This Quarantine Has Turned Us All Into Perverts

Jenny let the current episode on Netflix finish up before pressing the home button on her remote. Part of her wanted to sit there and let the autoplay do its job and fill the entire afternoon with the rest of the episodes in the show‘s docket, but she had lost interest an hour ago and had only been using the noise as background to her surfing Instagram. She looked over to her roommate, Olivia, who was sitting at the dining room table on her laptop with some earbuds plugged in. She had thought her friend was watching the show along with her, but it was then that she noticed that Olive seemed to be in her own little world.

“How did you like it?” Scott said as he entered from the hallway. He just finished bathing. He suggested the show to Jenny. He discovered it the night before while unable to sleep.

“It was great” Jenny lied. She prayed silently that he wouldn’t ask for details.

“Good,” he said.

Scott sat down on the couch next to Jenny and he let out a sigh. Although Scott had tried to be the most optimistic about this situation from the start, the isolation along with being cooped up was starting to get to him as well.

The three had been in quarantine for close to two months. All three had already been laid off from their jobs, and almost right after that, it was announced that the remainder of the school year would take place online. The first few weeks had been fun. They played board games. They exchanged books. They enjoyed one another’s company. But once they had run out of things to do, the boredom had started to do strange things to the occupants of the apartment.

Take Olivia for example. While it looked like she was simply looking over some notes for her final that was coming up, she actually was watching hardcore porn on her computer. She had been watching it nonstop for the past week. It had started as one video a day. Then that number grew and grew. You could easily compare it to the rate of the infected outside of the walls the three were living within. As that number grew, so did the amount of filth that Olivia took in. The missing touch from her boyfriend didn’t help the matter, as well as the creeping sensation that he, in fact, was sleeping with someone else through this ordeal.

The scene for Olivia was a gangbang. At that exact moment, a very tiny woman with dirty blond hair was being filled up in every hole. Olivia was leaning forward in her seat, her knees pressed hard against each other while she squeezed her folds around her clit. She read about the technique online. She had been doing it to hide how much she was masturbating from her roommates. She knew what she was doing was excessive, but she couldn’t help it. Social distancing was horrible.

Even with this newfound strategy, her roomies knew what she was doing. Jenny could hear her at night. Olive thought she was being quiet, but when she had her headphones in she didn’t know how loud she actually was. She was loud enough for Jenny to gather what she was doing. But it didn’t upset Jenny. She kind of liked it. No, not kind of. Jenny loved it. It wasn’t as good as picking up people at the bar, but it was something to work with. Jenny would use one hand on her ample breasts, alternating between nipples, while her other hand worked inside of herself. Scott would do the same thing too. He would hear both of them. Scott had excellent hearing. He hated being trapped in that small apartment with two beautiful girls. It wasn’t bad during the year when he was out at his girlfriend’s most of the time, but now every time he jerked off he was only thinking of what it would feel like to feel both of the girls’ mouths on his cock at the same time.

Scott and Jenny even suspected what Olivia was doing right then. They suspected but didn’t know for sure. But that was going to change very shortly.

Olivia was wearing a green and yellow flannel and she had her pack of Camels in the front pocket. But she didn’t look down when she went into her shirt to fetch them. So when her hand came out of her garment the pack of smokes got caught in a strange angle where the corner of the box caught the shirt just right. It slipped right out of Olivia’s hand and bounced off the table before slapping against the tile. Without thinking, Olivia leaned down to grab it, and that was the moment where the entire household came crashing down.

As Olivia’s head came low enough for her to grab her pack of cigarettes, the audio cable came out of the jack, causing the tiny living room to be filled with the sounds of the woman on the computer.

Olive did her best to scramble. She could feel herself fighting back tears as she began to bash on the keyboard, at first attempting to hit the spacebar but missing the first couple attempts. When she finally did get it stopped, she looked over at her friends and decided right then it would be better to die than to go through what she just went through.

