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their
cocks, but the heat in Jennifer’s voice spurred them into action. Granny
Lewis’s potion had fired up the blonde’s leadership qualities and she led a
butt-naked path to the chalet’s well-equipped kitchen, the boys taking poor
sweet Kim by her hands and leading her after.
    “C’mon, baby,” Lawrence was urging his girl, voice husky with
desire. “You’re gonna love this, whatever it is.”
    “I know…” Kimmie sounded like she was grieving over the fact.
    Jennifer flicked the lights on.
    “Put her up here.” She pointed to the kitchen island. Kimmie
clung to the boys’ shoulders, meek and uncomplaining as they laid her on the
warm stone surface and splayed her legs. “Good. Hold her.” The boys grappled
Lawrence’s panting girlfriend, as Jennifer grabbed one of the eggnog bottles
from the side shelf. Trent’s smile to her was one of sheer pride in his
fiancée’s filthy imagination. She grinned in return as she returned with the
bowl. You’re gonna love me twice as much after tonight, baby…
    Fuelled by the thought, she dripped egg-based liqueur from the
bottle into Kimmie’s spread pussy, watching it mingle with her friend’s natural
juice amid those fleshy folds. How goddamn delicious. She caught Kimmie’s eye
just before she took the plunge, the girl’s face full of uncertainty and
expectation. Without a word Jennifer thrust her tongue into all that tangy
sweetness. Flavour and sensation burst all over the blade of her tongue as she
swirled inside her friend. Watch it all, boys – you fucking love it and so
does she. Hell, so do I. She supped long and hungrily from Kimmie’s sweet,
hot vessel, wondering why she had never tongue-fucked the lovely brunette
before. The girl’s juice was like nectar, her pussy warm wet velvet. So
mouth-watering. Come on, moan for me, gorgeous. Let me fucking hear you…
    The guys passed the bottle between them as she licked and
swigged from it, before Lawrence tipped it up and splashed eggnog all over his
girlfriend’s tits. “Help me out, buddy,” he said to Trent, and Jennifer’s
fiancé needed no second bidding. Both males descended on Kimmie’s pert mounds
and gobbled her up, licking and sucking her clean of the bright-yellow
concoction, tugging and stretching her tit-flesh with their mouths. She
squeaked and jolted under influence of three pairs of lips.
    Inspired by the reaction, Jennifer flicked her friend’s clit
with the tip of her tongue and thrust two fingers inside the girl’s drenched
cunt. Kimmie’s response was instant and dramatic. Her long naked body tensed
into a smooth arc and she came, crying her helpless ecstasy to the whole damn
chalet. The boys sucked the peaks of her breasts into their mouths as she
yelled, trembled and jolted to the end of her climax.
    Jennifer surfaced from Kimmie’s pussy, her face sticky with
eggnog and girl-cum. The fire within her was blazing even hotter. “Goddamn,”
she said, “I want to fuck her with something.”
    “Do it,” Lawrence said without missing a beat, his mouth still
plastered with eggnog.
    “Hell yeah. That’s my girl.” Trent, similarly smeared, looked
ecstatic at the thought.
    Jennifer searched around the kitchen for the right implement.
When her hand laid claim to it, the boys’ faces lit up with delight. She made a
point of showing Kimmie the zucchini before inserting it. “Check this out,” she
said, relishing her friend’s round-eyed reaction. “Ever wanted to be fucked by
the Hulk?”
    “Oh my God! Fuck, you’re not gonna…”
    “I was going to roast this tomorrow. Hell, maybe I still will.”
    Kimmie looked in post-orgasmic befuddlement to her beloved
fiancé.
    “Go on,” he urged, stroking her hair. “Let her do it, baby. I
wanna watch.”
    “O-o-okay,” she moaned, staring into his face with little-girl
meekness. She gazed as her friend moved between her spread thighs and fitted
the green monster, moaning at the intimate contact. Jennifer pushed and