Gemma plus Sabrina, Round 2

Gemma mounted you in a cowgirl position, leaning forward so her big tits were hanging between you as she settled onto your cock and began grinding her pelvis. She placed her hands on your chest, which squished her tits closer together, and you immediately brought your hands up from her waist to her bust, running your thumbs along her nipples before finding the two hickey marks you’d left on her inner cleavage.

“Yours,” she grinned at you, knowing where you were touching.

“And yours,” you smiled in return.

Then Sabrina was pressed up behind Gemma, reaching around the blonde to cup her curvier girl’s tits with both hands. She rested her chin on Gemma’s shoulder, a sly grin on her face. “You take him so well already, Gemma,” she said. “It’s like his cock was made for your cunt.”

“I know,” Gemma moaned. She was using her torso to roll her body, sawing your cock inside of her.

Sabrina started massaging Gemma’s tits while you were still holding onto them as well, four hands working her. “You know I like it when he marks me, too? Yesterday, the first time we fucked, I was so fucking horny because I knew he’d just come from a night with you and he looked so happy. I wanted to belong to him too, so I asked him to pinch me. I thought it would leave a mark, and he did it just right, but it faded too quickly. I should have asked him for more hickeys like you.”

“So hot,” Gemma panted. “Fuck, and so big.”

“I think the hottest one you have is back here though,” Sabrina said, sliding one hand from Gemma’s tits back around to her as. Gemma sniffed in a big inhale as Sabrina hands played at her butt crack. “Watching him put this one on you? God, so hot. And you promised him your ass, too. I love that you love him like that.”

Gemma had closed her eyes, concentrating on her fucking, soft whimpers of exertion panting out of her. You weren’t adding much at all, just trying to hold on to your building orgasm as you took in the sexual scene happening to and in front of you, listening to Sabrina egg Gemma on.

“I can help you prep for it. I’ve got a set of butt plugs for content, but you can borrow them. We can wear them at the office and no one will know we’re stretching our assholes so that John can fuck them deep and hard, for as long as he wants.”

Gemma’s eyes flashed open and she pulled forward, leaning towards you and crushing her tits to your chest as she reached up to kiss you. Her tongue pressed between your lips as she started a keening whine somewhere in her throat. Her ass was now pumping hard, and you grabbed her cheeks with both hands and helped her go even harder.

“God, John was right,” Sabrina continued her teasing monologue. She was stroking Gemma’s back with one hand, and the other was still teasing between her ass cheeks as they bounced. “You really do have a pretty asshole. I wonder if…?”

Gemma froze mid-pump as she tensed up. Her eyes were wide in surprise, her lips in a silent ‘o’.

“Wow, up to the second knuckle on the first try,” Sabrina smirked. “Maybe your ass is like your pussy, babe. Built to take John’s cock.”

“Stop,” Gemma gasped, sitting up and sinking your cock as deep into her as it could go.

“Stop pull out, or stop moving?” Sabrina asked teasingly.

“Stop… moving,” Gemma groaned.

Sabrina played her tongue across her lip as she met your eyes over Gemma’s shoulder. “Can I try something else, too?”

Gemma slowly nodded, her eyes closed as she tried to adjust to what she was feeling.

Sabrina reached her other hand, the one that didn’t have a finger in Gemma’s ass, around to her front and cupped the blonde’s mound. She slowly started rubbing Gemma’s clit.

“He’s as deep in you as he can go like this,” Sabrina whispered to Gemma. “Is it perfect?”

“Yesss,” Gemma hissed. “So perfect.”

“He loves you,” Sabrina said.

“I know,” Gemma gasped.

“Do you?” Sabrina asked. “Look at him. Open your eyes and look at him while he’s buried inside you to the fucking root, deep in your cummy cunt.”

Gemma opened her eyes and met your gaze. Your hands were on her thighs, and you locked eyes with her.

“He loves you, Gemma,” Sabrina whispered.

Gemma came. She came with her lover’s cock inside of her, and his other lover’s fingers in her ass and diddling her clit.

It wasn’t some huge exhalation of an orgasm, a crashing wave that hit her with a boom. It was a breeze, steady and soft, rising up through her and sending chills down her spine and making most of her body break out in goose pimples as she arched her back and her nipples got even harder and her vaginal muscles started to squeeze and clench. She came slow and steady, quivering and quiet.

It lasted a full minute, then almost two, before she fell forward again and you wrapped your arms around her.

“I love you,” she sobbed through her quivering. “I love you so much. You love me. I- You-”

“I do,” you grunted, holding her tight.

The orgasm, or orgasms? - they lasted another minute or so until she stilled, breathing hard.

“You didn’t come?” she asked quietly, resting on top of you.

“Not yet,” you panted. “Not far off, though.”

Gemma dismounted from you and rolled off, your cock slipping from her cunt so that she could lay next to you. “Come here,” she motioned to Sabrina, and she sat up a bit on the pillows as Sabrina crawled towards her. Gemma motioned her closer, until Sabrina was practically kneeling over her, almost face to face. “Do you want to be creampie queens together today?” Gemma asked her.

“Fuck. Yes,” Sabrina grinned. “If you’re sure you want to share.”

Gemma carefully ran her fingers through Sabrina’s hair, gathering it up into a loose ponytail. Gemma’s own hair was plastered to her forehead with sweat, her blonde locks messy and framing her features with an ‘I just had sex’ aura. “I am,” she said. “And to say thank you for hitting my kink so well…” She moved her hands from Sabrina’s hair to her throat. “I want to do the same for you. Now, bed Daddy to stretch out your cunt and fuck a big, creamy load into you as well.”

Sabrina opened her mouth and took a deep breath, then looked over at you. “Please, Daddy. Come stretch my filthy fuck hole the way only you can. I really, really want your big, juicy cock to pummel my needy cunt and fill me all the way up.”

You took a deep breath and got up onto your knees. Before you went around to her ass, you leaned down and kissed her while Gemma lightly squeezed her throat. Then you palmed her smaller ass cheek with one hand and reached under her to tweak a nipple. “You know,” you said. “At some point we need to come up with the proper rules for you being bratty.”

“Love?” Gemma said. “Another time. Fuck her.”

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