“I’m sorry,” she said. “It’s just… I thought…”

Olivia let out a sigh and sank down in the chair she was sitting in. Scott looked at her green eyes then and saw how wonderful they really were. Jenny thought the way she pouted at that moment was cute. Olivia got up out of her chair and ran off into the kitchen after closing the shell to her computer. She needed a beer. That was going to the only way to survive this night, she thought to herself.

Jenny followed her. She entered the kitchen and saw Olive brushing back her brunette hair and cracking open a Coors. She didn’t look up as she drank it.

“I’m sorry. I know, you probably think I’m a perv. But I just feel really hard up with this lockdown.”

Jenny took a couple of steps closer to Olivia. She felt her pussy throbbing right then. Olivia looked up and noticed how close Jenny had suddenly gotten. Jenny was much taller, and she also had a more ample chest. She had the same hair color as the girl from the video Olivia was watching. Her blue eyes leered at Olivia while she spoke to her.

“It’s okay Olive, I understand. Everyone has needs. I just thought… You know…”

“What did you think?”

“I don’t know… I thought you were some prude or something. Now to find out you are watching porn in here… Much less out in public with me and Scott just sitting there… I mean, what should I think?”

“You don’t think I’m some kind of freak, do you?”

“I don’t know, Olive. Are you some kind of freak?”

Olivia had to think about that question. She didn’t think that was the case before. But now she didn’t know what to think. She couldn’t come up with an answer that she felt was right.

Maybe she didn’t know yet?

That was when she realized what Jenny was doing. She had her hand on Olivia’s lower back, and she was running her fingertips ever so softly over Olive’s shirt. When Olivia looked up into Jenny’s eyes, she felt Jenny’s palm begin to press into her, moving her forward towards Jenny.

The taller one was on her then. She had one hand on Olive’s ass and the other going up to her shirt, fondling her naked tit.

“Don’t even wear a bra?” Jenny growled into her mouth. “Fucking little slut. This is what you want, isn’t it?”

“Ohhhh… Ye… Ye…”

Olive couldn’t get it out. She was so close to climax already. Jenny was being rough with her. Taking her body in her palms and molding her like clay into the perfect tool to cure her isolation for the past few weeks. Jenny took over the role of hunter and Olivia gladly accepted being the prey, whimpering when Jenny lifted her shirt over her head and popped her nipple between her teeth.

Scott walked in and saw Jenny pulling away from Olivia slowly while her skin fell out of her mouth and he was on top of them too now. Jenny and Scott put the smaller girl between the two of them and both began to feel her up in conjunction. Olivia gave into it. She loved feeling two sets of hands on her body. She turned to Jenny and received a rough kiss that at first was mainly tongue and teeth and then turned to give Scott one of the most passionate kisses she had ever given in her life. She felt like a prize to both of them and reveled in how they both attacked her.

“She needs to be fucked,” Jenny said, reaching into Scott’s sweatpants and grabbing his hard erection. She stroked it while leaning over Olivia and kissing him while tugging on him harder as she went. “You see her there? She keeps begging for it, like a little slut. She needs to be fucked.”

Scott grabbed ahold of Olivia’s hair and shoved her down to her knees. Jenny used two hands to free him of his trousers and he let them fall to the floor before kicking them off. Then their attention was back to the roommate. Jenny’s fingers went through Olive’s hair and she held it tight while she pushed her face towards Scott’s erection.

Olivia felt it enter her lips and she felt her pussy begin to pulsate. She loved it. She loved the way that Jenny was controlling her head. She loved the way that Scott would stick himself far inside of her throat and lean his head back and moan. She loved the way that Jenny kissed him and pressed her pelvis into the back of her head. She let her hand travel down to between her legs and stuck her hand into her pajama shorts and began to rub herself as fast as she could.

