<br/>Face first in Jules, Kenzie could hardly concentration on the cunt in front of her, her tongue and mouth working with instinct or simply transmitting the rising pleasure from Walter’s fingers right through her.  Jules was screaming and Kenzie was half drowning in the juices that flowed with vigor from the brunette’s sopping cunt.  Juices that coated Kenzie’s face, chin, dripped down her neck and between her breasts where Walter’s hands were turning her nipples into hardened mush.<br/><br/>And the rest of her felt that way too.<br/><br/>The entire experience was new and raw for the woman who had only lain with men in the past, men who hadn’t always made the occasion enjoyable for her.  Yet in only a short time, she was felt enveloped by both, Jules’ lips and Walter’s fingers combining to bring her pleasure, even if she was the one doing the eating at the moment.<br/><br/>And then she felt herself screaming into Jules’ cunt, only to have Walter shove her face further until she was nose deep and full mouthed, teeth and tongue working to bring her shipmate into the throes of utter ecstasy.