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The only sound that came from the store was the small ringing sounds of the pinball machine in the back but Skye was focused upon the deep panting breaths from the trembling feline that slowly slumped upon her rear and leaned back against the table. Freya’s legs quivered as she sat there with her thighs spread apart, her dripping wet lynxpussy drooling down her thighs and spilling to the floor in a lewd puddle of twatsauce. “Hhfah.. Hnnh..” Freya groaned as she tried to catch her breath. “For the record, Sherri, that is not the proper use of the word chuffed.”
Although the doggirl seemed unbothered and licked at her fingertips that still had the sweet tangy nectar upon them. “Oh yeah?” She questioned but without intent, as if halfway ignoring Freya’s words and instead focusing on her own desires.
“Actually, yeah!” Freya snipped. “It means pleased, or delighted.” She said matter of factly only to see Sherri’s fingertips stealthily inching towards her pussy before they pressed against it, those padded digits splaying it apart before closing. Freya’s face turned beet red.
“Well!” Sherri spoke in what could only be described as the worst Australian accent while moving Freya’s pussy lips and speaking like she was some sort of ventriloquist. “Oi’m pretty pleased wiv Sherri’s slurpin’ Oi’m chuffed is what I’am! Shrimp on the barbie mate!”
To say Freya was unamused was putting it lightly, her eyes glared down at Sherri while her lips pursed together in the most stern way possible. She would deny that little bitch the gratification of even the slightest giggle. Her ears suddenly wilted as she saw that doggirl’s bright smile and Freya only let a sigh escape as she shook her head.
Sherri was suddenly pressed upon Freya’s form, her legs having been pulled out from underneath her, the lynx quickly assessed the situation and a devious grin crept upon her lips as she saw, Skye, the girl she was helping with some Magic questions earlier had decided to join in on the fun. Sherri’s bright blue heels were quickly tossed aside as the dingo girl leaned inwards with her fingertips grasping in between Sherri’s jeans. “I want a turn too..” Skye murmured softly but her voice betrayed her lust.
“That doesn’t sound like a bad idea at all!” Freya’s hands suddenly gripped upon Sherri’s frame and held her as those denim jeans started to slide down the doggirl’s thighs. The lynx licked her lips excitedly as she slowly tugged at the bottom of Sherri’s shirt and the moment the blue tinted pupper started to squirm and protest she was quickly silenced with Freya’s lips. A firm kiss pressed the pair together as her lips started to part and opening Sherri’s at the same time. The sweet blue tongue that had moments earlier been twined between her twat was now trapped by her lips and Freya was interested in how she tasted! Her own tongue was slightly sandy in texture, but it clashed so well with the spongey wet morsel that writhed against her flexing licks.
With Sherri captivated by Freya’s teasing tongue the feline slowly tugged the doggirl closer until she was laying upon her back. “You’re so easy, you know that?” She teased her fingertips along Sherri’s breast, lightly circling along her nipple as Sherri bit down upon her lower lip.
“Wow, you figured that all out by yourself?” Sherri teased but her sarcasm came at the price of a sharp pinch against her nipple! “Aihhn! Hay!” Sherri yipped and was about to return the favor but another kiss against her lips and a more soothing touch was enough to sate any desires for vengeance. “Mhhh.. Hahhh..” Sherri moaned out as their kiss broke, her fingertips hugging tightly around Freya’s neck. “You’re still a great kisser.”
Sherri’s bare pussy was on display but Skye was interested in something else, Freya had Sherri pinned with their lips connected and the feline using her clawtips to tug along Sherri’s skin, teasing through her fur and sending chills up the doggirl’s spine. Skye licked her lips at the scene and slowly lifted one of Sherri’s perfect little paws to her face, her mouth opening as she gazed at those darling little pawtoes. The glimmer of light reflecting against her padded toes like pearl shaped sapphires upon an ebony bed.
She could not resist a millisecond more and suddenly Skye’s lips wrapped around one of those soft blue padded pawtoes. Her eyes fluttered halfway closed as she breathed in, the flavor of Sherri’s pearls lingered upon her caressing tongue as Skye gave a hot moan that brushed between Sherri’s suddenly scrunching pawtoes. “Hahhh.. Mmyesss..” The dingo girl crooned as if she’d taken her first toke off some strong-ass ganja!
“Hfff.. Nnh!” Sherri wasn’t usually on the receiving end of a Sapphic double team, normally she was the one instigating it! Her back arched upwards as pleasure coursed through her body with the subtle kisses to her little pawtoes, and Freya’s clawtips had dragged down through her abdomen finding the tender pussy cleft that began to twitch slightly at the careful motions of Freya’s fingers. The droplets of pussy juice were caressed into her folds ever so slowly at first but then she felt something different, something thicker and firmer press against her folds.
