"Try it," Bill said. "You can stop anytime you want to."
"But neither of us is lesbo," Laura said. "I'm not sure what to do."
"Do what comes naturally," Brad said. "And if you get stuck, we'll help out."
"What do you say, Terry?" Laura said. "Shall we give it a whirl?"
"I will if you will," Terry said.
Laura moved closer to the brunette and the two men sank down on the sofa to watch. "Start by undressing," Brad said. He was flushed with excitement and Terry noticed his prick pushing against his fly.
Terry giggled nervously as Laura reached out and began pulling the brunette's sweater over her tits. She raised her arms and let the blonde pull the sweater up over her head.
When Terry stood waiting helplessly for Laura to unhook her bra, the two men applauded and smacked her lips lewdly.
"Now you're cookin'," they chuckled. "Take it all off!" Brad said.
Laura yanked open Terry's bra and pulled the lacy cups away from Terry's tits. "You've never seen her tits, I know," she smirked sarcastically.
Now Terry tugged Laura's sweater up over her head and soon the blonde was standing next to her with her tits bulging over her bra. "I'll do it myself," Laura snapped, pulling her bra straps down and flaunting her pink-tipped tits.
She cupped her boobs and did a little dance in the middle of the room. "Mine are bigger, aren't they, boys?" she smiled.
Terry knew hers were just as large, but she said nothing. If Laura wanted to play that game she'd let her.
When Laura slipped her skirt off, Terry followed suit and soon both women were down to their garter belts and stockings.
Laura deliberately wiggled her hips and tottered around the tiny office on her four-inch heels. She jiggled her boobs and bounced her ass, and even raked her nails through her cunt-muff.
Laura suddenly stretched out on the floor, still wearing her garter belt and stockings. She slipped her shoes off and spread her legs as she stroked her cunt-mound.
"Spread 'em!" Brad snickered as he slipped down onto the floor and leaned against the sofa. He stroked his cock as Terry lay down too, still wearing her garter belt and stockings.
She found her excitement mounting as she stroked her tits and gazed at Laura. The blonde no longer seemed angry and Bill slipped down onto the floor next to Brad to watch as the two women rolled onto their sides and faced each other.
They giggled as Laura touched Terry's tits. Terry licked her lips and felt her pussy moisten as her roommate squeezed her puckered nipple.
Her tit-tip stiffened and throbbed as Laura bent down and flicked the tip of her tongue over the pinkish nub. Terry sighed and thrust herself forward as she tried to force more of her boob into the blonde's mouth.
"Suck it in," Brad said, his eyes glittering as he stroked his prick.
"Yeah, suck it all in." Bill echoed.
Laura brought her mouth closer to Terry's boobs and closed her fingers over one while she lightly tongued the other. "Hey, this isn't bad," she cried. "Not bad at all!"
"Shit, look at that cunt!" Brad said as Laura sucked the tip of one of Terry's nipples into her moist lips.
Terry gasped when her nipple disappeared inside Laura's eager mouth. Laura slithered her tongue back and forth over the rubbery tip and stroked Terry's other massive jug.
She sucked more and more of Terry's tit into her mouth and lashed her nipple with her tongue. Terry felt herself grow weak with lust and she closed her eyes and let her legs splay open.
The men grabbed a bottle and passed it around between them as Laura tongued and stroked Terry's boobs. When one of them stuck the bottle between Terry's lips, she automatically drank deeply.
After a few more tokes the giddy brunette was once more stoned. She strained to press more and more of her huge boobs against Laura's mouth.
Laura moved her mouth hungrily from one pink-nippled tit to the other. She stroked and caressed with her fingers as she laved and nipped with her lips and teeth.
Brad shoved the joint inside Laura's lips then and the blonde was forced to release Terry's tits. She too inhaled deeply on the grass and after a while Brad moved to the side and Laura clamped her mouth back over Terry's tits.
Now the brunette secretary felt Laura suck with total abandon. And instead of using her free hand to caress her jugs, she snaked it over her belly.
Laura's fingers moved lightly and teasingly over Terry's rib cage and navel. The rounded softness of Terry's belly rose and fell with every caress of the blonde's hand as it moved closer and closer to her pussy.
Terry moaned and writhed her ass on the rough carpet. She ground down, trying to get some friction on her turned-on cunt.
"Oh, fuck, that's good!" Terry shrieked when Laura lowered her hand to the brunette's cunt-muff.
"Shit, will you look at those two bitches?" Brad chuckled crazily, taking another swig.
"Man, oh, fucking man!" Bill said hoarsely.
Now Terry noticed that both men had unzipped their flies and taken their pricks out. Both of their cocks were hard and they pumped them as they passed the joint back and forth.
The fact that she and Laura were being observed by Brad and Bill made it all the more exciting. Somewhere in the back of her mind she knew that what they were doing was crazy and wild, but it didn't matter. For some reason she felt safe and warm and incredibly alive.
Now the hot brunette welcomed Laura's hand against her hot and hungry pussy. Cunt syrup poured out of her gash and Laura ran her fingertips over the velvety folds.
Laura continued sucking gluttonously on Terry's nipples while she explored her cunt with her fingers. She lightly rubbed Terry's juice-slick cunt-pulp back and forth. She scooped up some cuntjuice and wantonly brought it to her lips and licked it off.
The men hooted and yelled and cheered the lusty blonde on as they beat their meat. "Work on her clit," Brad snickered. "She's got a fuckin' giant clit!"
"And how would you know?" Laura giggled as she turned her attention to Terry's stiffened love-berry.
Brad chuckled in response and Terry moaned and whimpered as Laura pinched her clit between her thumb and forefinger. She rammed her pussy up at Laura's hand and sobbed.
She tossed her head from side to side on the floor, her hair tumbling down over her shoulders and tits. Her face was flushed and her eyes glazed.
She babbled incoherently as Laura stabbed two fingers into her gash and wiggled them around. She used her thumb on Terry's clit as she frigged her snatch and the two men moved closer to watch.
Terry tried to imprison Laura's hand between her legs. She humped her ass up off the floor and frantically tried to pump her cunt against Laura's stroking fingers.
But the blonde was just as determined to run the show. "Easy, there, bitch!" Laura hissed as she finger-fucked Terry's twat and stroked her petal-like cunt-folds.
"I need more!" Terry wailed, thrashing her legs in the air. "I need more! Give me more!"
"Give her more, Laura!" Brad said as he stared at the sex-mad brunette.
"And what exactly do you have in mind?" Laura said, cocking her head.
"Get your mouth on her cunt!" Brad said.
"Shit!" Bill grunted, inhaling the joint and moving closer to the two women.
"If it'll turn you on, honey," Laura said.
She turned around and climbed between Terry's thighs. She gripped them in her hands, leaning over and moving her face close to her gash.
"Like this?" she grinned at Brad as she dipped her mouth over Terry's gaping gulch.
"Oh, fuck!" Brad breathed. "Oh, fuck!" Laura pressed her lips against Terry's juice drenched snatch. She spread her cuntflaps open and flicked her tongue over the brunette's glistening mound.
Terry trembled as she clamped her thighs against Laura's head. She noticed the two men watching, beating their meat as Laura pressed her entire face against Terry's twat.
Terry came the moment Laura's tongue touched her clit. She blacked out for a moment from the intensity of the climax and when she opened her eyes Laura was wiping her cuntjuice off her face.