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“Almost always,” replied Mags. “Like we share almost everything else, including our favorite boy and girlfriends.”

“Sounds reasonable,” I replied.

“And now its your turn to get off,“ said Molly as we finished our butts.

“Assume the position,” Mags joked, pointing at the floor. As I lay down on the floor, Molly donned my stiffening cock with a condom while Mags lubed up both of us. She then lowered herself onto my engorged shaft while Molly squatted over my face so that I could devour more of that lucious cunt she knows that I am always so hungry for. As Mags fucked the hell out of my cock, she reached behind her with both hands and ever so gently massaged my balls, making me ask the question, “How does she do that?”

Meanwhile, I grasped Molly’s ass and shifted her slightly, then rammed my stiff tongue up her sphincter. I rimmed her hard until my cock exploded into Magi’s ass. Mags and Molly both came almost simultaneously shortly after I did as Molly was masturbating both herself and Mags with her free hands. What’s more is that we completed the entire session without any loud sounds. After another round of smokes we finally got dressed, agreed on the next meeting time, and went our own separate ways as we were all in the same boat. I being married, Molly living at home, and Mags having a ‘born again’ twit for a roommate that didn’t even know that she was a shemale. What a trio we make though, I mused.