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Lena!” said Danielle sensing
Lena's distraction. But it was hard for Lena to focus on giving
Danielle pleasure while Shane was sliding both fingers in and out
of her asshole, now adding a third finger.
    “Lena! Please,” yelled an insistent Danielle,
“Don't stop!”
    Lena recovered her concentration and again
slid her tongue into Danielle's pussy, eating her with vigor, so
much so that her tongue was starting to get sore.
    And there it was— Shane's massive penis
forcing itself into Lena's tight little hole. “You're too big,
Shane!” Lena yelled, again halting her pleasuring of Danielle.
    “Come on, Shane!” Danielle yelled, “You just
came! Can't you just wait until I'm done?!”
    “I have to have this ass...” said an
out-of-breath Shane, driving himself into Lena, her insides feeling
a fullness and a stinging sensation that wasn't quite orgasmic, but
still wondrous. Lena relaxed her anus and soon Shane's cock began
to feel like it belonged back there. Maybe now Lena could focus on
the task at hand, sliding her hands underneath Danielle's bottom,
clutching her buttocks hard. She slid a single finger into
Danielle's crack and with a single long fingernail caressed
Danielle's anus. “Oh, yes...” Danielle whispered.
    Lena drove her mouth back into Danielle's
pussy, ready for the home stretch, contemplating with relish how
her own body was servicing two people simultaneously. Lena could
hear Shane's moans growing louder until she again felt the familiar
spurts of semen shooting inside, but this time emptying into her
ass. A second later, Danielle detonated. Danielle's screams of
pleasure merged with Shane's. Christ, I hope the door is
locked.
    Lena felt tremendous satisfaction knowing she
had brought two beautiful people to orgasm. Whatever body
self-consciousness Lena had before, it had now vanished thanks to
the desire exhibited by so many people.
     
     
    The three of them staggered their
reappearance at the party so as not to be obvious, returning to the
outside party ten minutes apart. Lena was the last to appear, just
as everyone was leaving.
    “Mommy, I had a blast!” said Ryan, running up
to her.
    “Good, Ryan! Mommy had fun too.”
    Shane approached, Lena so much wanted to kiss
him. “When can I see you again?” he whispered into her ear.
    “Now!” she laughed out loud.
    “What do we do with the kids?” asked
Shane.
    “I don't know,” said Lena, “Where can we get
a babysitter on such short notice?
    “I'd be glad to watch the boys,” said
Danielle, holding her son's hand. “You two deserve some
alone-time.
    “It will also give us time to start studying
for your real estate exam,” said Shane. “Lucky for you, I got my
broker's license last month so I have all the materials.”
    “How did you know I wanted to get my real
estate license?” said Lena.
    “Danielle told me,” said Shane.
    “Of course,” said Lena smiling at Danielle,
realizing finally what a true friend she was.
     
     
     
     
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