[GL] Someone Once Told Me the Grass is Much er on the Other Side Chapter 63: Food Truck pt 2 Arc: One

"TA-DA!" Lacy twirled at the parking lot near the lake. Kareen was the first to see her decorated food truck, painted in Lacy’s favorite colors: yellow and orange. The na on the truck was Lacy’s Eatery. "What do you think?"

"Who finished off on the papers?" Kareen asked, she moved her hands along the truck and smiled at Lacy. So proud of her friend. She ran to hug her, lifting Lacy off the ground.

"Theresa. Here let show you the inside." There were two compartnts on the inside, the kitchen area and the resting area. Aurora was in the resting area sitting on a blanket and playing with blocks.

Kareen smiled at the baby and walked over to her. Aurora clapped her hands at Kareen who just laughed. She walked back to Lacy who was leaning against the kitchen sink.

"Do the twins know? I rember asking that last ti," the Alpha said.

Lacy shook her head. "You know there’s no way they would approve sothing like this."

"I an," Kareen started. "The sa could be said for Theresa but here we are."

Lacy showed Kareen around the entire area of the food truck and by the end of it, she was hard. Being in Lacy’s presence did that to her.

Kareen bit her bottom lip and whispered into Lacy’s ear. "Do you wanna do it real quick," she asked, licking on the Oga’s neck and kissing her on the ear lobe.

"I won’t cum but since you helped set this up and took to get the papers..." Lacy turned around and pulled down her daisy duke shorts. She ran her hand up and down her cunt, sticking her fingers inside. She spread her cheeks apart allowing Kareen to see the inside of her pinkness.

Kareen pulled down her pants and boxers, her eight inches jumping with precum. She lined up her clit against Lacy’s slit and entered into the Oga. Both of them letting out a sigh.

"Be quick, please," Lacy said.

Kareen nodded her head and started to thrust into her. Her hips were quick and she stayed on point as she held her shirt up, looking down at how Lacy’s pussy lips hugged her clit with a tightness that made her weak in the knees.

The Alpha kept her eyes on Lacy’s cunt and also looked out the window to make sure no one was coming. She also hoped she wasn’t making the trailer rock too much.

"Oh fuck..." she slowed her hips, allowing her cum to squirt out of her.

Slurp!

She pulled out, her cum falling onto the floor. Lacy got a towel and wiped herself. She gave it to Kareen who began to clean her clit off. She took a deep breath and smiled.

"You should let ear your pussy," Kareen said.

Lacy shook her head.

Kareen laid on the floor of the food truck with her pants and boxers still down to her ankles, sweat building up on her forehead and the truck now slling like musk.

Lacy in between her legs with Kareen’s large clit in her mouth, she sucked all the way down to the base and then was slow to co back up. She swirled her tongue around the head, and within the clitoral hood before dropping her mouth once more on the shaft.

Kareen’s face was rosy and she breathe heavily with her chest going up and down in a tily manner. She kept her eyes on Lacy, imagining herself sucking on Lacy’s cunt.

"I wanna eat you so bad," Kareen complained. She took her clit from the Oga’s mouth and started to jerk herself off. "Let eat you," she said once again.

"No, Kareen, I won’t be able to enjoy it. Besides this is just paying you back for the truck’s paperwork and the baby. This doesn’t an anything," Lacy explained.

Kareen rolled her eyes and sighed. "You keep saying that." The Alpha began to get soft and flaccid until her clit was within her inner folds undetectable. She got up and pulled her boxers and pants up. She wiped her forehead and went to the sink to wash her hands.

Lacy got off the floor and did the sa when it ca to washing herself. She patted Kareen on the shoulder, not understanding why the Alpha was getting emotional over this.

"Kareen...look at ," Lacy ordered. She waited for the Alpha to do just that. "Do you like ?"

Sowhere deep, deep down in the city, there was Clara, and there was also Lucille. They were in a car, parked at a playground with the windows stead. Clara had her legs spread and she was rubbing her clit in circles. The Alpha that was fucking her wasn’t the Alpha she was mated to, no, it was Lucille, the sister of Lacy who had a pretty big clit in her and it was thick, stretching Clara’s hole.