It seemed as if simply worshipping Sherri’s footpaw was not enough for the kinky dingo, with her leg slightly lifted and bent at the knee, her own pawtoes had joined in on the fun. “Is she like this with everyone?” Skye asked having taken a moment from lapping at that paw. Her lips quickly returned, peppering those scrunching pawtoes with kisses before languidly looping her tongue around the center pad just below her now splayed toes. Her teeth grazed gently against the soft exposed flesh, almost seizing it between her fangs until her tongue unfurled to lick and leave a glossy shine upon it.
As Freya’s fingertips slowly caressed along Sherri’s clit, Skye was a bit more vigorous in her motions, lewdly grinding her slickened pawtoes back and forth against Sherri’s cunt. “She is.” Freya teased and dragged her tongue along the nape of Sherri’s neck, feeling the tremors that coursed through Sherri’s form. “She loves all sorts of partners I hear! She’s got the reputation for some of the best customer service around.” The lynx practically purred as she slowly strummed at Sherri’s clit, pressing against it and lightly grasping it between her fingers, teasing and rolling that poor little button like it was a stray jelly bean!
Sweat droplets began to fall down Skye’s brow as she listened to Freya’s little monologue, her chest heaving as she worshipped those delicate paws. The thought of what dicks and what other girls had been pressed against these same toes didn’t deter her, in fact it invigorated her! She swallowed hard and her eyes darted towards Sherri and watched the ebony furred bitch squirming in pleasure and groping at her own breast. “She’sth a sthlut huh?” Skye mumbled with her mouth full of Sherri’s pawtoes and when Freya nodded at the question, Sherri would suddenly feel a surge of pressure against her cunt! Skye was pressing hard, wriggling her pawtoes until they scrunched tightly to try and push inside!
“She sure is!” Freya teased as her fingertips pressed firmly against Sherri’s clit, watching the girl writhe in pleasure. The feline glanced back and noticed the paw trying to push inside and immediately she licked her lips. “Oooh, tight fit huh? I have to doubt that, I’ve seen you take horsedick this should slide in fine!” A hand reached back and gently applied some pressure at Skye’s heel allowing the paw to slowly slip inside, stretching that tight blue cunt around the insole of her paw.
Skye’s cheeks blushed brightly as she saw how much of her footpaw could fit inside that blue pussy she so admired. She swallowed hard and slowly began to move her leg back and forth, firmly grinding her wriggling pawtoes inside Sherri’s sopping wet pussy. “Hahh.. Yeah.. Take it.. Take it bitch!” Her voice cracked slightly as she tried to join in with the dirty talking lynx, but her words seemed to simply get lost in the squelching sound of her paw pushing inside and squishing out strands of pussy sauce down the sides of her heel.
Every inch of her body felt like it was on fire, her back arched and her fingertips clenched as her pussy squeezed so tightly around the invading footpaw with those wriggling toes. “Nngnh.. Haah.. Ohgohd!” Sherri moaned out, her eyes shutting tightly as her knees bent upwards from the overwhelming sensations that smothered her body from the inside out. Her head tossed back and her bangs fell over her face as she felt the intense pressure that wound up in her abdomen suddenly jolt free!
Skye felt her pawtoes suddenly clutched by Sherri’s pussy walls, with the combination of her licking, Freya’s teasing, and the way her footpaw was grinding back and forth inside Sherri, it was only a matter of time. Her eyes focused on the convulsing blue pussy as her tongue caressed in between those now saliva slickened ebony pawtoes. Sherri’s body suddenly contracting, pinching her tongue between those toes as the doggirl moaned out her ecstasy. “Yeessssohyesss!” She practically howled as her pussy suddenly squirted a thin line of clear juices that landed upon the flowery tattoo upon Skye’s ankle.
With the taste of Sherri’s pawtoes upon her lips Skye descended upon the trembling doggirl and joined in on the passionate tongue twirling kisses that Freya had a monopoly on. Her lips pressed in and found their way into the duet of dancing tongues that were shared by the other two girls, much to Skye’s delight she was quickly welcomed as a dance partner. Sherri and Freya’s tongues quickly pounced upon Skye’s and the slender dingo would tremble with excitement as she felt arms wrapping around her frame. The kiss slowly broke as each of them seemed to come to the conclusion it was time to catch their breath.
The trio of panting girls finally seemed to relax in the comfort of one another’s body, the warmth and bliss of an orgasm that was shared between them made for a calming experience. Skye had her arms wrapped tightly around Sherri’s waist and pressed her cheek into the side of Sherri’s, while Freya was tucked underneath the nape of Sherri’s neck. With all three of them contently pressed together Sherri couldn’t help but wag her tail against the floor, a bright grin on her lips as she leaned over to nip at Freya’s ear. “Hey.” Freya glanced up to meet Sherri’s gaze which seemed a bit more mischievous than her liking. “Guess what?”
It took a moment but eventually the lynx conceded. “What’s up, Sherri?”
As if proudly displaying a new toy Sherri shined a bright eyed smile. “I’m chuffed!”