R.J. took the tip of each breast between his fingers. “Perfect, baby, I knew you would be. Do you like the feel of our hands on you? Master Hal holding you for me? Tell me, Lena, do you want more? I love to eat pussy. Has anyone ever eaten this pussy? I bet you taste like sweet nectar. Take a taste, Master Hal.”
Hal slid one hand down her side and reached between her legs, spreading his to open her and took one finger, dipping it down between her folds. “I can smell her, R.J. she’s ready for us.” He moved that finger down, along the side of her clit, brushing the side, not touching it until her got to her juices. He swirled the finger around before bringing it up and putting it in his mouth.
Lena watched in fascination as his digit, glistening with her juices, moved past her face to his mouth.
Hal smacked his lips around his finger. “Umm, I can’t wait to have the whole pie. I love pie,” he said, smiling.
R.J. pinched her nipples tighter between his fingers and pulled them away from her body. The small bite of pain was enough to draw Lena’s attention back to him. “You didn’t answer me,” he told her, a hint of disappointment in his voice.
“Oh, I…well, Simon wanted to try a sixty-nine once, but it didn’t work so well, he said…” Did she want to tell these hot guys that the last man to eat her pussy said the rumors were true?
“What did he say, Lena?” R.J. asked, pinching her nipples a little harder.
“He said I tasted and smelled like rotten fish and I needed to keep myself cleaner. I shaved for him and everything, but he wouldn’t touch me after that. I got fired a few days later and never heard from him again.” Lena let her eyes fall to the floor, afraid to look at them.
“Lena,” Hal said softly, “I can smell you from here and what I tasted was nothing like rotting fish. He was a fool.” He turned her head toward him and took her lips in a soft kiss.
“My turn for a taste,” R.J. said, spreading her legs wider. He brushed a soft kiss against her lips when Hal released her and then kissed his way down her torso, placing a soft kiss on each breast, just above the nipple. His eyes never left hers until he came to the apex of her thighs.
“Relax for us, baby, we won’t do anything you won’t like,” Hal said, his hands reaching around to play with her breasts. He had felt her tense up when R.J. parted her folds.
R.J. lifted her thighs over his shoulders and, cupping her ass cheeks with his hands, used his thumbs to open her for his mouth.
He took a long lick from the top of her clit almost to her little brown hole. When Lena arched, trying to get his tongue back where she needed it, Hal pinched her nipples.
“Hold still, Lena. Let him take his taste. If you move too much he’ll stop,” Hal told her, tightening his grip on her.
R.J. lifted his head. “Give her something else to think about so I can give her what she needs,” he told Hal.
With R.J. supporting her bottom, Hal maneuvered Lena so that she was sitting on the edge of the bed. When Hal was finished positioning them, he was kneeling beside her.
Lena turned her head and Hal was stroking his penis in a slow up-and-down motion. “This should keep you busy, while R.J. has his snack,” he told her, brushing the tip of his cock over her lips and coating them with the small amount of pre-cum he had there.
Lena licked her lips, savoring the tart tangy taste he left there, eager for more. She leaned forward and reached one hand toward R.J., threading her fingers in his hair and pulling him closer.
“Hal, fix this,” R.J. said, pulling away and shaking his head at her.
“What, what did I do now?” Lena whined as Hal quickly grasped both hands and put them behind her back.
“Leave them there or he will make me tie them,” Hal told her as R.J. went back to what he had been doing. “He’s very sensitive about this.”
Lena wasn’t sure she understood what Hal was talking about and was just about to ask when R.J. took her clit between his teeth, tugging gently. She landed back on her hands, arching her body. “Ohh,” she moaned.
“Hal…” R.J. lifted his head long enough to say before going back to his task.
“Got it,” Hal answered, turning her head toward him. “Open, honey. Let’s keep that pretty little mouth busy for a while,” he said, feeding his cock into her mouth when she opened it.
R.J. lifted his head and looked up. “That’s a lovely sight,” he said, watching as Hal slowly fed his engorged cock into Lena’s waiting mouth.
“Hal, you will have to see and taste this. This is the prettiest pussy I’ve seen. Needs a little maintenance, but I will take care of that soon enough.”
Lena briefly wondered what he meant by maintenance, but her attention was quickly drawn back to Hal as he fed more and more of his cock into her mouth. She was sure she couldn’t take all of him, but he kept slowly advancing, going deeper and deeper. She wished she could use her hands, but she needed them for balance.
R.J. scooted her bottom closer to the edge of the bed, putting more of her weight on her hands. She fisted the comforter and held on for the ride.
R.J. licked from just above her anus to her clit. He seemed content to slowly lick her and did it several times before taking her clit between his lips again.
He tugged gently on her clit, gripping her bottom tightly with his hands. He lifted her, pulling her closer again and released her clit to lick again, this time stopping to curl his tongue and push it inside her. He began slowly pushing his tongue in and out of her.