussy lips while the fingers of the other drilled into her open cunt. Her inner muscles coursed with excitement, shuddering and flaring, her clit as big as a grape. She rutted furiously into her gates and her thumb slaved at her clitoris with a burning, driving urge.

And as Jessica’s body quivered around the penetrations of her mouth and womanhood, she felt a strange pressure between her buttocks and knew that Angela was once more showing her all that her flesh was capable of.

“Yes!” she cried around the prick that filled her mouth. “Mi culero! Fuck my little ass!”

Angela kissed Jessica and Denny both, her lips plucking at both her double’s distended lips and the length of Denny’s prick that Jessica hadn’t been able to swallow yet.

“I want a taste,” she mewled, and Jessica fumed frustratedly. “Please? I shared him with you…”

Jessica came off of Denny and Angela devoured him, sucking him all down, swallowing him majestically until only his balls still escaped her lust. She held his endowment inside her for what seemed like an infinite period of time, her cheeks hollowed in, her eyes shut with soulful intensity. Angela moaned with fulfillment and Jessica moaned out of deprivation.

“Give him back, you puta!” she spat, pulling Angela off Denny by the hair and forcing her own face down on his erection, outdoing Angela in feverish desperation if not in skill. She gurgled and sputtered long before his cock reached as deep into her throat as it had with Angela.

This time she was playing for keeps, determined to make Denny come in her mouth. His cock pounded in a way that could only end in an explosion, cum already leaking from his overfull member. It lay stingingly on Jessica’s flashing tongue, thick and sweet and addictive—she savored the taste as she sucked for more, not sure if she ever wanted the feeling of Denny’s pulsing erection in her mouth to ever end, but also needing more of his cum, all of his cum.

“Suck him, you goddamn slut!” Angela urged. “Oh, I know how good it feels, but it looks so sweet too… how much hot cum do you think he has to fill you up with? Mmm, I wish I could have it, but you need it more than I do. Suck hard, baby, earn that cum. Let’s see you take it all!”

And as she spoke, her fingers powered into Jessica’s asshole. She would make the other woman come even if Jessica’s own hand faltered—and when Jessica knew how nice an anal orgasm could be, she’d be as much of an ass-fuck slut as she’d be a blowjob queen.

Jessica put all her energy into getting Denny to reward her with his cum. There was nothing held back to give her the slightest bit of dignity. It was a sloppy, greedy, cock-starved blowjob and it would only end when she was guzzling his cum. She relished the heat of his rigid, throat-skewering prick, getting high off of it. Everything else dimmed as she committed to memory every last sensory detail of having his cock filling her mouth.

Angela licked Jessica’s flushed, sweaty face; her tongue pressed into the bulge where Denny’s cock filled her cheek. And all while her fingers pushed endlessly towards Jessica’s bowels, the palm of her other hand smacked deliciously against Jessica’s pert ass. Punishment and reward blending together into one sumptuous delight that attended to Jessica’s bodily needs, freeing her delirium to focus entirely on Denny. Jessica felt herself burning and freezing, one then the other, the sexual madness quivering inside her until she felt like she would faint.

“Here it fucking comes!” Denny forced out, the words as strained as if each one hurt getting out of his mouth.

He fisted his hands on Jessica’s head and rutted in and out of her ravenous mouth. All Jessica could do was take it; all she wanted to do was take it. Her tongue whipped his prick as if spurring it on. She gurgled and gagged, her horny excitement making it clear there was no disapproval, and the vibrations of her encouraging mouth added fresh stimulation to what Denny was already getting from being inside that luscious smile.

“SLRRCCH!” Jessica gasped out as her mouth was swamped with cum.

Just then, Angela stopped spanking Jessica and reached around her body to pinch her clit, twisting it savagely, flooding it with far more sensation than Jessica had ever treated it to. Jessica’s body seemed to scream in unison with the gurgle of the cum washing down her voice. She caught fire.

In that moment, Jessica was practically braindead, too lost in her own orgasm to think of the balls bloated with cum that were emptying themselves into her too-small mouth. The sticky morass oozed from her gaping lips, dripping down her chin and washing over Denny’s shaft even as he thrust his endowment in and out of her mouth, smearing his own cum inescapably all over the inside of her mouth. Jessica swallowed unthinkingly, but she drooled out as much as she managed to throat.

Angela took hold of Denny’s prick and jerked out the last few eruptions into Jessica’s face, while the blonde simply moaned and shook and continued to orgasm. Cum ran down both the inside and the outside of her throat.

Angela giggled and took what she could, drawing her tongue up Jessica’s chin, then sticking it into Jessica’s mouth to lick away what Jessica hadn’t swallowed. She left Jessica cock-drunk to suck Denny’s member clean. Then, thoughtfully, she kissed Jessica again, sharing almost as much as she’d taken from her doppelganger.

Jessica flopped to the ground, entirely limpid, exhaling cum-drenched saliva in a froth of bubbles through her parted lips. “Oh God,” she moaned, eyes closed like she was talking in her sleep. “That was the most amazing… most beautiful… best thing that has ever happened to me all my life!”

“I’m glad you thought so,” Angela purred. “Because you’re going to spend a lot of time trying to recapture being Denny’s little cock-slut. You’re not going to, but don’t worry. Eventually you two will hook up again and you can get all of his prick that you can take. Enjoy being a whore, Jess. With a body like that, how could you not?”