Loving Joy free porn video

POV: Kaylee

"Are you still feeling bad about Joy?" she asked, sitting next to me.

"Yes, but the situation was maybe bad on both of us. Joy was just having intimate issues, and her parents are just free spirits. Before I go any further, Mom, are you my loving mom or the judgmental one?" I asked, peeking at her.

"Kaylee, you know damn well, I have to be both. You don't get anywhere in life solely hearing the things you want to hear, so tell me what's wrong. You've spent endless hours with Joy ever since you two began hooking up, so talk to me."

I sighed. "Okay, as you know, I kind of swayed Joy to cross the line with me. Maybe she did because we're BFFs, but still, she did it. Maybe she's not the best lesbo in the world, but she's still learning. Then we watched a movie with her moms, and all this came out that she's had a few bad experiences going downtown."

She wiped for a few seconds. "Okay."

"Then, one of her mom's offers to let us do it right in front of them."

"What the fuck, why?"

"That's what I mean by judgmental, Mom. Anyway, I told Joy maybe it'd be weird, but for the best. I learned from her parents that maybe she'd learn something or feel more confident about it with her loving and supportive moms."

"Come on, Kaylee, I've been supportive."

"Mom, that's not what I'm getting at, and not to go off-topic, you could be more supportive. You haven't been as supportive as you could be, you haven't met her parents, and every time she's here, you barely say two words to her," I explained before a small gap. "Don't say anything about this, though; I'm not looking for an argument from you too. I'm sorry, but I'm upset. Anyway, she didn't take it so well and nearly wrote me off completely on the subject. Truth be told, this uneasiness has been going on for a while, but instead of even considering it even for a second, she wanted nothing of it. So, I just left to come to spend time with you and dad."

"Although," she said, rubbing my leg. "She's got your attention. You didn't break up with her, did you?"

"No, of course not, I just thought maybe we'd needed a breather for tonight from each other."

"I love you to death, but it doesn't appear that was the best idea. Sex can just be something great and bad. I don't know what it's like to be with a woman, let alone with one that's been your BFF for years now, but I feel for you. I love you, Kaylee. I'm sorry if I haven't been there as much as I should, but this is still all new territory."

"I know, Mom, I'm not upset, but maybe a little disappointed, that's all. She's a wonderful woman, and so are you, but obviously, everyone has their flaws. I just don't know what to do, or what she's thinking."

She hugged me for a moment, and I returned the favor. She just consoled me for the time being as she seemed to be speechless, but she was still my mom.

After a moment, she leaned away. "Well, in my opinion, I think you need to go back to her. Who cares what you said, just go back and apologize, I guess. You might be the man in this relationship, but it's all I can figure to do. Go back, and tell her how much she means to you, not to let sex define the relationship. Maybe its been a year, but that's not relationship killing though, simple as that. Go to her, take her to her bedroom, and have the best sex of your relationship, if need be. Make it clear that you'll never judge her and make her feel good."

"Mom, I've tried that though, she doesn't care, she still beats herself up, and I never know what else to say. I've never met a woman so close to her parents, but even if the offer was screwy, she still freaks."

"Yet, you still love her, so fuck it, let's go over there, and I can offer you all the emotional support I can because I love you."

"Okay," she muttered before pecking my cheek. "Thank you, Mom."

"It's what I'm here for, Kaylee."

We headed over to Joy's house, and I surely did feel closer to my mom then. As we got there, she did come in there with me. I didn't even knock, we both went in there and headed straight for the living room.

"She's not here, maybe she's in her bedroom," I pointed out, before heading to her bedroom. "Her door is open, though, so she's not in there."

"This door is closed, sweetie," she mentioned, in front of it.

"That's her parent's room, though, Mom."

She put her ear on it, but brought it off a few seconds later. "I don't hear anything."

I bit down on my bottom lip, but grabbed the doorknob.

"What are you doing, Kaylee, her moms could be in there naked."

Despite that, I opened the door. "Dude, what the hell is going on here?" I asked, pushing the door open. "Joy, are you with your moms?"

"Kaylee," Joy groaned, arching her back while keeping herself covered with a blanket. "Why did you just open the door and bring your mom over here?"

