"Suck, Sam – suck!" she wailed.

But Samantha needed no encouragement as she plated that pussy with enthusiasm.

"Melt in my mouth, darling – feed me your foam," she panted into Emma's steamy cunt.

Emma sagged down and jerked up, rubbing her randy cunt up Samantha's face from chin to cheekbones, painting her a pearly white. Samantha's face looked as if it had been frosted, as if she were eating a vanilla cream bun and getting icing all over her mouth.

Emma's clit detonated.

Cunt-cum swirled down her fuck-chute and flooded into Samantha's mouth.

Samantha sucked and swallowed, swallowed and sucked, gulping the girl-cum down greedily.

Emma's cunt-cream was as thick and sweet as heated honey, and Samantha cherished every mouthful, savoring it on her taste buds, then drinking it down.

As Samantha gobbled gash, her own cunt was creaming off again, spilling onto the bed – as if the cunt-juice she was swallowing was passing straight through her body and pouring out the other end.

Emma's cumming lasted a long time.

Each time she thought she had peaked out and started to slump back, another spasm jolted her loins and more pussy-cream gushed into Samantha's sucking mouth.

But at last Emma was drained – for now.

She lay back, sprawled out blissfully while Samantha mopped up with her mouth and tongue, savoring Emma's cunt-cum to the last drop.

Samantha had climaxed too, and both women were ready for a break now.

But they knew from past experience that they would be ready for some more dildo and tongue soon.

But now fate took a hand.

Sometimes Clem came home for lunch, if business was slow at the car lot.

Since Samantha was wearing only a raincoat and a fedora – and a rubber cock – they didn't think it was a good idea for him to find her there, if he did happen to show up.