Like Rome, all roads lead back to this: eating Renee Carte's pussy in a karaoke booth.
You lie on the tiny room's couch, while Renee, wearing nothing but her panties, grinds herself against your face. You keep the crotch of the panties tucked to one side so you have clear access, and your tongue is lodged inside the hot, mature hole she so loves to tease you with. You tease that hole right back. You keep a firm grip on either of her legs, and dive in without reserve. She tastes and smells so good, and has such a lovely-looking twat with all its folds and creases that drip so nicely, that you don't mind how selfish of a lover she is. She obscenely rubs her own swaying breasts as you lick her.
Samantha is still in her lewd microbikini, having never bothered to change into something more decent. Now she sits with her legs spread on the couch along the wall perpendicular to you, rubbing herself through the thin spandex. She likes to watch almost as much as she likes to play. Her eyes are glassy, and her pointy little jaw is hanging partially open, strands of spittle hanging between her tongue and her palate.
"I will see myself home," Chloe tells you, trying to fight her way upright, but the liquor in her is keeping her off-balance, and she crashes back down to her butt on the cushions beside Samantha.
"Don't you want to have fun too?" Samantha asks her.
"I have had quite enough for one day, thank you."
You purse your lips and blow a little puff of air directly against Renee's clit, making her entire body convulse. You can feel, even through the fabric of her underwear, the way her asshole twitches, and you see her pussy clench too. She oozes cream against your lips, nose, and forehead.
Chloe tries once more to stand, but Samantha intervenes. She gets her knees on either side of Chloe's lap and sits atop her. She's much larger than Chloe is, and in this position, her knockers are right in Chloe's face. Chloe grimaces, turning her head away, but Samantha gently mashes her titties against the fragile Chinese girl's cheek.
"You were walking around naked earlier today... and mostly naked at the pool... don't you want to have some fun with your pussy, too? Like the rest of us?"
"Get off of me, you mentally retarded lunatic."
Samantha giggles. "You should be more honest! I can tell how bad you want it! Having pussy fun feels good, you know?"
Chloe tries to wriggle free, but Samantha won't let her.
"Heh," Renee chuffs. "Are you going to rape that poor girl?"
"No!" Samantha says. "I could never rape someone! I just want Chloe to have fun with her pussy, that's all! Like you two are!"
As she says this, you indulge in a little "pussy fun" too -- reaching past your waistband and diddling your bean. Samantha's right, this kind of hedonistic pleasure is just too good to pass up. You're pretty much addicted now to cumming in your shorts while feasting on cunt. It makes you feel like a messy slut in the best sense of the term. Renee shutters her eyelids and grits her teeth and humps your mouth.
Chloe's attire for this little outing was more conservative than what she wore to the pool. But her blouse/skirt combo is no match for Samantha's groping hands -- she untucks the blouse, baring Chloe's thin, tan tummy. As well as the little drawing you made there.
They cut such a contrast. Chloe, the small, boobless, brown little Chinagirl; and Samantha, the tall, chesty, plump MILF with milky skin and a voracious sexual appetite. But what they share in common, now, is that brand on their crotches, that heart-shaped depiction of a uterus in dark red ink. Samantha slowly bounces up and down, rubbing their brands together as she holds Chloe's wrists in place. Chloe lets out a little grunt of frustration.
"Why don't we rub pussies too, okay!" Samantha giggles. "I can show you how nice it feels! Then we can cum lots and lots!"
Samantha might be against rape on principle, but she's got no qualms gently coercing someone.
The hard sell is winning, though. Chloe no longer has to be held in place. She's staring transfixed at the spot where their two crotch tattoos rub together. The skin there is getting slippery -- with Samantha's arousal, and her own.
"See! Your cunny is all heated up now! Let's cum!"
Chloe is breathing hard through her mouth, overwhelmed by these alien feelings. Your heart goes out. You know what she's going through.
Renee is lost in her own world right now. She digs at her twat with the fingers of both hands, rubbing herself off as she fucks your mouth. Her ass, sitting on your face, is smothering you, and it's all you can do to keep up with the volume of her juices pouring out. This is sort of like what Chloe went through when Renee nearly drowned her a couple hours ago. You understand the appeal. If you have to suffocate, there'd be no better way to go than with your face buried in Renee's cunt. The heady fumes of her womanhood, and the sweet taste of her cum are enough to make you start creaming, too. You're ruining another pair of pants, Amber -- oh well.