Jenny then grabbed a hold of her and turned her head after pulling her off Scott’s sword. She pulled her sweats down and shoved Olive’s face in her groin before she even got out of them. Scott helped her escape, walking behind the blond and jerking them off in one motion while sinking his face into her ass. He found her wet spot and began to lap at her from behind as she shoved Olive’s face against her clit.

The three of them were lost then. The desperation, the loneliness, and the mix of eroticism that Olivia had introduced all blended together and washed over the three coeds. It was as if each of them had come to this conclusion long ago, and now that the time had finally come they each were prepared for the situation at hand.

Jenny escaped out of her bottoms and then Scott removed her top. Scott then moved towards Olivia and removed her bottoms as well. The brunette was on her knees, allowing Jenny to move her head for her just like she did when she had Scott in her mouth. Then she felt the man lifting her from behind, moving below her and probing her opening with his cock. She was soaked. She felt his head at her folds and he only had to give a little bit of elevation in his hips and he was in her. She reached down and grabbed a hold of his balls and her clit, his testicles in her fingers and her palm pressing hard against her own bean. Then she let herself go again. There was no more need to move, or worry, or think, or stress. The only thing she had to muse at that moment was to keep her legs and mouth open, and that was it.

Jenny was close then. She took a hold of Olive with one hand, guiding her mouth still, but her other hand went to her nipple, pinching it while she felt her mounds move with her breathing. She grit her teeth when she came. Scott thought it was the hottest thing he had ever seen. He watched in awe as the woman came inside her friend’s mouth and then pulled her head back and spit into it while still open.

“This is what we are going to do to you every day, little slut. That’s what you get for holding out on us. You’re going to be our little cum slut from now on.”

“Okay Jenny,” Olive said. The words bounced around inside her chest and made her feel whole right then. She felt like she could get through this, no problems, now. “Okay, Jenny.”

“That’s what you wanted, isn’t it?” Jenny said. She now had Olive’s face in her hands. She licked up her cheek and didn’t stop licking until she couldn’t taste the copper residue that she had left on her friend’s face.

“Yes Jenny, that’s what I want.”

“Scott. Fuck her harder now. On all fours like a bitch.”

Scott didn’t need to be told twice. He scooped up the small girl and flipped her onto her hands and knees. He kept his helmet inside of her while he repositioned himself, and as soon as he felt some grip under his knees he started going. He pounded her hard. So hard she bit her lip and braced herself against the tile. He grabbed ahold of her hair and smacked her on the ass hard enough to leave a handprint, and then he was really going.

“Look how pretty she is with your cock inside of her,” Jenny said. She was kneeling beside him while he pumped. She licked his face then too. It turned her on to do that to people, and it seemed to excite Scott, as he then started to do small and fast strokes inside of Olive until she started to come herself.

He felt her on him. She not only clenched around him, but Olive also began to cream all over him. When he looked down at her amazing ass, he could see how messy she was. Long, thick white ropes of her cum were coating him. She whimpered in his grasp as he continued to enter and exit her.

But soon after that Scott was on the other woman. Jenny was a bit surprised at first when Scott grabbed her, but as soon as she felt his lips on hers, she gave way. He took her missionary right next to Olive. The brunette laid there, basking in the afterglow of her orgasm as Scott began fucking Jenny as hard as he fucked her seconds earlier. The blond was folded in half while he pounded her. Olivia didn’t even look at them. She just stayed staring at the ceiling with her fingertips making small circles around her nub.

When it came time for Scott to come, he pulled out of Jenny and scuttled to the side of her that Olive wasn’t on. His shot was long, enough to get both of them on the face with the first spurt, and after a couple more strong ones, Jenny took him in her mouth, greedily sucking him dry while Olivia began to push the cum on her face into her mouth and letting it sit there while closing her eyes and trapping the moment in her memory.

Scott went to the hall and got some clean dishtowels and after running some cold water over them he went back to the girls and cleaned both of them up. They smiled and thanked him as he did so, and after he had them all clean he laid between the two of them on the cold tile while they each snuggled up next to him.

