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addison hummed in approval as charlotte wasted no time taking her cock out of her boxers and into the warmth of her mouth. she was almost fully hard, just a little to go, and she took a casual sip of her coffee as the blonde massaged her cock with a familiar touch, working a little spit over the thick shaft – definitely a two-hand job given the size of her. "oh, please," addison chuckled, setting her mug aside just to scoop up charlotte's hair, holding it back in a loose pony for when this got a little messier. the better view it gave her of the girl's lips slurping up and down her cock never hurt, either. "we're all used to you moaning like a slut while you’re taking cock. i don't know if you've noticed, but you get fucked a lot around here. at this point it's just background noise." it was a joke of an understatement; between the five of them, it seemed like there was always at least one cock hard and in need of servicing by charlotte. "there you go," she encouraged, a quiet groan leaving the dominant redhead as she felt charlotte take her deeper, drooling around her cock. she’d reached that halfway mark with the head brushing the back of her throat. "swallow that big dick nice and deep for me… you know i don’t call my day started until i cum down your throat and finish my coffee."

this was a little game they were playing, dom knew, but it was fun, and she had a feeling they'd both win. "i guess going six hours without getting fucked is a while for you, isn't it?" dom teased. it was part of their reason the friends' ongoing fling was working out so well; both their sex drives were a little higher than normal, to say the least. dom wasn't afraid to use her grip on charlotte's face to urge her down to her knees. she wasted no time undoing her pants, then, biting her lip through a smirk as she slowly pulled out her hardening shaft to let it rest heavy on charlotte's face. "i don't know, charlotte," she purred, slapping the thick meat of her cock against her cheek a couple times. "you tell me…" dom really was hung, especially for a girl her size, and she figured she couldn't be blamed for getting off on her size being praised.

brooklyn knew they'd end up here, or something like here, the second she found herself kissing ava downstairs, her friend straddling her lap on the couch. it was becoming a pattern for them: go to a party with a ava. get a drink with ava. make out with ava. end up balls deep in ava. brooke hardly minded, though. this was fun, and ava was so hot, especially when she was coming on her cock; as long as ava was having fun, too, she had no reason to hit the brakes on any of this. the way ava bit her lip as she looked down between her legs just had brooke smirking as she pulled her cock out. "you missed this, didn’t you?" she teased. whether she's talking crudely about her own cock or the larger situation, she left unsaid. "but yeah, of course. just bend over for me." brooklyn easily stripped off her top to leave her in a crimson bra, eyes narrowing as she glanced around the unfamiliar bathroom before tossing her shirt over the empty towel rack. "and drop those panties," she added. "i want to see how wet you are for me already, you little slut." her voice was affectionate, teasing as she stroked herself. she wanted to see, sure, but she also couldn't wait to feel.