Nope, quite the opposite!

She seemed taken back for a second, lost in thought. "Whoever I want, huh.." She even mused to herself, barely loud enough for Rylan to hear. This might have been the perfect moment to flee the scene - try to find some peace, or finally get in the water. He was intrigued, however. Plus, as Noelle looked back at him with a grin as if she had figured out everything.

Neither Rylan nor Josh were quick enough to react when the latter's girlfriend pounced over at Aniela. "You slut! If you're going to fuck my boyfriend, at least make me cum first! He doesn't!"

"I do..." Josh muttered, but his annoyance at the diss melted like snow in the heatwave sun when he saw Noelle and Aniela lock lips. They kissed feverishly, tongues shoved into each other's mouths. Both tried to gain the upper hand, and neither seemed to care about their perfect titties - a pair of apples and a pair of melons - squashed together. Their pink muscles fought as they exchanged spit, having two dumbfounded guys stare with their throbbing cocks pointed right at the lesbian scene in front of them.

Only minutes later, the girls pulled apart, gasping for air. Aniela began, giggling. "That's what you were mad about earlier? Girl! You should've said, I have the perfect man to offer in return.."

SMACK!

The flat of Noelle's hand swiftly swatted at Aniela, striking her right across the cheek. While Rylan was stunned at the sudden lashing out - especially after the making out - Josh took a step forwards, about to step in before things could get truly violent. Only the smile brightening across the blonde slut's face made him hesitate to do so.

"OoOooooh~! Feisty! Jealous bitches are the hottest when they're feisty!" She bit down upon her bottom lip. Clearly, she was trying to get a reaction out of the other girl, and it worked. Her lips parted again to say something else, but she was cut off by a hand roughly grabbing her hair. A loud moan escaped the busty blonde as she was dragged to her knees by Noelle, right on the hard tiles by the door.

Her regular good old-fashioned anger had turned into something more sexual, something more depraved as she looked at her boyfriend, tightly holding Aniela in place. "You want to fuck this whore? Show me!" She shook the kneeling nymphomaniac's head, groaning annoyed as she saw how that little slut already had her mouth open.

This was exactly what she wanted, it seemed like.