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She turned her
attention back to Mark, taking the entire length into her mouth, burying her
face clear up into his neatly trimmed pubic hair. She didn’t gag at all, and
Megan watched in amazement. Mark seemed to love it also, judging by his moans.
    Janet worked it with her mouth for a minute more and then
pulled off. “Enough of this,” she said, “I want to fuck. I want that big cock
inside me.”
    Her clothes came off impossibly fast, and Megan found
herself staring at her friend’s beautiful body. Janet had a perfect figure, her
body flowing perfectly from one curve to the next. Her tits were just more than
a handful for Mark, who immediately stepped forward to grab them. One arm
wrapped around Janet while the other brought one of her breasts up to his lips
where he took the nipple into his mouth. Janet threw back her head, moaning
happily, her blond hair spilling down her back.
    Megan didn’t know what to do. She sat back on the couch to
watch. They now both seemed oblivious to her presence. Should she strip? Her
own pussy throbbed as she stared at their naked, perfect bodies. She reached
down and unbuttoned her shorts, sliding a hand into her panties. Her finger
worked her clit, which immediately swelled to the touch. Janet had done such
wonderful things to her by teasing the clit with her tongue, and Megan found
the sensations returning.
    Mark’s tongue now traveled up Janet’s chest, bringing his
mouth to her neck. Janet’s hands worked over his chest and occasionally tugged
at his cock that pressed against her lean stomach. One of his hands had fallen
between her legs where he cupped her entire cunt, one finger pressing between
the folds of her pussy lips. Her breath was coming out in desperate, wanting
bursts unable to cloak the pleasure that Mark was eliciting with his hands and
mouth.
    Megan had never let him kiss or feel her like that. The
urgency he demonstrated on Janet was intense and frightening, and Janet looked
so helpless… and happy. She felt like an outsider, intruding on an intimate
moment belonging to someone else. But, it wasn’t. They both belonged to her.
    Mark grabbed a blanket that he’d previously draped over a
chair and spread it on the floor. It was thick and soft, and Janet lay down on
her back, resting on her elbows looking up at Mark as he lowered himself down
between her legs.
    “Are you ready?” he asked.
    “Give it to me,” Janet said. She looked at Megan. “Come over
here. See what it’s like.”
    At first she didn’t move. But with both of them staring at
her expectantly, she got up and came closer.
    “Why don’t you take your clothes off?” Mark suggested, but
Megan shook her head.
    “I don’t think so,” she said, “Not yet.”
    She sat on her knees right next to them, face over Janet’s
stomach. Mark held onto Janet’s ankles, holding her legs open. Mark positioned
his cock, pressing it against Janet’s pussy. Janet reached down, parting the
lips wide for him. Her cunt glistened wetly, needy. With a slight move of his
hips, Mark’s dick slid into her.
    There was nothing slow or resistant about it; her eager
pussy took his entire length. Mark moved rhythmically, thrusting in and out of
her gently, Janet moaning in pleasure all the while. She’s so beautiful ,
Megan thought, the expressions upon her face were pure rapture. She peeked up
at Megan through half-closed eyelids, her full lips parted allowing her sweet
moans to escape, and her blond hair framed her head like an angelic halo.
    The rest of her body captured perfection. Her breasts fell
to each side of her chest, rocking with the gentle yet insistent control that
came from Mark’s pace. He held her legs wide, so that Megan could see
everything. His shaft glided easily in and out, now coated with the juices from
Janet’s cunt. Her snatch accepted his member with every thrust, with no sign of
resistance, and to Megan it looked like his cock was meant to fit into her.
    Janet no longer held herself