"I'll start with a little warm-up," Venice said, casually spreading her legs in front of the camera. She traced her finger along her vaginal folds, answering Keith's question about her preferred technique.
She began by pointing to the bottom of her vagina and then casually stroked her finger upward, eventually reaching her clit, which was partially hidden by her bush. Keith watched with curiosity as Venice explored herself under the camera's gaze.
While Keith listened to Venice explaining her preferred technique, Kevin was thoroughly enjoying Keith's body. She showed no signs of stopping him anytime soon.
Kevin's lips were busy trailing along her neck, his hands relentlessly playing with her breasts. He teased her nipples, pulling and pinching them, causing both of her breasts to flush red around the stimulated areas.
Kevin whispered into her ear and nibbled on it, "You're really into this, aren't you?"
Keith moaned and blushed a bit and said, "Well, it's hard not to be with all this going on."
His hips quickened their pace as he continued to rub her with urgency, and her thighs, involuntarily squeezed tighter to apply pressure to her vaginal folds, all while her moans slipped out unintentionally. Her focus was locked onto what Venice was about to do next.
Venice explained her approach, "For a while, I'm going to do this," as she gently stroked her fingers between her vaginal lips. Using two fingers, she began to slowly spread them, just enough to reveal her pink, glistening skin underneath. The contrast with her black pubes made her look all the more alluring.
"Then, I'll use my tongue to explore you further," Venice continued, her voice laced with desire as she moaned softly. She teased her own folds again, her fingers emerging slick and shiny.
Bringing her moistened finger near the camera, she playfully said, "My tongue would look something like this, covered in your taste," and sensually sucked on her finger, letting out an appreciative moan.
Keith, feeling the heat rise with Kevin's passionate movements, asked with curiosity, "What's next?" The virtual intimacy was heating up, and she couldn't help but be drawn into it.
Venice was caught in the throes of desire and frustration as she thought, 'This is so fun and so damn hot... but I wanna cum... Ahh, I want that... Ahh.'
Moaning softly, She glanced at Kevin's penis rubbing against Keith's vaginal folds and continued with her description, "So, the next move is all about upping the sensitivity. I'll be using my tongue to explore this hole, wiggling it around, and touching those bumpy walls inside your vagina..."
As Venice continued her explicit description, she couldn't resist getting more hands-on with the virtual encounter. She used her fingers to spread open her glistening inner folds and revealed the entrance where her finger was slipping in and out. The explicit sight of her intimate area pushed Keith closer to the edge.
"Ah, I'm gonna push my tongue in deeper... Like, way deeper," Venice said with a hint of excitement. Her eyes were closed as she continued, "My nose will be right there, and then I'll use my hand... to give your clitoris some attention." She playfully mimicked the action on herself, emphasizing her words with gestures.
The conversation had taken a decidedly explicit turn, with Venice's descriptive words and suggestive moans adding an intense edge.
With a moan, Keith pleaded, "Tell me more... I'm getting so close..." Her hand that had been in Kevin's grasp began to rub the top of her vagina, while her other hand joined forces with Kevin's in teasing her own nipples. The intensity was building as they all edged closer to climax.
"Then what?" Keith asked again, her eyes focused on Venice's explicit description.
"Then... you're gonna... squirt on my face..." Venice said with an increased fingering speed, adding to the growing anticipation.
"Yeah... ahh, squirt, Venice... cum with... ahh, me," Keith moaned, realizing that Venice was also on the brink of orgasm.
"Kevin... ahh, please let me... cum," Venice pleaded, her eyes closed, her tone filled with desperation, her fingers moving rapidly in and out, her hips swaying with the motion as she struggled to reach climax.
Kevin, his hips rhythmically moving and slapping against Keith's plump buttocks, smirked as he issued a warning. "If you climax now, forget about the real deal," he cautioned, his grip firm as he held Keith close, intensifying his thrusts.
"Please, Kevin... let her cum," Keith pleaded, her eyes fixed on Venice, anticipating her squirting.
"I didn't stop her; she can do it if she wants," Kevin replied, his breaths coming heavily as he continued the passionate encounter.
"Please, Kevin, let her... cum... I want to see her squirt... please..." Keith pleaded, her own orgasm rapidly approaching as she watched Venice fervently fingering herself, eyes closed and fully immersed in the moment.
Her generous breasts jiggled in time with her heaving belly and lifted butt, which was now elevated in the air as she sat on her heels, a sign of her impending climax.
Kevin remained silent, continuing to thrust his hips against her buttocks, his erect member nestled between her thighs and gliding along her slick, wet folds.
She gazed at Venice's struggling face and noticed her slowing hand movements. Anxiety washed over Keith as she desperately wanted to climax alongside her friend. With a frustrated expression, she looked at Kevin, her eyes filled with both pleasure and tears. "Ahhh, let her... ahhh... cum... and you... can put it inside... me..."
Kevin's grin widened at her words, and without a moment's hesitation, he lifted her thighs slightly and positioned his erect member at her entrance, which was slick with their combined fluids. "Venice, you can orgasm now..." he announced before thrusting his entire length into Keith's eager vagina in one swift motion.
As her body arched and trembled with the overwhelming sensations, Keith couldn't help but surrender to the pleasure. She felt Kevin's firm grasp keeping her in place, preventing her from slipping away. Her eyes rolled back, her mouth hung open, and her tongue slipped out involuntarily as her vaginal walls clenched around Kevin's throbbing member. A surge of intense pleasure washed over her, and she experienced her first orgasm.
'What's happening to me...? What did he do...? Ahh, my whole body... it's cumming...' Keith thought in the midst of her ecstasy. Her back arched even more, and she released a deluge of blissful liquid inside the tent.
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