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"Yeah well.. I wanted to do better. I blew my load, fumbled under your panties for 10 minutes until you told me to stop and we went back to making out. I felt like such a douche."
"It's okay Freddie. I'm actually here to help you."
"Yeah. Well, I've got something else I want to do first, but then I'll be helping. Sam's your slave right? She has to do anything you ask?"
"I want to see if Sam can practice what she preaches. Watching you both made me horny and wet." Carly took off her shirt, the bra already gone, and then shimmied out of the skirt, leaving it in the heap by the bed. Where Sam was completely shaved, Carly had a small landing strip.
"Freddie, tell Sam to suck my pussy."
"Um.. you okay with this Sam?"
"No Freddie. Tell her."
"Sam. I want you to lick Carly." Sam rolled her eyes, and prepared herself.
"Good boy. Keep work on Sam as well. And yeah, she gives good advice." Carly got up on the bed, pushed Sam down until her head was lying on the pillows and not propped against the headboard, then straddled the blond girl until her moist pussy was right in her face. Both Sam and Freddie started sucking and licking, and Carly moaned with pleasure.
"Oh, Freddie, take this." She reached backwards, her hand opened up, showing Freddie a blue pill. He popped the pill in his mouth and swallowed.
"Good boy. After Sam teaches you how to go down on us properly, I'm going to teach ...