For Frank, this was the most surreal blow-job he had ever experienced. For Julia, it offered a familiar feeling of penetration in an unexpected place. The sensations from her lips and tongue were making both pussies wet with excitement. She pushed one hand into her pants to tickle her clit and used the other to fondle her breasts.
She shivered from the feeling of her facial labia sliding along the sides of his veined shaft while she tickled him with her tongue. She didn't necessarily want to stop, but wasn't very comfortable on her knees. After a few minutes, she lifted her head. His cock slipped free of her pussy mouth, leaving a trail of foamy saliva between his pink head and her tender lips. She placed a hand between his breasts and gave a gentle push. He followed the subtle order and laid back.
The eyes on the end of his breasts were hard to focus with, but he managed to adjust his vision to see her straddling his waist while pulling off her shirt and bra. Her plump breasts wobbled free. The last time he had seen them, they were capped with semi-erect dicks. They were now peaked with two perky nipples. A welcome change as far as he was concerned. She crawled further onto the bed, nearly brushing against his eyes as she climbed over his headless form.
They resumed in the sixty-nine position. He massaged her dangling breasts while she serviced his rod. Julia was enjoying herself, but the pussy between her legs wasn’t getting much attention. Frank didn’t have a tongue on that end, much less a head, so she guided one of his hands to her crotch. He ran his fingers up the bottom of her shorts and pulled her panties to the side. With deft movements, he slipped two fingers into her wet slit while massaging her clit with his thumb.
He was really quite good at this; something she hadn’t expected given how timid he had been. The two of them continued for several minutes, until he felt the familiar sensation of an orgasm coming. He offered a warning to Julia, who showed no sign of stopping. She was getting close as well. Both of her clits were twitching and she couldn’t help the drool running down her chin.
She kept going, content to let him cum into her mouth. He flexed his pelvis forward involuntarily. His cock pushed against the back of her throat and nearly made her choke. She let it slip free just as his load erupted from the tip. It splattered across her labia and chest. He was clearly spent, but she wasn’t quite there yet.
“Don’t stop...” She gurgled as the fingers in her lower pussy went limp and fell out.
Frank’s orgasm was making his head swim. He heard her but could hardly acknowledge it as his body gave up. She rolled off to his side and did her best to keep going. It wasn’t easy. She was distracted by the sight of his chest deflating while a lump formed between his shoulders.
Distracted, but still determined, she shoved a hand into her pants and tickled her clit while simultaneously stroking the love button just below her nose. It was just enough to push her over the edge. Her body began to spasm and shiver as vaginal fluid belched up from somewhere in her throat as well as the slit between her legs. She collapsed. Her body throbbed as the next transformation took hold...