It's your turn

Isabella slid over between your legs and looked up with what you guessed was pride on her face, with one hand slowly stroking your cock and the other gently holding your balls. She opened her mouth, leaned forward, and wrapped her lips around your cock.

Isabella's blowjob skills had improved over the time you had known her, primarily due to increased enthusiasm. One hand was still on your balls as she pushed your cock deeper and deeper into her mouth.

Emma and Lily were curled against either side of you, watching and evaluating Isabella's performance.

You too looked down, savoring the sight of Isabella's determination. There was no question what she wanted or how she intended to get it.

You turned to Emma, kissing her deeply and running your hand along her body. She was still riding the high of the orgasm she just had, and moaned from the slightest stimulation.

Looking to Lily, you saw her watching Isabella very carefully, either looking for a flaw in her technique or appreciating her skill. You distracted her by jamming your tongue into her mouth and sliding your hand between her legs. She seemed happy to have her attention pulled away.

You did your best to show Lily how much you appreciated her while Isabella continued her efforts to fit into the group.

Your lack of attention only increased Isabella's determination. Both her suction and speed increased as you made out with Lily. It didn't take long before you couldn't enjoy it for any longer.

You moaned into Lily's mouth as your cock erupted into Isabella's. Her pace didn't change as you came. A small happy squeal was the only acknowledgement that her mouth was filling with cum.

When she had drained every drop from your cock, she kept sucking, apparently determined to fully complete her task. When she decided she was definitely done, she sat back, panting slightly and with what again might have been pride on her face.

You caught Emma's eye and raised your eyebrows, hoping the question you had was obvious. It was and she nodded her approval.

Looking to Lily, the answer was less clear. She sighed and shrugged.

You stood and addressed Isabella, "I think it would be nice if you stayed with us for a while."

Her eyes lit up and you continued, "but this time you're not here to be punished or taught a lesson. You can cum as often as you want."

She gasped in delight, "oh, thank you so much!" She quickly hugged you, pressing her body against yours.

Over her shoulder, you saw Lily looking somewhat annoyed at Isabella's new freedoms.

The last thing you wanted was Lily to be unhappy. You pushed Isabella away and continued, "but, you're on probation."

She looked at you with confusion so you added, "we want to make sure you're not abusing the privilege. You can only masturbate while we're watching."

This restriction didn't seem to phase her, "of course!" Her body was pressed against you again.

Lily looked minimally pleased with this restriction. That was probably the best you were going to do.