What was that? Olivia thought to herself. But she couldn’t say.

The quarantine still filled them with dread, but at least they knew they wouldn’t have to go through it unsatisfied now.

Built To Be Fucked

Dean and Gary were still a bit drunk. It had been a long night, and after the booze had run out at the party, they decided to stay and smoke with the girls. Samantha had spent almost the entire night on Dean’s lap, but when the sun started to rise, she said she had to get home to get ready for her shift at work. It was frustrating, but there wasn’t much he could do about it.

“I told you she is a cock tease,” Gary said. He was drinking from a water bottle, spitting occasionally on the sidewalk as he tried to wash out the taste of smoke and whiskey. “She does that all the time.”

“You don’t know shit. You think everyone is a cock tease because you never get any.”

It was Dean who saw her first. They turned a corner so that they could cut through the university housing to get to Gary’s apartment. The street was completely void of people except for a woman. She was sitting at the bus stop, with her legs straight out in front of her. She was wearing the kinkiest outfit the boys have ever seen in real life. Dean had only thought women dressed up like that in pornos, but as he got closer, he saw that there was one, in the flesh, with her head to the side as she stared forward, unmoving.

“Do you think she’s okay?” Gary asked.

The boys had stopped in front of her and were looking over her now. She was tiny compared to both of them. She was a Latina, with a petite body and handfuls for breasts. Her legs were long and tanned, and her bottoms were small shorts that seemed to barely cover her. Her hair was a deep black and her lips were a bright red.

“She, or it?” Dean asked.

Gary was confused by the question. He took a half step forward and gently placed his hand on the woman’s leg.

“Ma’am?” he said, gently.

When his fingers touched her fishnet covered legs, she sprang up, her lips turning into a smile as she leaned forward and began to run her hands over Gary’s chest and thighs.

“Oh, are you here to play with me?” she asked. Her voice was thick with lust and she began to slowly let her fingers meet along with Gary’s now growing erection. “Are you here to fuck me…?”

“What the…” Gary jolted back, his heart jumping in his chest. The moment his hand left her thigh, the woman sank down into the bus bench again, her body becoming limp and formless.

Dean began to laugh. “I knew it. She isn’t a woman. It’s one of those sexbots. She’s probably straight from the assembly line in Japan.”

Gary looked down at her again and shook his head.

“No way dude. Look at her. There’s no way she isn’t real.”

“I mean, she’s definitely real. But not human. Look at her. I’ve read about these things. Some have settings like this. You can position them any way you want and go to town. Not just that, apparently they are self-lubricating.”

The words were flying through Gary’s head, but he was still having trouble processing them.

“Who the fuck would leave something like that out here?” Gary asked. “She must be worth a fortune…”

“Probably one of those rich college kids out here dude. Mommy and daddy sent them money for books and they decided on this thing. Wonder if she was at a frat party last night and someone just left her there by mistake?”

Dean approached her this time. He placed his head on the top of her head and she sprang to life like before, this time running her hands over his body. He didn’t pull back like Gary though. He was too busy mixing this android’s looks with that of Samantha’s, and he could feel his cock pressing hard against his denim now.

“Oh, do I get two men right now?” the android said. “Two cocks inside of me? Or even just two loads. You don’t even have to put them inside. I’m made just for you two to use.”

“Good girl,” Dean said. “Whoever set you up made you the perfect little cock sleeve, didn’t they?”

“Yes sir, that’s what I’m here for.”

Dean unbuckled himself and jerked his cock out of the hole in his boxers. He could see the cum dripping out of it already, and he was excited as he pressed it against her lips. Once inside, he felt her warm and wet tongue begin doing the work for him. It felt nothing like he would figure it would. Not coldness or metal pressing on him. Just a wet hole that he could enjoy at his whim. He let out a sigh as the robot sank deeper down his shaft, deepthroating him while lapping her tongue against his scrotum.

