Naughty Naomi Ch. 08

But the mess was then completed. The combined smell of shit and sick and the stomach full of urine was all that Chloe could stand. With a lurch, she leans forward and was sick herself, emptying a slimy cocktail of spit, vomit and piss directly into Christina's cleavage. The liquid oozed between her tits and slimed its way down her body, squeezed between her skin and the latex. It was a tipping point. Clearly, the three pull have stumbled off to the bathroom to clean themselves, shamefully washing off the bodily waste that covered them. They could have dressed, eyes downcast as they muttered farewells and split apart, lost in embarrassment.

They did not do that.

Christina fell on Naomi again, kissing her, licking her face, tasting her own sick and shit. Naomi rubbed feverishly at her own pussy, cumming again and again as she thought about the fact that she'd eaten the shit of both these women. Chloe was also touching herself but was agin licking at Christina's cunt, laying down in the rank pool of piss and sick and shit that the three of them were coated in. The smell of sex and sweat was added to the odours in the room. The naked teen, the dirty, shit-eating 23-year old and their 38-year old mistress, her boobs covered in slimy vomit and encased in latex, were a tango of limbs, a squicky, filthy, tangled pile of orgasms. It was a while before any sensible thought entered anyone' mind. Then, finally, Naomi croaked:

"So, does anyone have any plans for tomorrow?"