Lucille was pounding Clara’s pussy hard, her thick clit sliding in and out of Clara’s wet hole. Clara was moaning loudly, her body trembling with pleasure as Lucille’s clit hit her G-spot over and over again. "Oh fuck, Lucille, you’re so big," Clara gasped, her fingers digging into the leather seats. Lucille grunted in response, her hips slamming against Clara’s ass as she drove her clit deeper. "You like that, don’t you? You love being fucked by an Alpha who isn’t your mate," Lucille taunted, her voice rough with desire.

The car rocked violently with each thrust, the windows fogged up from their heated encounter. Clara could feel her orgasm building, a tight coil of pleasure in her belly. "Yes, yes, harder!" she begged, her clit throbbing under her own touch. Lucille obliged, her pace becoming even more brutal, her thighs slapping against Clara’s ass. The scent of sex filled the cramped space, thick and heady, mixing with the sound of skin slapping against skin and their ragged breaths. Clara’s moans grew louder, almost desperate, as she felt herself teetering on the edge.

Lucille leaned forward, her teeth grazing Clara’s neck in a near-bite. Clara shuddered, the actions sending a fresh wave of heat through her. The Alpha let out a guttural groan, her hips stuttering as she pushed her clit inside, locking them together. Clara cried out, her body convulsing as her orgasm ripped through her, wave after wave of pure ecstasy.

The car filled with the sound of their ragged breathing, the windows dripping with condensation. Clara felt Lucille’s hot release pulsing inside her, filling her up. She collapsed against the dashboard, trembling, sweat slicking her skin. Lucille stayed buried deep, her arms wrapped around Clara’s waist, holding her close. "Fuck," Lucille murmured against Clara’s shoulder, her voice rough. "You take it so well." Clara could only whimper in response, her mind hazy with pleasure.

Lucille leaned on the car and waited for Clara to get dressed. She got out the car and kissed the Alpha on the lips. Lucille held Clara in her arms, loving the way the soft Oga felt against her skin.

"So how was it?" She asked Clara, kissing her on the nose.

Clara smiled and joked with Lucille, saying that it was okay and shoved the Alpha a bit. The two danced with one another under the starey night. Neither one of them wanting to get back to their families.

"So how many Alphas have you slept with since being mated and married?"

The two of them held hands as Clara leaned her body against the car. She looked upward and closed her eyes, really trying to think. "Hmm," she started. "Not many. I wanna say two or three."

"You can’t rember?" Lucille laughed.

"I guess I’m a slut," Clara joked.

Lucille kissed the Oga once more, feeling herself get aroused and hard. She pressed against Clara who felt her hardness and began to rub herself against the mber.

The Oga got on her knees and undid the Alpha’s pants, pulling her clit out after reaching and digging for it.

She wasted no ti putting the large veiny shaft into her mouth and began to suck it. Her enthusiasm and love of pleasuring her Alphas, allowed Lucille to lean her head back.

"I want your cum," Clara said.

"Yeah..." Lucille took hold of Clara’s head and began to face fuck her, hard. The Oga gulped and gagged on the mber being forced into her mouth. Snot began to run down her nose, her eyes turning teary until they finally fell.

And then she felt it, she felt it and tasted it. The cum shooting at the back of her throat, doing her best to swallow while the Alpha had all nine inches slamd down her throat.

"BAAABBBYYY FISH, DO DOO DOO DO DO, BABY FISH, DO, DOO DOO DO, DO!" The three adults sanged in the house bouncing baby Aurora up in the air and allowing her to fly all over the place.

Tyler didn’t like Baby Fish but Lacy, Samantha, and Salmona all enjoyed the little cartoon that made their daughter happy.

Ding!

"atloaf is ready!" Lacy gave Salmona Aurora and quickly ran to the kitchen. Upon laying the atloaf on the stove she heard her phone go off. She looked at the text from Clara.

Clara: hey girl, Im really digging ur sis!