“Fuck… You really were built for this, weren’t you…”

Gary watched on from behind, wondering if it was a good idea to be out in public and using this doll. But Dean looked like he was in heaven. His friend was letting out sighs and moans and he could hear the bot slurping and sucking. She sounded like she was making a mess of him. Gary felt his rod stiffening inside his own jeans, and he was wondering if he hurried if he could fuck this thing before anyone came and saw them.

Dean pulled his cock out, slowly, from her open mouth. When it came out fully from her wet hole, she licked the tip of it like it was an ice cream cone. He began to beat it against her tongue and her cheek, and she cooed her appreciation.

“All you were made for was this, isn’t it?” Dean asked. He was sweating bullets then. “Made for being fucked.”

“Yes, sir. That’s all I am good for.”

Dean shoved himself deep down her throat again. She spread her legs then, and Gary let his jaw drop as he looked down on her spread eagle in front of him. The tight shorts that she was wearing that day had a slit down the middle of them. The more she spread her legs wide, the more her pussy and asshole were exposed. They didn’t look fake either. Gary took two looks to each side of him before snaking out his penis through his zipper and approaching the doll with his member gliding back and forth in the wind.

Gary felt a warm lube encase him when he got inside the thing. She clamped around him, but it didn’t feel overly tight or painful. It felt like a tight girl who could clench her clam around him. He had been with those ones before. Each time he pumped he felt his balls begin to fill up a bit more. Meanwhile, Dean was now feeling her nose crash against the pelvis. Her drool was everywhere. It didn’t feel synthetic either. It felt and looked like true to life spit. It began to slowly roll down his right testicle and down between his balls and his asshole. That is when the first rope left his body. She smiled even with her mouth filled. He grabbed the back of her head and held her still as he pumped load after load into her fake throat. She hummed and her tongue began to slightly vibrate as she pressed it against his helmet, causing his body to spasm once more.

Gary had only begun to fuck her but she was too much. She was made for this, after all. He felt his balls rise in his scrotum and them he shot inside of it. She twisted her legs around his body and pressed him in so that his cock was pressed against her back wall. He felt her completely around him and he wanted to stay like that forever. He kept on coming too, oozing out a large puddle that collected inside of the artificial woman. He let his body stiffen as he let the last of it out, groaning as he ground his cock deep into the tight portal it had found.

The men stood and looked at one another. Each of them turned away from the other as they put themselves back together and zipped themselves up. The woman was no longer being touched, and she was now laying across the bench with a smile on her frozen face, cum still hanging from her cheek. Gary had thought of taking it home with him, but he felt an odd tremor slowly creep up his spine as he looked down again at the life-like doll, seeing life in it just moments before and now laying there inert.

“Come on, I need some breakfast and some sleep,” Dean said.

They walked off, leaving her there where they found her.

Running Through The Coeds Next Door

Aubrey, Mary, and Lexy were all occupied with their gadgets. It was Saturday, and everyone at school had gone back home for the winter break. Aubrey was playing a game, Mary was talking to her sister on Discord, and Lexy was taking selfies and posting them online. They didn’t hear the first knock, but after the second, much louder one, Lexy snapped her head towards the entrance.

“Are you guys expecting anyone?” Lexy asked.

Both girls shook their heads with their gazes fixed on their screens.

Lexy went and opened the door, and as soon as she did, Mrs. Clark burst through, almost knocking her over with the force that she used to enter. Mrs. Clark was the neighbor. The girls had rented a house close to campus and their parents covered the rent. Mrs. Clark was the blonde trophy wife who lived next door and drank wine while sunbathing. She had been coming over and looking through the windows the past couple of weeks. Aubrey would see her and told the others, but they said it wasn’t a big deal.

Mrs. Clark wasn’t alone either. She had brought two friends. They were older women just like her, but one was a redhead and the other had her hair dyed a shade of deep purple that matched her nails, dress, and shoes. They were all looking well to do as they had just come back from a cocktail lounge. In fact, Lexy could smell the martinis on Mrs. Clark’s breath as she burst past.

