Foreword
TWO CHICKS FOR EVERY GUY!
I jerked up violently and shoved my whole rod deeply inside Patti. Her vagina was tight and firm, and she worked its muscles like a moist hand-a squeezing fist applying delicate, subtle pressures against the length of my pulsating member. It was like being inside a tight, wet sleeve that touched me from the root of my belly right up to the tip of my phallus. I thrust in and out and knew it would not take very many strokes to bring me off.
On my face, Diane's crotch was like a hot, open mouth. I felt the hard edge of my nose slide up as the lips pushed down against my face. I wriggled my tongue back and forth against her, stabbing it occasionally straight up so that I was screwing her with it. Her hair scratched my cheeks as she began to rock her dripping lovebox against my face.
I had my hips raised as best I could, and I pounded my stomach into the open tightness of Pattie's warm crotch. I heard my rod squishing inside her, parting her with the solid wedge of my thrusting organ. She was flowing very heavily and it seemed as though her wetness was spread all across my belly.
"I can see you screwing her!" Diane shouted, as she began to orgasm into my lusting mouth. "Oh, God-screw her good! Make her come! Make her come!"