He wasted little time, reaching out to plant several kisses against the inside of her thighs, earning a slight coo from her at the contact."Mmm, that"s it baby," she purred, as his lips continued their a.s.sault against her tights.
Meanwhile down below, the other version of Grace was rubbing herself with the tip of his c.o.c.k. It was bouncing against her c.l.i.t forcefully as she teased herself, moaning aloud at the feeling of bliss. Before long, she finally let his c.o.c.k fall flat against his stomach, and s.h.i.+fted herself so that she could grind against it. Her lips split on each side of his c.o.c.k, as they dry humped together. Stephen could feel his shaft being coated by her juices as she slid along the entire length. At the speed she was moving, it was almost like having s.e.x, and he tried not to groan too much lest he lose his concentration on eating her properly.
The Grace that was riding his face spasmed as soon as his tongue dipped into her dripping wet hole.
"Ohh, yess!" She moaned, grinding her s.e.x back against his face. Stephen pressed his face tighter against her hot, wet hole and let his tongue swirl around her open l.a.b.i.a. He managed to work a finger in as well, and used it to maintain pressure against her c.l.i.t while his tongue worked the wet opening.
"Mmmm, you do that so well... yes, yes, yes," she moaned, her hands flying through her hair in ecstasy. Stephen kept up the same pressure, but switched his methods. His finger slipped into her tight p.u.s.s.y, rubbing against the upper side of her walls, while his tongue played against her c.l.i.t, teasing it fully until sucking it into his mouth.
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"Oh MY G.o.d," Grace squealed, once she felt the simultaneous attack by his digits and tongue. It wasn"t long before she ground herself down against his face as she o.r.g.a.s.med, squirting against his face and receiving the tangy discharge on his mouth, neck, and half of his chest.
By the amount of squirting, Stephen could tell the o.r.g.a.s.m was very powerful. He smiled to himself, against her c.l.i.t, before resuming his attentions on her. It was then that he felt something very warm, and very wet beginning to slide down his shaft. The wet tightness encased his entire member, and without seeing what was going on, could only lead him to deduce that the other version of Grace had slowly inserted his c.o.c.k fully inside her.
"Mmm, I love this c.o.c.k!" said Grace, confirming his suspicions as she slid herself completely down until their pubic hair joined together at the base of each of them. The gripping tightness of her p.u.s.s.y had him on the edge of sweet bliss.
Stephen could only grunt his approval, still m.u.f.fled by the other Grace"s wet p.u.s.s.y. Yet, his hips responded to her own as she began to ride him. He thrust himself up to meet every downward thrust of her own. It called for every moment of concentration he could find, maintaining the correct sequence of thrusting while continuing to use his mouth on the other version of his girlfriend.
"f.u.c.k yes, oh f.u.c.k me baby!" Grace squealed with delight.
To the outsider, they must have made quite the spectacle. With Stephen barely visible lying flat on the lounge chair while one version of Grace rode him for all she was worth, while the other ground her c.l.i.t into his face. They were working together in one giant s.e.xual menagerie, a collection of groans, moans, grunts, and wetness.