“Evening ladies,” Mrs. Clark said. She let her gaze travel over Lexy’s body. Lexy was incredible. She was built differently from the other two. Mrs. Clark always got a nerd vibe from the others. Aubrey was small and cute, but she wore these thick glasses and was always reading her Kindle or a book. Mary was also brunette, and she seemed content with always watching someone play some video games online. Mrs. Clark had been looking through their windows for long enough now, and she felt like she had a good idea about how they were.

“Oh, they are cuties,” the purple one said.

“Look at the legs on this one,” the red one said.

Red walked over to Lexy and began rubbing her hand along her exposed legs. Lexy always wore the shortest shorts while at home, Clark had observed. Today was no exception. Red started at her knee and ran her hand up until she was near her swollen lips. Lexy liked the feeling that it brought, and Red smiled when she felt the young girl’s body shivering under her touch.

“You are making me wet doing that,” Clark said. “Be careful.”

“Oh, you have always been easy to get going. Since college, remember?” Red let out a laugh before grabbing Lexy by the hair and pulling her in, kissing her while roughly sticking her middle and forefinger into her quivering pussy.

Purple walked over to Mary and stood over her while she watched as she talked.

“Oh and I guess Mom said that she is sending me some of her cookies! I am so excited! I have been fucking craving them so much lately. I got really hungry around finals. I always get hungry when I stress.”

Purple grabbed her ankles and pulled them up, sinking into the couch that Mary was sitting on while doing so. Now Mary was on her back, her legs spread and her shorts being ripped off while Mrs. Clark stood at the edge of the couch and watched.

“Oh, you have company?” Mary’s sister asked.

“Yeah. the neighbor and her friends came over. They look like they are drinking. Wanna say hi?”

Mary flipped the phone over briefly so that her sister could see the woman with purple hair now spreading her sister’s legs and lapping at her with aggressive licks. Then Mary flipped it again so that Mrs. Clark could wave as well.

“Oh, she looks like she eats pussy real good!” the sister said.

“Oh, she does! Way better than the guys on campus.”

Mary kept on talking like that, and every couple of seconds she would suck in a huge breath while Purple continued to swirl her tongue in circles around her clit.

“Fuck, now I need one,” Clark said, laughing as she walked over to Aubrey.

Aubrey looked up at her and knew what she wanted. Mrs. Clark had a look in her eyes that she would see on campus and in class. Even though Aubrey took her studies seriously, she prided herself in her ability to let others get their stresses and anxieties out while using her. She moved so that she was on all fours, her ass pointed up in the air while she continued to fuss with her controller.

“Hey,” she said meekly, darting her eyes back and forth from the game to Mrs. Clark. “I’m sorry, don’t mean to be rude. It’s just… online play, you know, can’t pause it.”

Clark didn’t say anything. She simply dropped to her knees and yanked Aubrey’s sweats off her bottom. She began to rub the nude ass that was in front of her. She let her hands play along her cheeks while slipping in close, letting her tongue stick out while she slid slowly between Aubrey’s lips. Aubrey didn’t resist or move. She just continued to click away at her game, muttering under her breath as the action began to pick up.

Red now had Lexy pinned against the wall. She was hiking her skirt up while kissing Lexy, and she could barely get her undergarments off. She felt intoxicated by the young girl. Every kiss seemed to make her pussy become more wet. The moment she got herself free of her thong, she pushed down on Lexy’s shoulders and got the blooming woman down on her knees. Then, she shoved her privates into Lexy’s mouth. Lexy opened up wide and took the older woman in. She was bald and she tasted acidic, and the coed let her body go limp while the woman began to rub herself all over her face and open mouth.

“Fuck, you are so pretty. I love to face fuck pretty girls.”

