Brenda squealed and wrapped her legs around his head. And then Hal felt the other little girl under his bathrobe, her mouth trapping and holding the end of his widly excited penis.
"Don't be in a hurry, darling," Sally seemed to say from a great distance. "I told them that you had enough to fuck both their tight little pussies until they had to walk bow-legged. And you can, can't you, darling?"
Hal couldn't even mumble as he felt his tongue slid in that delicate little hole that he knew would take his prick in just a moment. And he knew he wouldn't be able to stop fucking these sweet little hairless holes until he was spent and his cock was limp as licorice.
He didn't have to see Sally's face to know she was smiling…