I just felt like I was struck by lightning, and my mom backed away into the hallway. No one said a word for a moment as Cindy and Sage stayed under another blanket. I found myself speechless, but stood my ground as I needed to talk to her.

"Damn it, Kaylee, you weren't supposed to come here tonight, I thought you'd given me the night off here."

"So, you got with them?"

"Mom, and mom, I'm gonna borrow this blanket considering Kaylee brought her mom with her," Joy told them, glancing at them. "I'm gonna go talk to her in my room. Her mom, Darcee, is hiding out there in the hallway."

"Okay, Joy, take all the time you need, I hope you two work things out," Cindy mentioned.

She nodded and took one of my hands. "It's good to see you again, Darcee, I just thought the next time we saw each other would involve normal circumstances."

"Okay, but please don't be upset with her, she still loves you, and wants to make your relationship work."

"I read you loud and clear, Darcee, and I just ask you not to judge me. I did it for your daughter."

"I don't know what to say, but okay, Joy."

Then Joy yanked me into her bedroom and shut the door.

She looked at me, dropped her blanket and attacked me, taking me down on the floor. "Oh, you suck, Kaylee, but I love you," she moaned, kissing me.

"I love you too, Joy," I let out, wrapping my arms around her.

We just made out like the lesbian lovers we were for a few minutes. I wasn't sure what my mom was doing exactly, but I figured she was talking to her moms. I felt the passion again, but of course, I knew it was traced back to me just leaving and seeing her with her moms.

I couldn't be that upset with her, considering what I did with her moms before, but of course, it stayed on my mind, as we were getting reacquainted, though. I didn't know what to say about it, but I didn't care too much at that moment.

After five minutes, I slowly parted my lips from hers. "You hooked up with your moms?"

"Yes, but just so I could learn to please you properly, Kaylee. Get on your back, and I'm going to eat your pussy, and I'm going to make you love it. You learned from them and made me start a lesbian relationship with you, so now I'm going to do the same for you. I took a page of your handbook and learned to do it. I have to say that if you have even the slightest problem with what I did, then I think you should leave. Then you're judging me, and considering our situation, that wouldn't be cool. I love you, but don't do that to me. Let's just start with a clean slate and allow me to eat you out."

"You got it, Joy," I responded, lying down.

She immediately got onto her knees and went between my legs. Without delay, she inserted a few fingers into my snatch and began thrusting them.

"Well, I feel more confident, Joy."

"I love you to death, but that's something you just couldn't or wouldn't give me, Kaylee," she mentioned, prior to diving into my pussy.

"Then I'm sorry, Joy, you certainly seem to know what you're doing too," I moaned, closing my eyes.

I felt her fingers seek deep shelter in my slit, and her tongue licked my pussy walls too, making me feel good too. I still didn't know what to say, but I couldn't be more pleased with the results so far.

I felt her eat me out more like a lover than just a friend. It felt like that indeed. I couldn't even look at her, or put my hands down on her head, she just caught me completely off guard and pounced on me like a lion on a gazelle.

I felt to be in shock, so I was nearly paralyzed too. Nevertheless, I still felt all the thrills Joy gave me right on my twat. She kept her tongue and fingers moving in between those lips perfectly, and she much fiercer too.

"Oh, shit, that you learned well, Joy. Wow, I have to praise you for the move you made now because it's paying off as we speak. Yes, I love you. This is awesome so far, I've never felt so good before in my life, including the time when I was with them. You jumped into that pool, and now you're soaking wet with my juice, I hope that's what you wanted."

"It is, woman," she let out, rising somewhat. "Maybe I should've been more openminded, I'm sorry I wasn't, but you live and learn, I guess. I hope your mom doesn't hang out for too long, though, because we're gonna be in here for quite a while," she mentioned, before going back to my cherry.

That time, I slowly moved my hands down to her head and watched her work her magic. She did it slowly that time and evicted her fingers too. She left me speechless again, and I could only lie there and endure the new pleasure.

Even after just a few minutes, she had my slot feeling like it was on fire. The real spirit came back to the surprise, but nevertheless, the love was just as ironclad it seemed. We loved each other, and she got the chance to show off her new skills.

