Max's Turn.

"Victoria will be more than happy to help you there Max." Chloe pulled off Victoria's pussy smirking. "Right babe?"

Victoria nodded, her eyes still glazed over with pleasure. "Of course," she said, her voice a low purr. She moved over to Max, her hand sliding down to cup her cheek. "Let's get you off too."

Chloe watched as Victoria began to kiss Max, their tongues tangling together in a passionate dance. Her hand slid down Max's body, her fingers finding the base of the plug and giving it a gentle twist. Max's eyes went wide, her body jolting with pleasure.

"Oh god," Max groaned, her hips bucking against Chloe's hand.

Victoria knelt down beside them, her own hand joining the fray. Together, they worked the plug in and out of Max's ass, their movements synced and precise. The sight of Max's face, contorted with pleasure, was almost too much for Chloe to handle. She felt her own arousal spiking, her clit throbbing in time with the rhythm they had set.

"Look at us," Victoria whispered to Max, her voice filled with awe. "We're like a well-oiled machine."

Max's laugh was breathless, her eyes never leaving Chloe's. "More like a sex machine," she corrected, her voice strained with need.

The two of them worked her body in tandem, their movements practiced and precise. Chloe felt the heat building inside her, watching Max's reaction to their combined efforts. Her hand slid down to her own pussy, her fingers circling her clit as she watched her lovers pleasure each other.

Max's moans grew louder, her body tensing as she approached the edge. "I'm going to cum," she panted. "Oh god, I'm going to cum."

"Do it," Victoria whispered, her eyes never leaving Max's face. "Cum for us."

With a keening cry, Max did just that, her body shaking as her orgasm ripped through her. The plug was still lodged deep inside her, the vibrations adding an extra dimension to her climax. She collapsed onto the ground, her chest heaving with the effort of breathing.

Victoria and Chloe shared a look of pure satisfaction before collapsing onto the ground beside her, their bodies entwined in a sweaty, exhausted heap. They lay there for a few moments, the only sound their panting breaths and the distant calls of birds.