I crawled down until I was between her thighs and then moved forward, setting myself into place. Her pussy wasn't as tight as Natalie's - but it was almost immediately more demanding. Natalie's pussy was vigorous and excited. Lenora's pussy knew what it wanted - and it knew how to get it.

Her vagina was like the sea - and I was a tired seaman on a flimsy raft. I had only stroked my cock into her a dozen or so times before a killer-wave appeared and destroyed me. Lynn wrapped herself around me in much the same way that Natalie had - arms around my neck and calves around...