I licked my lips as we both looked directly into each other's eyes. Not a word was dropped from either of us for the time being, but nothing needed to be said. Her newfound mouth was yelling at me metaphorically speaking.

I did the same by caressing her head and giving her constant eye contact, even though she made it somewhat challenging to gratify. She perfectly hit my pleasure center with that tongue by going after my clit repeatedly, but she teased it.

By doing that, she painted the hot picture I was craving from her. She saw me having trouble holding it together, but yet, she went all out on me. Even at her slow pace, she knew all the ins and outs of pussy-eating. Then, she knew that I knew it.

She brought her hands to my thighs and spread out my legs as much as possible too. She massaged them a bit as they made their way towards my pussy also. So, she separated those swollen lips as much as possible and let her tongue dive in there even more.

Needless to say, that made me break eye contact to slant my head back. I pushed my back on the bed frequently, as she made me twitch over and over again. The emotional spike wasn't just amazing, but out of this world.

I couldn't look back at her to save my life by then. She checked off everything on the carpet-muncher list to make her not only unbelievably sexy to me, but flawless. I felt her eating me out so well; I almost thought I died and went to heaven with her.

Nevertheless, I knew this was all too real, and when she made me explode, her face will forever be soiled with my lady juice. I loved that concept and did my best to hold out for as long as possible, so I'd do just that for her.

Even though she had held down my thighs somewhat, I still managed to jolt a bit and get out of her control. That seemed to get her even hotter, so she pressed down harder on my legs and let her tongue dive in a bit deeper; she even sucked my lips into her mouth.

"Oh, yes, Joy, just like that. There's that Joy I love, nothing, and no one could replace you. You're beyond ravishing, and I'm sorry I just left. I love you, and I should have known that'd piss you off too. Oh, my apologies, but shit, you rose like ten levels of hotness, I swear."

She didn't respond to that, but I was sure she already knew that. She went to town on my slit for over fifteen minutes straight and didn't say a word after her comment about my mom. She was on her mission to make me feel better than ever.

I couldn't be sure what was going through her head other than she wanted me to feel the intense thrills the best I could experience. So, she had all of her bases covered, both mental and physical, or it seemed she brought out the heavy artillery for something simple.

I didn't mind feeling all the intense pleasure, because it was truly long overdue considering she had practiced on me so much in that past year. Then that night, it seemed like she jumped several levels and made herself into a total pro.

Nothing and no one can duplicate all the feelings, and she knew it. It was crystal clear to her that she had me in the palm of her hand and brought her other hand on top of me. I felt my pussy getting doused in her metaphorical lighter fluid, and she set it on fire even more with every lick and suck on my lips.

I brought my fists to the mattress several times as she broke down my defenses so much that I was sure she was just mere seconds away from pushing me over the line. The fuse was lit, and it was just a matter of time before I would explode.

I made the bed quake, even more, doing that, but nevertheless, it all spoke to the desires that she seemed to have, to make me feel fantastic from munching on my twat. I surely knew she wanted that more than anything, but I could never just give it to her.

'With help from her moms, she made me feel good, but it got so amazing, I'm nearly getting jealous. Fuck, just like that, dear girlfriend, you're my pussy-eater queen now. You're so good now; I might pass out from the thrills.'

I could tell her everything, but her results spoke for themselves. I was sure she couldn't physically see me, though, considering the juice she had me doling out. I felt her rubbing her lips and nose on my pussy as well.

So, I knew she submerged her face in my juice, and I felt her get even feistier with me. So, I was sure my juice and the aroma played a central role in making her go nuts. There were many different factors, but of course, they all led back to me, and her wanting to please me.

Even with the gratification, I made myself lean up with her. "Oh, I guess I owe those two lovely MILFs a debt of gratitude. I swear, you look the same, but your mouth is truly different, though," I praised her, fondling her head. "Just like that, use that slick tongue all over my pussy, and get your girlfriend off like forcing open a fire hydrant, so you just have to turn the wrench a bit. It might be difficult to move, but when you get it done, it's all worth it. You know how much you love it when you cum all over my face, but you'll get the same prize. You've fucked me royally, and now I just want to bolt that door shut and never come out. Our moms would break it down eventually, but of course, we'd be able to fuck each other nonstop. Considering your newfound tongue, I never want it to vacate my slit. Maybe we will start taking extralong showers, how does that sound?"