The older women let themselves go entirely right then. Mrs. Clark had been talking up the girls for hours while they drank. She had been looking in their windows and fucking herself for some time now. But she didn’t want to enter until she could show them to her friends as well. Now that the moment had arrived, she was happy that she did. Sharing was always better than hogging everything to yourself, and she felt good while she looked across the room and saw her two buddies going to town on the other two.

“Fuck, this woman is really good,” Mary said. Purple was now alternating between flicking her tongue inside of her and rubbing it slowly and forcefully against her clit. She began to sputter and curse while her sister looked on from the phone, and then she came. When Purple felt her little clam begin to gyrate and pulse against her lips, she let out a soft moan before firing her tongue off inside the girl as quick as she could.

“Oh, so cool!” Mary’s sis said.

“Fuck, it felt so good. She must eat pussy a lot.”

Purple then moved to the next girl on her mind, Aubrey, who was now gripping her controller with white knuckles, but still focused on her game. The head seemed to make her better, if anything, and she wondered if Mrs. Clark would be open to helping her get some better rankings before the weekend was over. The thought disappeared when Purple came over and bent down behind her just like Clark was. Suddenly, she felt two different women inside of her. Two pink tongues were caressing her insides, first taking turns and then both massaging her simultaneously, with their tongues twisting and fighting inside of her pussy, causing her to make a mess of both of their faces. Purple took her long clit and pressed it against both of her lips and then she let her tongue thrash against it as fast as she could. and Aubrey fucking loved it and she focused on the game even though she loved how squirmy it made her.

“Should we come over here after every cocktail meet up?” Purple asked. She moved from the clit now and lengthened her tongue and fingers down Aubrey’s quivering slit. She felt her close, and when Mrs. Clark took her fingers and began to gently rub that young woman’s clit while her friend tongue fucked she felt that tight little body freeze. Even Aubrey’s hands finally froze, and she saw the person across the way take their shot and kill her, but she didn’t care. She didn’t fucking care right then. She let them both lap at her as she began to curl up into a ball and finally enjoy it.

Mrs. Clark didn’t have enough though. She felt her pussy aching and throbbing and swollen. She looked over and Red was still using the pretty one’s face. Red had always been a very orgasmic woman and each time she looked down and Lexy looked up at her with those doe eyes she would feel herself climax. Lexy was now a mess, strings of grool hanging from her face when Red pulled away. That is when Mrs. Clark took her as well. She grabbed one of her ankles while Purple did the other one and held her bottom half in the air while she squatted over her frame, hiking up her skirt as well. She was going to fuck her like this, piledriver position, with their bits smashing and rubbing against one another’s. Lexy fucking loved it. She was using the back of her hand to scoop the cum from the red-headed woman’s sweet vagina into her own mouth, and now, Mrs. Clark was rubbing herself on her like a madwoman, not caring about the young woman, just wanting to get the release that only the girl’s body could provide.

It came a couple of minutes after. Lexy came with her, as Mrs. Clark had taken to sticking her free hand in between the two of them and helping them both get off. When Mrs. Clark was done and had felt the last throw of pleasure rip through her being, she let out a sigh and let the young girl’s body fall to the ground before laying beside her, licking her friend’s essence off the young girl’s face as she looked at the older woman in wonder.

“Come on ladies, I think we have bothered these girls enough for one night,” Mrs. Clark said. She then reached over and grabbed a handful of Lexy’s hair as she stood up. “Except this one… We are taking her home with us. We can just send her on her way in the morning.”

“Okay, yeah, sounds good!” Red said, grabbing her purse and making sure it had her phone and keys inside.

“Oh, I want to try her out too,” Purple said.

The women led Lexy out before slamming the door shut behind them. The sound of the game and Mary and her sister’s chatting filled the room again.

“Dude, those old women were intense.”

“Fucking tell me about it. I hope they come back though. That one could eat pussy like no other!”

“No fair! You always have all the fun.”

“Mom told you to go to college. Not my fault.”

And it continued on through the night.