Rebecca
When I finally released Amy's probing face, she drew in a deep breath before going back to sucking up my flowing juices. "Can I... taste you... now," I panted.
Amy mumbled something as her face pressed even tighter into my pussy. I figured it was a no, given that she had a death-grip on my thighs, and she ate me like a starving child. But, knowing that she wasn't going to stop for a while, I began working my nipples again. It wasn't long before I felt a much stronger orgasm filling my loins. This one might be a blackout cum as I felt its power move through my body. It was like electricity flowing from my nipples to my clit and back. As the scream began, my legs once again held Amy tight.
The next thing I knew, I was waking to soft laps at my inner thighs. "How long?" I questioned.
"Only a few minutes," Amy answered between tonguings.
"Now that you've given me a blackout orgasm, may I at least taste your puss?"
"Okay," Amy relented. "But only in a sixty-nine. I'm not letting your yummy pussy get away from my mouth."
True to her word, Amy slowly turned around but never let her lips leave my groin. When her perfectly smooth pussy was hovering over my head, I simply gazed at its perfection. She, like me, had just enough labia to play with and still look pretty. But, her youth showed with her taut and perfect skin. I licked at her inner thighs, lightly bringing out the goose-bumps. She shivered a little and sucked a bit harder on my swollen clit, causing a soft moan to escape my lips.
George
"Add another," Bob urged as I felt his sphincter loosening up. I removed my finger and slobbered over a couple more before moving them back to his pucker. With two inside him and a third hovering just above, Bob started to fuck my face. It started off gradually in full strokes. He'd bring his cock out to the edge of my lips and then slide back in until his balls rested on my eyes. All the while, I pumped his ass with two and then three fingers.
"Would you fuck me?" Bob pleaded as he pulled his cock out of my mouth. "I have condoms and lube in the bedside table drawer. I don't normally ask, but you seem really good at bringing stimulation without any pain."
"Thank you. Of course, I will. We are here for sex, aren't we?"
"Very much so! It's just that I love anal sex, and finding someone that is patient is very hard."
Bob climbed off of me and grabbed the lube and some condoms. After handing everything, he lay flat on his back. Bob then slipped a pillow under his hips to raise them up in the air. I found a condom and rolled it onto myself, and then moved between Bob's wide-spread legs. I applied some lube to a single finger and got it going. After a minute, I added more lube and a second. When the third finally slipped inside, he was becoming more vocal. Ironically, it was about that time that I heard Rebecca let loose from upstairs.
Knowing that he was ready, I coated the condom and traded places with my fingers. The head moved in easily, but I kept the depth shallow at first. I'd lifted Bob's legs onto my shoulders as his hands moved to his nipples.
Rebecca
As I moved my tongue to Amy's closed but leaking lips, she shook again. I tickled her outer labia with soft strokes of my tongue as they began to swell. Amy's scrutiny of my clitoris was waning as I maintained my gentle titillation. Her flower slowly bloomed under my treatment and leaked the most delicious nectar I have tasted in some time. I watched closely as her clit swelled, turning a dark garnet color.
"What are you doing to me back there?" Amy breathed.
"Just getting to know you and your blossoming flower, of course. Why do you ask?" I questioned with a quiet snicker.
"You've barely touched me, and I'm on the floating edge. Please, don't stop!"
"Don't you worry, I have no intention," I replied as my tongue tip-toed across her opening puss. As I continued my light-footed maneuvers, Amy rested her head on my thigh and gasped softly. I was pretty sure I had her number since she wasn't even trying to lick me anymore.
Amy
I'd never felt anything like it before. Rebecca was so gentle and patient that I felt a soft but growing tingling from my head to my toes. It was unlike anything I'd ever experienced before. As she continued to barely touch me with her amazing tongue, it expanded and propagated throughout my body. Then, as I began to orgasm, it was the same. There was no sudden quaking, only an electric fire, if you will.