Lisa’s moans of pleasure continued and got louder as she reached down and began rubbing her clit. Right then I knew what to do. Indian sex I said “so, do you ladies always hang out at night in your clown outfits?”
Lisa just sat on the couch and chuckled, her legs spread apart with one foot up on the couch, I could see her muff and part of her camel toe ramming against the front of the crotch of her purple and white striped clown outfit. Leslie looked at me while my face was still buried in the crotch of Lisa’s panties and she said “Yeah, I love it, smell the pussy in those panties!”
She turned around to face Lisa, still down on all fours, and slowly starting sucking on Lisa’s clit. Lisa was lying back, naked from the waist down, savoring every lick of Leslies tongue, and every smack of her lips, all the while moaning
