IA Day 3 - Stay here

You decide to stay. You don't care who is out there, and you don't want to miss seeing Ingrid get herself off when she is nearly naked.

The Swedish girl just gently rubs her clit under her panties, but the way her tummy gets tense and her cute moans drives you crazy.

Angela tries not to laugh.

"Is she asleep?" you whisper.

"I do not know. We should do it too, or she will be embarassed. It is a good idea. It is so hot that it will be hard to sleep unless we relax."

Is Angela serious? She is. You watch her turn over and lie back, closing her eyes and running her hand down her stomach and then slipping it into her own white panties.

"Mmm," she says after a moment. She is not putting on a show, just... comfortably masturbating.

That is still a show that you want to watch. Her knees come up and her t-shirt falls to show her hips, and the side of her buttocks. Her legs tremble slightly, and she bites her lip.

Ingrid moans, and you see her hips shake gently. Her hand is out of her panties and resting on her stomach, fingers wet and shiny. She just came. After a second she opens her eyes and sits up.

She looks surprised to see what Angela is doing, but even more surprised by you. Angela notices as well.

You have a huge erection, and it is making a big tent in your shorts. They can both see it.

Angela pauses. Her face is red.

"You should relax," she tells you. She wants you to jerk off!

Nervously, you free your cock from your shorts, and Ingrid stares at it in fascination.

Angela goes back to quietly jilling, but she keeps one eye on you as you hesitantly give yourself a few tugs.

Both of these blondes are just watching you... it's weird. Ingrid really wants to see this happen. Maybe Angela does too.

"I'm nervous," you confess.

"Do you need help?" Angela asks breathily.

"What do you mean?" you ask, but Ingrid doesn't wait for you to have a discussion about it. She gets on her hands and knees and crawls toward you, her huge breasts swinging.

She is nervous... but also bold. It looks like Angela's sex-positive talk helped her. She puts her hand on your hard shaft, and you almost cum at her touch. Her fingers are soft, sweaty, blushing face is beautiful, and her breasts are just inches away from you.

You fall back on your sleeping bag as she strokes you, lifting your hips up needily.

Someone is making cute sounds, and you realize it is you. You bite your knuckle and squeeze your knees together as Ingrid jerks you harder. She seems intoxicated by the power she suddenly has over you, and the way your body reacts to everything she does.

Angela appears, but she just looks positive and pretty. She gently pushes up your shirt to expose your chest, and your hard nipples and breasts covered in goosebumps. Her delicate fingers softly rub both your nipples at once. She is enjoying this! You have to shut your eyes so you can't see her playing with your tits as Ingrid brings you to one of your quickest orgasms ever. It's too much, and you overheat and fall into dizziness.

The two blondes watch in fascination as your cock launches thick strings of semen across your stomach, and even after it's all out, continues to twitch and throb in Ingrid's grip.

You don't remember anything after that.