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Here is a snippet:

It should have been a simple act – just loosen the tie and slide it over Kandi’s shoulders.  But Jenny’s hands trembled as she imagined what was coming next, and her skin flushed at the slightest pressure from Kandi’s hands.

“Good,” Roland whispered.  He slipped off his shirt to reveal a broad, muscular chest covered with hair, a chest that, in the darkness of the room in the club, Jenny hadn’t seen before.  She knew now how Roland’s bulk had made his penetration so powerful.   “Take off each other’s blouses.”

Kandi forced a timid smile, while Jenny forced a tear.  Perhaps, she thought, it was time to give Roland a few extra effects.  She trembled as she unbuttoned Kandi’s blouse, and pretended to be on the verge of fainting when she unsnapped her bra.  Kandi, picking up and Jenny’s actions, closed her eyes and moaned when her breasts were exposed.  When she started undressing Jenny, she whispered, loud enough for Roland to hear, “Don’t be scared, honey.  It’ll be okay.”

“Are you nervous, Jenny,” Roland asked.

“Y…yes,” she stammered, her voice was barely audible.  She raised her arms to help Kandi remove her bra, knowing that her breasts would flatten against her chest, making her look flatter and even younger.

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Her nervousness thrilled Roland.  The idea that she was a fourteen or fifteen years old was cemented in his mind, and he became convinced that Kandi was eighteen at most.  He kicked off his shoes, pulled off his socks, and shed his pants.  Wiping his hand across his mouth again, he reached down and stroked his engorged cock and said, “Kandi, take Jenny’s tits into your mouth.  Take them into your mouth and make them shine with your saliva.”

Kandi moaned, kissed Jenny on the cheek, and lowered her head, taking her little breasts into her mouth one at a time.  She allowed spittle to ooze from her mouth so, after only a few seconds, it dripped from Jenny’s nipples.

Roland leaned forward until his face was only inches from Jenny’s chest.  “She showed me how much she liked a little pain,” he whispered.  “Bite her nipples.  Not too hard, but bite them.”

Pain mixed with pleasure shot through Jenny as Kandi applied pressure to her little buds with her teeth.  The tears rolling down her cheek were real now, only they were tears of lust and frustration.  Putting her hands on the sides of Kandi’s head, she eased her away from her chest.

“Don’t,” she whispered.

“I call the shots,” Roland hissed.

Jenny looked at him with pleading eyes.  “Let me,” she said with trembling lips.  “Let me…”

“Take off all your clothes,” he commanded.  “Take them off and lie down.  Kandi, I want to see you eat Jenny’s pussy.”

Kandi and Jenny were shaking with desire and excitement.  In Roland’s eyes, their shaking was to be inspired by fear and trepidation.  Electrified by the image of two frightened girls, he stroked his cock faster as the girls slipped out of their skirts and panties.

Before they lay down, Jenny and Kandi held each other and kissed, their tongues mingling, their excitement building.

Kandi let her hands drift over Jenny’s beasts, pausing to massage her nipples, letting her hard tips nestle in her palms.  “Are you still okay with this,” she asked.

Jenny slid her hands down Kandi’s back and over her ass, letting a finger drift down between her cheeks.  “Yes,” she whispered, stepping away and laying on the bed.  She gazed into Kandi’s eyes, imploring her to join her.  Kandi maneuvered her body between her legs and, kneeling, began to slide her tongue in and out of Jenny’s wet vagina.  Her tongue became a blur as she thrust it in and out of Jenny’s box, enjoying the delicious secretions dripping from her sweet box. 

She sensed Roland circling behind her, feral cravings assaulting her as she waited to feel the thrust of his cock inside of her.  At first he eased the tip of his prick into her drenched crevice, but then he grabbed her hips and slammed into her.

“Oh, God!” she cried.

“Like it,” he sneered.

“Yes,” Kandi shouted.

He reached under Kandi and groped her breasts.  He reached further under and stroked her clit.  Her moans thrilled him, yet he wanted more, especially from Jenny.

“Jenny!  Roll onto your stomach.  Kandi!  Use your tongue on her.”

Jenny, in a dream-like state, rolled over.  Using her thumb and forefinger, Kandi spread her cheeks and pushed her tongue into the pink rose bud underneath her chin. 

The feeling of rough, hot flesh on her asshole sent Jenny into an orgasm.  She lifted her hips and reached behind her back, trying to pull Kandi closer.

Roland was slamming into Kandi furiously, uttering words between breaths, giving her commands.  “Put…your…finger…up…her…ass!”

Kandi positioned her middle finger at Jenny’s hole and, in one motion, thrust it into her.

“Aaaaaah!” Jenny screamed.

“Two fingers!” Roland howled.

Jenny screamed again as the pressure on her bowels increased.  Kandi, a rapacious, animalistic lust consuming her, rammed her fingers in and out of Jenny’s tight hole, oblivious to any pain she might be causing her.

A wild orgasm tore through Jenny.  She writhed and wiggled and, when her strength was sapped, she buried her face in the bed and screamed once more.

Kandi cried out when she heard Roland’s moans and when she felt his hot cum shooting up inside of her.  She screamed when, after he came, he continued to slam into her and came a second time.  She fell forward onto Jenny, propelled by Roland’s bulk.  They lay, Kandi on top of Jenny, Roland on top of Kandi, gasping for air and sweating.

Roland rolled off the bed and stared down at the two women, entranced by the site of their intertwined legs and their sweet, round asses in such close proximity.  “Jesus,” he whispered.  “You two are phenomenal.  Do you remember what we talked about, Jenny?”

“Hmmm?”

“Threesomes?”

“Mmmm hmmm.”