Those two young people weren't going to be friends anymore. It had become something else. Trixie kept sucking lightly on the heads of the two cocks in her face while watching Dennis and Brandy adjust to each other. Brandy had her hands wrapped around the back of her lover's neck as she gave him a look of affection and devotion; a look he easily returned. Rather than rushing things at first, she just rocked back and forth on his cock, enjoying the novel sensation of it sliding into her. For his part, Dennis just let her pick the pace. His hands were firmly locked on her picture-perfect posterior, and he...