Threesome - Tara Strong and Mae Whitman

I went back downstairs and froze in the doorway. Tara and Mae were now locked in an embrace; kissing each other. They pulled apart and Tara smiled. “You are a great kisser...” she whispered seductively to Mae before leaning in and running her tongue right down her bare neck. Mae turned her head and she jumped when she saw me. “Oh, good, you here. Now the fun can really begin,” Tara purred. Nervously, I walked over and sat on the couch.

“Don't be afraid,” Mae whispered. She leaned and kissed me, sliding her tongue all the way down my throat. It was very difficult to fight back and I just gave in to the passion of the moment. I wrapped my arms around Mae, pulling her even closer. She pulled her tongue out and pulled back.

Tara got down onto the floor and sat up onto her knees in front of me. “Go on, take it out,” she prompted, and without hesitation, I unbuttoned my jeans again and slid them down. Mae reached down and pulled my panties down herself. I blushed as her gaze fell upon my flaccid penis and she began to gently stroke it, then curling her fingers around it and holding it upright and she moved them up and down my shaft. Mae then spat on my cock, just as Tara leaned forward and slid all of it into her mouth. As she began to gently suck, Mae lay down on here back and I helped her to pull off her trousers and then her underwear. She spread her legs apart, allowing my clear access to her sweet pussy. I ran my finger through her dark pubic hair and then over her clit, stopping to focus on it. She moaned as I rubbed it, before actually slipping my two fingers into her. She moaned again, reaching down and pulling her t-shirt up to reveal to bra.

Tara released my now rock hard cock and got up from the floor. I stood up and she lay down where I had been sitting, leaning in to put her face between Mae's legs. I walked over to Mae and she took my whole cock into her mouth. I sighed as she did. She pulled back only to pull off her t-shirt and tossing it aside. Tara plunged her tongue into Mae's swollen crotch. Mae began to fondle her own breasts, eventually pulling her bra down, allowing her tits to pop out. I couldn't resist slapping them. Tara accelerated the speed of her tongue movements, making Mae moan more and more. Finally, she pulled back, saliva dripping from her lips and all over Mae's vulva.