With her ben wa balls nestled cosily in her vagina and providing their wonderfully pleasing effects, Bethany cursed her luck to arrive back in the moonlit room to see Claire's self-satisfied smile as Julian's white seed dribbled over her chin and dropped to the polished solid wooden floor. Bethany mentally scooped up the fluid then slurped it off her long, slender fingers, imagining the warm, salty taste as it slid viscously down her throat.
More huskily than Bethany had ever heard her friend speak Claire invited Julian to do more, “Don't you think it's time to fuck me with that big hard cock?”, she whispered, “After all you have promised for so long that you could take me to heaven riding on that staff of the gods and now I am going to put you to the test”. Bethany was somehow shocked at Claire's use of the Anglo-Saxon expletive, although Dave was always turned on when she herself used it during their lovemaking. Her fingers explored deeper whilst others swirled over her clitoris.
Bodies once again drawn tightly to one another the naked lovers kissed their way to a leather chaise-longue situated at ninety degrees to the window but just two metres from it; the moonlight illuminated the white leather. Claire giggled as her tiny naked body settled on the cool of the leather but clung to Julian with her lips locked onto his and her hand refusing to release the long, hard prize which it had captured. A sheen of perspiration cause her body to squeak on the leather as she moved to accommodate her lover between her thighs
So silent was the room as the two lovers osculated in mutual adoration that Bethany could swear that the click clack of the golden metal balls deep within her tight tunnel could be heard, almost as if she had them in her hands and was shaking them. Her breathing too seemed to rasp noisily but the naked lovers were oblivious. There would be teeth marks on her lower lip from the moment Bethany's orgasm hit. Like a Tahitian Teahupoo it swept over her then pounded it's gigantic energy on the shore that was her inner being. The force and ecstasy caused her to stagger, having to grip onto the back of the canapĂ© to keep herself upright. One day she promised, one day she would hide the balls in their moist, fleshy home before making love to Dave and then experience what would be the killer of an orgasm; she fervently hoped that she wouldn’t actually die from the immense pleasure!
Julian had taken charge of the naked couple's lovemaking and had Claire's knees up to her chest exposing to the cold light of the full moon her prominent mons pubis; Bethany felt that the alternative “mound of venus” better described it. Claire obviously had taken great care to ensure that this area had been made smooth as no hair blonde or otherwise was apparent to her best friend's keen inspection from afar. Staring intently in order to take in the detail Bethany could see why some females were attracted only to other females as her fingers began a comparative exploration of her own mound and lips.
His cock as solid now as a rod of the finest steel Julian caused it to tease his lover's pussy lips then slid it over the bare mound where it left a trail of cum visible to the voyeur in the shadows. Pausing to lay its slippery trail at the hood to Claire's clitoris it travelled over the wings of the pink butterfly of her inner labia then onward to swirl around the darker pink of of her anus. Claire moaned and Bethany smiled in recognition of her friend's sign of encouragement to her lover; many times had Bethany resorted to that ploy in order to accelerate David's actions.
“Later, oh later” pleaded Claire as Julian made as to bury his face in the the blood engorged folds of her aching vagina, “later babe, I want to feel that rod opening up my tunnel of desire, to feel your girth as I swallow you deep inside my heat... fuck me please lover”.
No matter just how much she wanted to witness the wonderful penetration of her best friend's body by that magnificent penis Bethany could not bear the anguish of observing yet being denied a penis penetrating her depths and bringing about the colossal orgasm that she now needed. Reluctantly as Julian's thickness began to part Claire's tight yet compliant labia Bethany blew the lovers a heartfelt kiss and silently wished them the best sex ever.
Sliding between the cool silkiness of the sheets, fingers sunk between swollen labia, the ben wa balls still within her Bethany's tired body relaxed and she settled fitfully into the arms of Morpheus...
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