She calmly lifted her face to mine. "I like it, may I have a kiss?"

"You don't have to ask," I made clear, placing my hands on the back of her head.

We made out, but her fingers made it into my snatch again. That made me twitch and let out a bit more juice too. Although, she parted her lips from mine again and dropped back to my cherry again. Even with her fingers in there, she slathered those lips yet again.

That time, I held myself up with one hand and caressed her head with the other. We managed to eyeball each other as the lovers we were, and at that moment, nothing else mattered. Not that maybe neither of us were the best lesbos in the world or that she technically cheated.

"You're making me realize that stupid shit didn't matter, and not to push something you don't want onto you. The idea one of your moms put forth was odd, but still, you're my number one, and I'll never upset you again with something like that. Yet, you still did something rather out of this world with your moms. I guess that just makes you one odd-shaped puzzle piece. Who the fuck knows, but I know I love you, and if you'll have me, I'll spend the rest of my life with you."

She gently lifted her head again. "You want to marry me?"

"I might, that wouldn't scare you, would it?"

"No, but that's something to think about, though. Are you sure your mom would be happy?"

"I don't know, but I know you're my best friend, and I can't bear letting you go, Joy. If your moms love you enough to have sex with you, then I'm sold."

"Well, if your mom feels the same about you, then so am I, but now I'm getting you off," she made clear before going to my muff again.

"We already practically live together, and maybe we wouldn't have a place to live, but I know your moms would be tickled pink, wouldn't they?"

She nodded, and I lied down again. I tried my best to take all the pleasure she was doling out, but it seemed we were extending our relationship's road indefinitely. As I felt her tongue attacking my cherry yet again, she had me happier and happier with the idea of marriage.

We'd definitely have a lot more time when we weren't having sex to think about it, but it seemed like a perfect idea. I knew her slick tongue and loving persona were attached to marriage forever, so I couldn't think it was wrong.

"Yes, suck on my lips too, Joy. This is your BFF Kaylee talking here, and she commands you to get her off like she's never even thought of before in her life. Make my day, woman, I got nowhere else to be, just here with you in this bed. When we sleep together tonight, I'm gonna have my arms enveloped around you all night long. I'm not letting you go, Joy."

"Okay, I get it, you love me, and I love you. Enough of your ovations already. Even when we're both in our sixties, I'll still want to get between your legs and lick your pussy, how does that sound, Kaylee?"

"That's splendid and repulsive that the same time, Joy."

She calmly got off the bed without taking her eyes off me. I got up on my butt and got on the edge too. She spread out my legs again and rested her hands on my thighs. Then that sleek tongue arrived at the bottom of my vagina, and she began giving me full licks.

"Oh, dare I ask, have you been replaced, but I just haven't figured it out yet?"

She rose to me again and wrapped her arms around my neck. "No, smart-ass," she answered before kissing me. "Fine, if you want to have sex in front of my moms, I'll do it. If it keeps you in my bed and gets your slit as wet as a monsoon, consider it done. Just don't ever leave me when we fight, got it?"

"I understand."

She kissed me yet again, but kissed her way down on my chest, breasts, and stomach. As she got down to my vagina again, she just kissed it and jetted back to my tits. We smiled at each other, but then she grabbed both of them and immediately licked my left nipple.

"You certainly know how to keep me guessing, that's for sure. I love you, Joy. Not every BFF would just switch teams for them, but you did. I'll never be able to thank you enough for that. I just wasn't attracted to other ladies, but of course, your moms wooed me beyond belief, and I can positively tell that you are your mother's daughter. I know Sage gave birth to you, but they both know what they're doing with their mouths and tongues. If you didn't mind, though, I wouldn't mind seeing them again, of course with you. Unless that's something that'll piss you off, then forget I mentioned it. Even though we're BFFs, and we're a couple, I still can't know everything about you."

She failed to say a word and switched nipples a few times with my twat dripping nonstop. I surely didn't know what she thought about my fantasy, but I knew better than to push it on her. With her making me quake the bed again, she proved she was worth keeping, damn the costs.

