Page 45 - PENTHOUSE LETTERS 2018 Writer Of The Year Award Jim McCartan

“MAY FLIPPED

OVER, RUBBING
HER CLIT WHILE

SHARING KISSES
WITH ROSE.”

May flipped over and began rubbing
her clit while sharing kisses with Rose.
Eager to get fucked again, Rose parted
her legs to expose the tempting target
of her pussy. I moved toward her as she
broke from May’s lip-lock. I brought one
of her feet to my mouth and tickled her
toes with my tongue before draping her
ankles over my shoulders. She watched
my cock slide into her. Her tits jostled
wildly with each of my plunging motions.
I fucked her deeply and could feel her
orgasm building inside her. The closer
she came to climaxing, the tighter her
pussy gripped me. After several minutes,
she came with a long, slow, deep groan.
Her pussy began spasming, and her
body shook. Then I came hard inside her,
releasing thick spurts of cream.
No sooner had I pulled out of Rose
than May’s mouth was on me, slurping
up the remnants of our combined juices.
“You two taste fantastic together!”
May exclaimed.
Rose pulled her in for a sloppy kiss.
“Mmm…yes, we do,” she said.
Afterward, the three of us lay in my
bed, sharing a cigarette. Then I watched
as both women got up and dressed
without a word. They each gave me a
kiss before they left.
I rose from my bed and watched them
walking across the street, holding hands.
I was already looking forward to
summer.

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