Samantha gets Chloe lying prone across the length of the booth's other couch. It was a blink-and-you'll-miss-it disrobing -- Chloe is stark naked. For as small a girl as Chloe is, she's got a real nice ass -- perfectly round and scrumptious looking. Samantha gently rubs both globes a little, before spreading them wide. Chloe hisses -- in surprise, and anticipation.
"Have you ever gotten licked down here?" Samantha asks.
Chloe lightly shakes her head.
"Wow! I get to be your first? How nice!"
With that, she dives in.
Chloe bites her lip and her eyes roll to the back of her head. Not to put too fine a point on it, but the noises Samantha makes as she greedily sucks Chloe are downright inhuman. Chloe surrenders to that insane pleasure for a moment or two as Samantha's extremely skillful mouth works its magic.
But Chloe goes stiff all of a sudden, and whips her head around, saying: "Samantha -- no -- that place is dirty--"
Samantha ignores her. For the first time ever, Chloe feels a tongue working its way up her asshole. She stares vacantly up at the ceiling and bites her lips again, so hard that she might bleed.
Unable to fight the bunny off, Chloe has to take it. She settles in, buries her face in a nearby cushion and tightly grips the sides of it. The sound of Samantha's cunnilingus fills the booth. Chloe's muffled screams of pleasure join it.
"Yes!" Samantha cries after a minute or two. "She's cumming! Cum lots on my face master Chloe!"
She no sooner gets that out than Chloe's cunt is squirting her face full of its translucent fluids. Chloe shrieks in unbridled joy as she ejaculates -- that's what it is, she's ejaculating -- on Samantha the cunt-sucking bunnygirl.
You and Renee, despite having cum buckets yourselves, are not quite sated. You walk over to where Samantha has her mouth latched to Chloe's backside and admire the view. Renee gropes your ass while you watch.
Samantha, less selfish than you'd expect, pulls her face back to give you both a crack at it. She keeps Chloe's butt spread open for you to see. You enjoy as always the clash of dark and pale skin there. Her anus is especially pale and pristine-looking, even though it's shiny and slimy with Samantha's drool now.
You sit on Chloe's back; Renee sits up by Chloe's legs. Samantha gets down on the floor by Chloe's butt. The three of you swap off, for what feels like hours, taking turns eating Chloe's pussy and ass. She tastes good... this is some high-class butthole for sure. Her holes get coated in your collective slobber, not to mention her own cum. She thrashes like a beached fish every time she drops a load. So cute, how she loses control when she cums. You delight in making it happen again, and again, and again.
It's Samantha who moves things along... she's a veritable maestro of conducting orgies. "My pussy is so hot right now! Will you please lick me next, master Chloe!"
Weakly, Chloe raises her head off the cushion. Her face is damp with sweat and droopy with lust. "Yes. Yes, please."
Samantha's not the only one who wants to feel this bitch's tongue strut its stuff. You and Renee line up with your pet bunny, ass to ass to ass, bending over with your hands on the couch seats. Below you, on her knees, sits Chloe, as dark as a Pacific islander, as wet and ready as an experienced hooker.
The three of you shake your hips side to side, making your butts jiggle and ripple. Chloe is a lucky girl, being presented with this smorgasbord of flesh and fuckholes. She doesn't take it for granted. She looks like she's in heaven right now, the way her naked chest heaves and her tiny brown pussy drools down her legs.
She grabs Renee's ass first, spreads it, and starts to lick. All sense of shame has been dissolved; Chloe is completely corrupted. It's not the first time she's eaten a twat, you know. But she was never so happy to do it as she is tonight. She wants you all to cum as hard as possible for her. So, you do. When her tongue finds its way past the chute of your vagina or into the tight ring of your anus, you sigh and hump back against it. So does Renee, and so does Samantha -- encouraging Chloe in all the right ways to keep making your orgasm. If homosexuality is degeneracy, as Chloe claims, then she is a wanton degenerate now, a dyke with a pretty mouth who knows how to suck up girl-cum. You spend the next couple hours using her, and by the time you're done, the booth stinks of pussy.