I released Lana's n*****s, letting her focus her attention on her erupting cunt and Holly's face buried in it. As Holly switched from sucking Lana's c**t to lapping up and down the full length of her slit and poking her tongue into her gushing cunt-hole, I backed away, returning to my spot, leaning against the table.
Lana was pumping out so much c*m that it not only soaked my wife's face, but drenched her own thighs, ran down the crack of her ass, and was dripping onto the floor.
As I watched Holly lapping furiously at the deluge of p***y juice, my hands were locked onto the edge of the table, and I had every muscle in my body clenched to hold back the orgasm that desperately wanted to erupt from my twitching, drooling c**k.
From the change in Lana's breathing and the squishing sounds c
