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tasting her arousal.
    “Mmm.”  I ran my tongue back and forth over her clit, flickering against her sweet, tasty folds.  My upper arms were still pinned, but my lower arms were free, and I bent them upward to stroke Charlotte’s smooth, lean thighs.
    Charlotte panted, her tits rubbing against my stomach as she tried to lick me.  It felt good, but she couldn’t keep her tongue in place as Kevin fucked her, so she just sat up, arching backward but managing to keep her ass high so Kevin could keep fucking her tight little pussy.
    I felt her fingers sliding between my pussy lips, stroking me.  I thought I would be numb down there, but one touch from Charlotte had my libido roaring to life.  Though her finger slipped sometimes, she managed to keep it mostly in place, rubbing it in double-time to Kevin’s thrusts.
    I opened my legs wider and felt fingers from her other hand slip inside me, finger-fucking me while she played with my clit, and I licked hers.  It was an incredible mélange of sensation.
    I looked up at Kevin’s cock as it pumped above me, his balls slapping into my head with each thrust.  I marveled as I watched him disappear into her, over and over again, and decided he needed a little attention, too.  So I alternated between licking Charlotte, and moving my tongue back a little so I could let his cock stroke over my tongue.
    The added sensation along the sensitive underside of his shaft made him groan and pump harder, slamming into Charlotte’s poor little pussy with every thing he had.  It made licking his cock harder, especially as his balls dragged over my face once or twice, but I managed to keep on licking.
    I switched to long strokes, back and forth from her clit to his moving cock, and back again.  I had to pause sometimes, as Charlotte’s finger play had my pussy pulsing with need again.  I loved the feel of her tits dragging back and forth over my stomach, and I wondered how it must feel for Kevin, being able to bury himself to the hilt inside her tight body.
    She gasped above me, and I could tell from the escalation of her cries that she was ready to come.  She rubbed me harder, and I tried to return the favor, flickering my tongue as fast as I could over her clit.  I braced my hands on her thighs, trying to steady her as Kevin slammed into her over and over, so I could keep my tongue in place.
    When Charlotte came, her high, breathy cries ringing off the ceiling, I looked up and saw her muscles contract around Kevin.  He pounded into her twice more, then stilled, trembling against Charlotte as his seed spurted inside her.  Her pussy clamped down around his cock again, and her hand paused, limp against me as the orgasm rolled through her body.  Kevin pulsed against her, emptying himself into her completely, then sagged backward against the headboard.
    Charlotte was still shaking with orgasm as she started stroking my clit again.  I was amazed at her fortitude, and spread myself wider for her.  With Kevin’s cock withdrawn, I had more access to her pussy, and I lapped up the drips of cum that leaked from it.  Kevin leaned down to kiss me, and I knew it was to taste the cum that I’d licked off of Charlotte.  He stroked my hair and reached a hand between Charlotte’s legs so he could play with my nipples.
    A quiver of sensation rippled through me.  Then I felt Charlotte’s mouth on my mound again, her tongue darting into my folds, its warm wetness stroking my clit, while she slid a finger inside again and pumped it in and out.
    My hips jerked upward against her hand, and as Kevin rolled and pinched my nipple, my orgasm hit me fast, rolling through me and leaving me trembling in its wake.
    As my body went limp, drained of every ounce of energy, Kevin and Charlotte laid down and snuggled in beside me, still catching their breath.
    Charlotte lifted a hand to smooth the hair back from my face. “I can’t tell you how happy I’ve been the last couple of months.  You’ve