We stared at each other as she never stopped pleasing me even for a second. I felt her lick and suck on each of my nipples frequently for over five minutes, and I followed her each time she moved. She maintained the same look on her face, which was plain, but as she knew, she pleased me as if she had no idea about it.

Needless to say, she got me to jolt and contaminate the bed like a squirt gun. Although, the intimacy was too solid for me to look away from her. After a few minutes, I made myself put a hand on her head and caress it ever so lightly.

With that, she grinned at me the most she could, but oddly enough, she brought my other hand to my pussy. I took that to mean she wanted me to play with it as she nipple fucked me. I just rubbed my lips nonchalantly, going back and forth as her lips and tongue went all over my nipple.

My mouth opened up widely, and I even began moving forward and backward a little bit as she got closer and closer to making me scream. She had already done so much work on my pussy; she got like scary close to getting me off.

Even though she put my hand on my snatch, she pushed it away, and she began finger fucking me too. I didn't speak to that, but I raised my eyebrows. That made her drop back to my pussy and bring her fingers from both hands to it.

"I think oral sex took off originally because it was the sexiest thing a person could do for their mate. I have no idea, but when I feel you eat me out, it makes so many more fireworks than when you finger me, fuck me with a strap on, lick my nipples, or anything else. I just wanted to give that to you, that's all, nothing more, nothing less. I think really at the end of the day; you have to be willing to do that for them, that surely proves that you love them."

"You didn't need to explain, but thank you."

She leaned back down to my cherry and let her tongue in there immediately.

"Really, you fucking me like this says it all, and those eyes are you in this context. You've unleashed the complete package, and I'm not about to refuse delivery. In fact, I'm going to tip both of your moms for a job well done," I moaned, before slanting my head back. "Yes, I feel you teasing my clit now. That's nothing to be overlooked, you're astonishing, Joy. You're the joy in my life," I laughed, prior to bringing my head forward again. "And don't give me crap about making puns about your name, I can do it too."

She didn't respond to that with words, but her eyebrows rose to it. She moved her face back and forth, too, so she multiplied the thrills then.

"Yes, yes, yes, do that again," I moaned, pressuring her face and moving back and forth. "Show your bitch girlfriend who is boss here, and make her cum so hard and quick that it hurts."

"Stop referring to yourself in the third person then, skank," she attacked me, before using her tongue as a pinball again.

"Okay, chicky," I laughed, lying down on my back.

I placed both hands on her head again and cheesed like I just was about to go on the most thrilling roller coaster known to man. She gave that to me by eating my snatch and accepting me as the floozy I was, that got her to come to the other team.

We both had our opinions, but one definite thing was that we loved each other like no one else and surely accepted each other too. If I had sex with any other friend's parents, there'd be no way I'd be able to continue the friendship.

With my cute BFF, Joy, we not only continued our friendship, but let it blossom into something so much more. Evidently, the sex was getting better by the second, but we had a solid foundation to let it grow off of as well.

As we got so far to where I truly relished feeling her tongue coming into my clit, I knew the metaphorical flowers were like ten feet tall with hundreds of beautiful pedals too. She made me love her like that to begin with, but after every second that passed, I loved her a little more.

"Oh, yes, Joy, experience the joy of giving me an orgasm now!" I yelled, shaking, and covering my face.

I was sure she kept her face right in front of my muff and waited for my cum gun to burst. As she was her, she managed to get me just to let it out. I exploded and went off as if I was a rocket. Even as my slit felt so good, that it hurt, I sported a cheesing smile the whole time.

I doused her face with my lady juice and surely felt some come onto my legs too. I couldn't be sure how much I let loose, but I knew it was a lot and went on for at least twenty seconds. Each second felt to be forever, but yet, I knew it needed to end at some point.

By the time I was done, I could barely even tell, because my slit still felt like an old grape that popped, but was just not eaten. The orgasm was so out there for me that I needed to shed a few tears. Then my perfect girlfriend climbed up with me and lied on top of me.

"I love you, Kaylee," she whispered, laying a string of kisses on my face. "There's nothing quite like getting your girlfriend to cum all over your face."

"Trust me; I know the feeling."

She brought me up and pushed her boobs onto mine as she pasted her lips to mine again. We made out again, but for the first time after, she gave me one hell of an orgasm. It made kissing her so much more sensuous.

