Marilyn: Going Your Way

"Yeah, suck on that tip…that’s it…that feels great," Marilyn half-groaned out as she saw her own southern belle try to handle her size. She gazed down on the erotic sight of herself getting sucked on while Kat was pulling on one of Sara’s nipples and sucking on the other. She left out a moan as she felt her fellatrix shudder from the treatment she was getting. Then suddenly, she felt the cool air against her tip as Sara pulled her mouth off.

"Could I ask you a favor hun?"

"What is it?" queried Marilyn.

"Well, I don’t wanna seem like a slut and all. After all, I do have my manners. However, I think this a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but I don’t know how to say this?"

"Come on, tell me. I won’t get upset."

"I want to fuck you."

"Huh?"

"I mean I’ve always wondered what it would be like to have sex with a man so…well- endowed. I never expected to come across a woman so endowed, but they say you only live once. So what do you say?"

Marilyn stood there, cock dangling thinking about it. "I don’t know about this. However, she seems like she isn’t a slut carrying who knows what," she thought to herself. "Plus, I have that surprise for Kat. However, if I exhibit enough self-control, and if she is as hot for me as she looks, I can pull it off."

"Sure! Pull down those sweat pants down to your knees, put your feet up on the bench, and we can do this."

"OK."

As Sara did as asked, Marilyn got down on her knees, stroking herself to maintain an erection. As she lined herself up with Sara’s pussy, she noticed that the lips were glistening in the dull light.

"I see you shave there. Damn, those lips look juicy," Marilyn remarked.

"Yeah, yeah, I dance and where tight leotards, so I shave so my hair doesn’t show. NOW FUCK ME!"

"Your wish is my command M’lady."