Paul walks in

You and Tina are really feasting on Rebecca's tits, and she is howling. The door opens and Paul walks in, carrying a paper bag full of bottles. His jaw drops open at the display before him. He seems mesmerized.

Tina kisses Rebecca, and then hops off the bed. She trots over to Paul, her freed boobs wiggling. His eyes are locked on her chest.

"T-t-tina! Um, er, uh, ... I got your t-tits, I mean, tequila." His mouth doesn't seem to work right.

"Thanks, Paul." She peeks into the bag and pulls out the two bottles, putting them on the desk. Then she hops back to the bed.

Paul's eyes finally see the rest of the room. "Rebecca! What are you doing? We were having a party."

"Oh, go away, Paul. Simon and Tina made me feel sexy and wanted, like the three of us were on a date. You made me feel like the third wheel on a bicycle."

"But I invited you?"

"So? You ignored me all night. Tina and Simon on the other hand ... " You gently bite her nipple at the same time that Tina pinches her other one. "Oh, fuck!" Rebecca's body quivers. Paul closes and opens his mouth like a large-mouthed bass.

You pipe in, "Go do something else tonight, Paul. We're busy."

Paul's eyes unfocus for a couple seconds, and then he just turns around and heads out the door. He closes it behind him.

Rebecca sits up, pushing you back on the bed. You manage to keep a hold of her hard point in your lips. Tina breaks off, and repositions herself. Rebecca is now on top of you, straddling your groin. "Now we can get serious." She pulls away from you slowly. You keep hold of her nipple, which stretches out from her boob. She moans, then gasps as you let go. Sitting up straight, she unbuttons your jeans. The zipper presses along your stiffness as she opens your fly. It's your turn to moan.

Tina gets up, trailing a hand along Rebecca's shoulder. Rebecca kneels on the bed, lifting off your body, and Tina yanks on your pant legs. You arch your back and raise your hips off the bed to help. Tina pulls again, sliding the jeans down to your knees and takes them off the rest of the way. All three of you are in underwear now.

Rebecca sits down on your hips, rubbing your cock through your boxers. Her gaze heats your blood. Tina takes Rebecca's hair down, and the blonde shakes her locks. Her hair frames her face and drapes down her chest. Tina's hands come around Rebecca's body, cupping her glorious tits. The look she gives you over Rebecca's shoulder is just as hot.