She rose up and down, moaning softly. Indian XXX I groaned; her pussy was heaven. “Yes, Goddess,” the adult female said, her face smeared with sexual fluids. I never thought in a million years I would have twin sisters humping their cunts around my dick while a Goddess fisted another woman nearby. Officer Snider had just taken a similar call on a Paris Transit Bus—woman masturbating in public—and now it sounded like several women were doing the same thing. “Uh-huh,” panted one of the twins as her sister engulfed my entire cock with her mouth. There is a tattoo parlor on 3rd and E St, yes?”
“Uhh, yeah, Spider Monkey Tattoo and Piercing.”
My Goddess’s smile was pleased and eager. “You’re Darleen!” I blurted out. She looked vaguely familiar to me; I had definitely seen her somewhere. “Thank you, thank you, thank you!” she screamed and then her wonderful juices flooded my lips, sweet and thick, and I drank them all down. I didn’t race, this wasn’t an emergency, so I did it safe and by the book, slowing at intersections, making sure cross traffic had stopped, before barreling through red lights. Hopefully, it wouldn’t take too long. “Oh, yes, my Goddess,” moaned Whitney. “Holy shit,” I whispered, not believing that I was watching a pair of actual twin sisters kiss.
