He better hurry to keep up.

You're pretty busy with Trisha right in front of your eyes, and Paul just has to accept your "IIIIYEAAAAHHH"s as consent. And frankly, he could probably do whatever with your own pussy right now, because Trisha has now sheathed your tock completely in her puss. You have filled her completely. All around your tock are her red folds. Your nose pushes against her velvet-soft, brown bush, and your eyes can see directly across Trisha's stomach, past her flat but reddened breasts, and directly onto her happy face. She has closed her own eyes, and seems blissful and in heaven. "OOHH" she gasps and opens her eyes for an electric moment where the two of you lock eyes and feel completely unified.

Now she grabs your head by the ears. And the real fucking begins. You reach upwards and roughly grab Trisha's sides, right below her puffy love-pillows. You can barely move your lips, but those little movements are stimulating Trisha's clit, and she begins to howl. "UOOooooooHUOOoooooooHUOOoooooooH" - you try to adapt your own screams to match her rhythm. "iiiiYEAH!iiiiYEAH!iiiYEAH!"

And that is the cue for Paul to begin fucking you as well, doggy-style. He has sheathed himself in you completely as well, and now stands on his arms, his chest-hair tickling your skin. The two of them engulf you completely with their raw love. The multiple sensations are hard to understand for you, as you feel multiple orgasms from both your mouth and your loins.

The three of you are totally NOT fucking in unison, though, and you're the one who has to keep up with the two fucking rhythms. Neither of your partners seems willing to change anything, though.

One of Trisha's squeezes of your tock reminds you that you can probably do the same with Paul. But instead of just continuing to pounce you, he moans a loud "Juuuule!" and unloads his whole load right into your pussy, and you quickly feel him shriveling right inside you.

But you continue to squeeze him, and he doesn't pull out on his own, either. Instead you feel his sweaty head laying down on your neck, and he whispers something. Not that you care - you are still in full-orgasm-mode, still vibrating strongly in Trisha's muscular lovehole, as she still milks one orgasm after the other out of you. And you are right there with her, beginning to suck sip after sip of meaty and salty fluids into your tock and down your throat.

You spend one moment after the other this way, Trisha and you going at it like a piston, with Paul hanging limply in-and-onto you. Then Trisha suddenly gasps and takes a deep breath. "Yuu-uu ARE sti-ill GO-ooo-ING!" she pants. You smile, not that anyone can see that, and let out a melodic giggle. Almost calmly, you respond "And I love it!"

Trisha nods, and slows down her franting hip movements, to possibly half her previous speed. "oooooh" she moans, no longer continuing her louder outbursts. You also slow down your ramming your head into her groin. "yeeaaahh" you agree with her moanings.

And then you feel Paul becoming stiff again in your lower entrance. You give him some friendly sqeezes, and he responds promptly, by grabbing your large boobs. Oh that is going to be good. While you're steadily and contently slow-fucking Trisha's puss, Paul's dick begins to fill your own pussy again, growing stronger every second. Your squeezes encourage him to grow and grow, and he finally matches the rhythm of Trisha and you.

"Yes, Paul, YES!" you shout, trying to satisfy him as much as Trisha. "Slow and steady! YEAH! Give it to me!"

This time, he really tries to hold onto it, and rides you for a dozen thrusts, another dozen, another dozen, and you reward him with dirty talk. Even Trisha jumps into it, absurdly claiming that she can feel him too. And with a mighty groan escaping his mouth, Paul's semen flood your craving lovecave a second time.

This... was good.