But before I could see just how far Talia and Corrine were going to go, Stephanie pulled my face back in for another sizzling kiss. I moaned into her mouth as Elizabeth trailed her tongue across my nipples, and Stephanie directed my fingers to hers, squealing as I dumbly thumbed about them.
"Shit," I managed, as Stephanie pushed me back by the shoulders. "This brings back a lot of memories."
"Which you've been recapturing every other night for the past decade by the sounds of it," Elizabeth teased, breathing into my ear.
"Fair point," I shrugged.
"I still can't believe Amy gets to have this chunkahunk every night," purred Stephanie, dragging her fingers down my abdomen. "What do you say, Elizabeth? Shall we look behind door number one?"
Her best friend's answer was only to hook her thumb down the right side of my hip. A joint triumphant cry later, they yanked the material up and over the peak of my swelling hard-on, and I grunted from the dragging sensation against my penile pinnacle.
"...!"
Even Amy's yelling and shrieking seemed to fade away into the background as the two ladies beheld the sight of my throbbing, turgid torpedo, as if they had the Holy Grail on a pedestal in front of them. I was just as dumbfounded - aside from my wife, I hadn't been exposed like this in front of another woman, and now my third leg was in full view of our four best friends. Or at least, the two of them that weren't busy toying with Amy.
"I can't believe this is happening," whispered Elizabeth. "Do you think - I mean - Amy's still - "
"Well, why don't we ask her?" smiled Stephanie before calling out. "Amy?"
We all turned to see Corrine circling her fingers around my wife's breasts, making sure not to touch her hardened nipples, while Talia was busy fingering Amy's snatch and breathing lightly against her clit.
"Ooooh! Happy - ah! - birthday, dear - " Amy wheezed, just as Talia licked up her thigh, causing her to push her lower body forward. "Mmmmmm!"
That did it. In a split second Stephanie and Elizabeth descended upon my crotch, with Stephanie claiming the crown of my cock with her lips while Elizabeth placed her hands on my inner thighs, licking along as much of my length and balls as she could. Shortly after Stephanie relinquished her pole position, letting Elizabeth mount me with her mouth. I half expected to explode right there from the sheer culmination of fantasies, desires and buildup over the years - instead my hands ended up wandering, sliding along their shoulders, tussling their hair, groping their breasts as they traded spaces.
What I wouldn't have given for an extra pair of arms, just so I could touch more of their wondrous forms.
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