I felt all wonderful connections again, but she yanked her lips off mine and pushed me down too. "So, you want to fuck all night long then, Kaylee?" she asked, moving my leg.

I couldn't answer, but she knew the answer. Then she put her snatch on mine and wrapped her arms around my leg. We began tribbing and sucked each other's minds out, so to speak.

"You know I'm a boobs woman, but I love those eyes, Joy. They came from your smoking hot mom, so it's no surprise."

"Do you have a crush?"

"Maybe, they're both dazzling MILFs, even if one of them didn't give birth."

"Well, shake those melons a bit more, and let them take my mind off you wanting to bone my moms, Kaylee."

"Yes, Joy," I replied, moving back and forth.

She did the same, so we both could look at each other's rocking racks. Needless to say, neither of us stopped moving or took our eyes off each other's tits. I felt both of our pussies getting wetter by the second and leaking out onto our legs too.

Not only did we move back and forth, but we also brought our twats apart from time to time. So, we hit each other with our cherries, too, making us the kinkiest couple on the block. We couldn't help, but to chuckle too.

Even though I was on my back, that didn't mean I didn't give my fair share of the movements. Joy held onto my leg, but still used my torso, to jerk around a bit as well, making her jolt around right along with me.

"It seems we're evenly matched, but it still is fun, though. No wonder you wanted me to go to the other team, girls aren't just more fun than guys, that's sure. I'm certain you figured that out, Kaylee. I don't know what it was about me that got your pussy wet, but I guess it doesn't matter now. You're intoxicating in every sense of the word, and ever since we became BFFs, I've loved you at least a little bit. Not that I wanted to have sex with you before, but you know what I mean."

"Yes, but be quiet now; we need to celebrate in our lesbian paradise. We know not to fight, but if we do, at least don't just flee the scene. You have to work that shit out in one way or another. Maybe this time, it just led to the oddest conclusions, but still, don't leave me when you have even an argument. Maybe after another few years, we can handle it, but let's face it, I came back because of how much I love you. If I didn't love you the way I did, I wouldn't have felt like shit and came back here with my mom."

"You tell me to be quiet, but then make a speech?"

"I love you," I giggled, coming up with her.

She let go of my leg, and we pasted our lips together once again. Our melons clashed yet again too, and even our pussies touched also. Nevertheless, we told each other with no words that nothing else needed to be said.

We got everything else out. It seemed and worked our aggression on each other through the act of hardcore lesbo sex. We knew we weren't on display, but yet, we were in each other's heads and brought out our sexiest selves, it seemed.

Both of us moved a lot going back and forth, up and down, and onto one another. We didn't part our lips for over ten minutes at that time and got to each other in the most intimate way possible. Even though we had sex hundreds of times by then, that night was magical.

After that passionate and loving make-out session, we gently parted our lips. We just looked at each other with odd, but loving looks because it seemed like we needed to speak, but only had nothing to say.

Then we lied down without talking again. I thought we'd just cuddle, but she decided to bring her face to my jugs and even got on top of me. I couldn't resist, but to place both hands on her head as she let her tongue onto my nipple.

I moaned, and jiggled a bit, but managed not to speak. I could guess we were daring each other to say something, but we both didn't formulate any real words. We looked into each other's eyes as she performed another sexy act with her lips.

She surely licked and sucked on both of those small, but sexy pieces of flesh on my bundles of joy that she loved to the end. At the end of the day, I knew it all came down to it being me, but I made my peace with that.

"Fine, I'll talk. You wouldn't go to your moms for help on that for any other woman, would you?"

She shook her head no and kept fucking me like that. All the while, I fondled her head and made her feel splendid for taking off her lesbian training wheels, it seemed. I could never know just what went through her head despite me loving her so much.

I just knew I loved her like no one else, and as she displayed herself in a whole new light. She milked even more love from me as if she was bleeding me dry. I couldn't cheapen it too much because it came from sex, but the feelings were solid.

She used her mouth ever so slowly for over ten minutes on each of my nipples. So, we maintained that position for nearly a half-hour, all the while, we knew my mom was out there doing whatever.

