Another regret?

Not in her fantasy.

"Unh."

"You like, Slash?"

"Aaaaah."

"Shit, Noreen. Don't be so greedy. I want some of that prick too."

Jacquette scissored her legs and got out from between Noreen and Slash.

It was almost as if, in this fantasy, Noreen was letting Jacquette be her guide.

Yes-Jacquette would fuck and suck first. Show Noreen the ropes.

Jacquette was on her knees. Shower water spattered Jacquette's closed eyes.

Noreen watched Jacquette take down long lengths of dick into her throat.

The cock wriggled in her gullet. Withdrew to the head. Snapped out.

Jacquette went for the tip of the prick.

Snagged it with her tongue.

Gobbled it up to the gonads.

Twisted her head from side to side.

"Unh."

The guy's balls flopped on both sides of Jacquette's neck as he stabbed the stogie down her throat again and again.

He lurched as Jacquette ground her nose into his ballocks. Chomped on one testicle.

Ran her hands up his ass.

Noreen began to apply her fingers to her middle. She diddled her clit.

Then ran her fist along the gash. Knuckles cracking across the slit.

Swollen pussmeat itching in her fist.

She got the gist.

Noreen shook Jacquette by the hair. Got her moved off to one side.

Then Noreen was on the floor of the shower stall. Thick prick jerking away in her mitts, streams of piss cascading through the air,-streaking through Noreen's hair.

"Ha ha," Jacquette chattered. "Noreen likes golden showers."

"Try it, you snotty little bitch."

"Maybe I will."

Jacquette joined Noreen beneath the spray of urine. The frothing liquid mixed with the scented soaps and steamy shower water.

Noreen rolled her body into the spurting penis. It grew harder and thicker and stronger.