Chapter 6

Tina was still sprawled across Linda’s lap, and now she squirmed up and sat beside the girl, in the middle of the back seat, with one boy on either side of them. There wasn’t really room for four in a row—but that was okay, since it crowded them all together quite nicely. The two guys were panting and their pricks were drooping. Both gifts had creamy cunts and a residue of cum on their lips.

Tina turned to Linda. “Like it?”

“Oh, yes!”

“I kind of thought you would,” said Tina. “Lots of girls don’t drink spunk—but they don’t know what they’re missing.”

“It sure is delicious,” agreed Linda.

The two boys were attentive, interested at hearing such depraved conversation from the girls.

Tina shifted over and licked Linda’s lips. There was nothing homosexual about it, of course, since she was licking jism from Linda’s mouth.

“Want to taste Clyde’s cum?” Tina asked. Without waiting for a reply, Tina stuck her tongue out. Linda slurped it into her mouth and sucked on it. The two girls began French kissing, swapping hot tongues back and forth. Linda was getting excited by it. It would have been exciting to kiss Tina even if she didn’t have a mouthful of savory spunk to justify it, she thought.

Then, still kissing, Tina began feeling Linda’s plump titties and rubbing her smooth belly, then the insides of her thighs.

Linda murmured with pleasure at the touch. She would have liked to return it, as well, but both Clyde and Mike were leaning forward now, their eyes bulging out like hard-boiled eggs as they watched the girls fooling around, just the way lesbians would have.

Tina’s hand came up and she dipped a finger into Linda’s juicy cunt, drawing it up and over her clit.

Linda whimpered.

Still, Linda was not returning the caress. Tina had figured out why. Linda had fingered her pussy while they were blowing the guys, so she obviously had no aversion to doing it, and it simply had to be that she was ashamed to do it with the boys looking on with such interest.

Tina knew how to fix that. “Hey, fellas—don’t think that we’re dyky or anything, on account of we’re fooling around.”

“I did wonder,” Clyde said.

“So did I,” said Mike.

Me, too, Linda thought.

“Naw,” Tina explained. “If two girls touch each other up in front of men, it’s not the same as if they were alone. See, we’re only doing it to make you horny again.”

The guys instantly saw the truth of that.

And it was working, too, for their cocks were starting to tremble and ripple with new vigor.

Tina slipped her middle finger up Linda’s pussy, turning it around in the slippery hole, her thumb working on Linda’s clit. Now that Linda realized that they could do things like this without being mistaken for lesbians, she began to finger Tina’s cunt, as well. The girls French kissed some more, even though there was no cum left on tongues or lips by this time, and fondled each other, alternating between tits and cunts.