I couldn't be too concerned, because my girlfriend and BFF just sucked me into her and I wasn't getting out anyway, no how. My hands never vacated her head, but I surely had them move slowly.

Her hands remained on my hooters too, but as time went on, she increased her grip on them and got fiercer with them. That made me slant my head back regularly, but I never broke eye contact for more than a few seconds.

I wanted to keep the intimacy at an all-time high, if possible. As Joy's eyes went all over mine, and I could clearly see her give me such loving and seductive eyes, I knew she knew the love was about to peak.

Although, she wasn't about to surf to the coast on that, she kept going and even sucked her cheeks into her mouth. Needless to say, her stomach had to be drenched as it was right over my twat, and she made it leak nonstop too.

Like with my pussy, I couldn't be sure how long I'd last with her sucking my nipples. They were still sensitive nipples, and she knew how to please me using them as a tool to make me feel good.

Although, then she suddenly launched to my lips again. "By the way, I love you too," she muttered, before pushing her lips on mine again.

Oddly enough, before I could even put my hands on her head, she lifted herself, so her cherry was in my face. "Now we're both masters of the pussy, get mine, girlfriend," she ordered me, pushing it to my mouth.

I failed to respond to that with words and just fucked the shit out of her. She kept her legs spread as just enough for me to work my magic on her. She failed to touch herself at all down there and placed her hand on her head.

She managed to keep her eyes on mine for the first minute, but I went easy on her for that first moment. I just licked her lips slowly, but somewhat lightly as well. Needless to say, I already sold her on me, so she was happy as hell to have me eat her out.

After that minute, I got her to jiggle a bit and splatter her juice on my chin and cheeks. That certainly intensified my pleasure desires, so I licked those swollen lips a bit faster and made sure to let it go between them.

I mixed it up between a lot to a little and created my flawless pattern of pleasing for the woman I loved most. Her body almost immediately moved back and forth, almost as if she was going into shock, but she felt so good that she wasn't about to fall over.

She let her juice out quickly, so I had to drink it all as fast as I could, but of course, it went everywhere, but the share I could drink, I did, and love it as if it was a strawberry smoothie. In the jolting process, she made her titties shake and gave me a show to watch.

Then her hands dropped to my head. "What, are you confirming that my shaking jugs are a bigger prize than fucking me?"

"Their tied, woman."

"Fair enough," she moaned, slanting her head back. "Yes, I love my moms, but I'm not sure they could turn me into a pussy-eating queen that's this good. It's almost not fair, maybe you just have the gift, who the fuck knows?" she let out, glancing back at me. "You like that twat, Kaylee? My bush is getting big, are you sure you don't want me to trim it? I love you, so I'll do it if you want me to, but I'll also grow an enchanted sexual forest between my legs? Is that you want, an adult version of Alice In Wonderland, chicky? It'll be all for you if you want it. I owe you the world already, so it's the least I can do for you. What about my hooters, do you like the size, or should I enhance them?"

"No," I objected. "I want you, all-natural, Joy. I wouldn't give a shit if you only had A-cups, I don't want any silicone on your chest, fuck that shit."

"Fair enough, what about my bush?"

"Once I find I have more hair than cherry in mouth, then I'll ask you to trim, but never shave, got it?"

"Yes, I'll return the favor too, just don't stop eating my pussy, Kaylee. Shit, you're the queen, I swear," she praised me, moving her head around.

I sucked her lips into my mouth and certainly made her jolt a lot more.

'You're wrong; the real prize is making you feel good, not just your shaking tits, woman. I love you, and there's no stopping that. Yes, rattle around like that, show me that you feel my tongue deep inside your twat, and it makes you go nuts. Yes, grab those tits again and squeeze them so hard that your milk comes out. I know it, I love you, Joy. More than anyone knows. I swear,' I thought, before lifting my head. "I'll fight with you, Joy, but make you feel good every chance I get. I made you cross over, but you would've done it if you didn't love me on some level, so let's have the love grow. We had our first big fight, it's over now, so let's move on, fair enough?"

"Fair enough, but I'm not done with you, get your tongue back in there."

Before I did, I crawled up to her and kissed her. "I love you, Joy."

"I love you too, Kaylee, and I'm not about to stop, now get back down there."

I got in one more kiss and followed her order.