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The rest of the day seems to fly by, until the doorbell rings a little after six in the evening. I go to answer the door, unsure who it is. We’ve made plans to meet up with some of our friends later. When I open the door, there stands my girl Cricket. I let out a shrilling scream, wrapping my arms around her. “Holy fucking shit! You’re here!” I yell probably too loudly in her ear, as we hug tight. Her embrace is amazingly strong. It’s been a few months since we’ve seen each other. “How could I possibly miss your birthday? You silly girl. Sam called and we figured it all out. Happy birthday, Blondie,” Cricket tells me. Her voice is soft, and she kisses my cheek. “I love the both of you; this is already by far the best birthday.” At this point Sam comes walking into the kitchen, a smile spread across his face. “Surprise, Blondie!” He hugs me, kissing my forehead, before going to hug Cricket. “I see you’ve made it here just fine. Was the drive okay?” “Just fine, it all worked out. You two weren’t kidding—the drive is a bitch.” We go into the living room, and talk about how the two of them had set the whole thing up. They’ve been planning it the last two weeks. As I said, it’s been a few months since I’ve seen her. Sam and I went to go see her at the start of summer, but seeing her now makes up for it. We had a great adventure up there, now we can show her a Kartal Escort good time down here. “I hear we’re having a bonfire, and lots of alcohol will be served with great food. As Sam told me, anyway, right?” “That about sums it up. We wanna get drunk, don’t we, Sammy?” I tease him again, using his pet name. He tackles me, and pins me on the couch, kissing me. “Yes, we do! Keep it up, Blondie; I’ll spank you for real.” “Oh, can’t Cricket? She has a great snap in her spankings,” I let out a moan, looking at Sam, and back at Cricket. “I’m sure we can arrange something,” Cricket teases me, landing a nice spank on my ass. It feels incredible even over my jeans. “Hey! Let’s call Andrew on Skype; I bet he’d love to talk with all of us,” I giggle, reaching for my laptop. “You two go ahead. I need to go make a few calls for the birthday girl. Just behave yourself, and don’t tease the guy to much!” Sam strolls out of the living room. Luckily, when I sign onto Skype Andrew is on. It’s after six here, but well after eleven for him. He is excited to see the both of us, and we talk for about an hour. Of course we begin to tease him. We start making out on camera for him. Cricket’s hand slides up my shirt, teasing my nipple, as I run my hand along her pussy. Even though she’s clothed, I can tell she’s turned on. Andrew just looks Kartal Escort Bayan at us in envy. He’s always wanted the both of us, and we know we’re teasing him. I lift Cricket’s shirt up and off her, taking her breast into my mouth. I suck hard on her nipple, biting on it, as she grinds herself into me. We’re both focused on each other, and we can even hear Andrew moaning in the background. I take a look over at the screen, and he’s taken out his cock. He’s hard as a rock, and stroking himself watching us. He begs us not to stop, and who are we to deny him? We keep going. With one move, I’m removing Cricket’s pants with her panties easily. I move to lie on the couch perfectly between her legs. She guides my head between her, and I start lapping at her pussy. She tastes as good as she did the first time I had her. She is a loud one, and Sam comes in. “That didn’t take you two long. I knew you’d tease him, but this is extreme. Carry on, I love it,” he laughs, sitting on the recliner. I can tell he’s hard as a rock. Since the time we went to go visit Cricket a few months ago, we’ve talked about doing this again. He loves watching me eat her pussy. It’s one of the hottest things he’s ever seen. I’m sure he’ll want to join later, and I have every intention of sharing her. Andrew encourages us to keep going, stroking still. Escort Kartal He’s moving his hand slowly right now, just watching us. I move my attention back to Cricket. My tongue sneaks into her folds, and I suck on her clit. She moves her body to my movements, helping me find new levels of her pussy. Moving my pointer finger inside her, I begin to fuck her slow. I do her, like Sam does me. I know how much I love it. My tongue is fast, lapping at her quickly, my finger slow. Randomly I switch it so my tongue is slow, and my finger is fast. “Fuck Blondie, don’t stop!” she moans out. She is close, I know she is, but she is the type of girl to cum a lot. I love that in her. She’s a fountain. Andrew’s stroking his cock faster now, panting. It almost sounds as if he’s fucking one of us, the same pace I’m going on Cricket. Their breathing is matched. Sam is watching; I can see he is hard, but he’s holding off. He knows I’ll share later. He wants me to have her all to myself this time. I grip her tighter, moving my face in closer. My little frame allows me to push closer into her. Her fingers are locked in my hair, moving her hips quicker. She arches her chest up, and lets out a cry. She starts to cum hard for me, and Andrew. He moves quicker, wanting to cum hearing her cum. A harsh grunt comes from Andrew over the Skype call. Cricket is still moaning, coming down from her orgasm. I’m still sucking and licking on her clit. My finger is working lazily inside her. “Undress for me, Blondie,” Cricket whispers to me. I do as she asks, and she has me move to straddle her. I lay the length of her on the couch. My face back in her pussy, but now mine is on hers.
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