A kiss, some dancing, and a lot of oral...

Belle leaned in to give Jen a passionate French kiss that made both women’s tingle in their panties.

“How about a little dance for us?” Jen gave the instruction to the French Disney Princess.

[With pleasure mistress] Belle spoke in lusty French.

Belle spun around on her toes in her black leather knee boots despite the heavy soles with the ease and grace of ballerina. That gave Jen and Elsa a complete view of her golden latex outfit. From the golden leather bands circling her booted calfs, the gold rubber thighhighs attached to garter straps with their off white bows, the white latex French cut panties and the translucent gold latex skirt panels hanging over her ass to provide an illusion of modesty to her sexually charged outfit.

“She is lovely and graceful,” Elsa whispered in Jen’s ear.

Belle stopped with her back to the pair and looked over her shoulders before bending down at the hips to show off her ass.

“Very nice,” Jen murmured.

Belle straightens back up and stretched her arms over her head giving both admirers a perfect view of her back. The gold latex corset laced up her spine, her bare shoulders, the gold rubber arm sleaves that left her hands open and the white latex band ties around her neck with a bow behind her. She spun around and started to run her hands down her body, taking time to highlight her tits and massage her pussy behind its rubber covering.

“Ok, stop,” Jen said as she looked at Elsa who was clearly as turned on as she was, “I think she is a keeper.”

“Agreed,” Elsa said, “Now let’s christen her as a full partner in our little nightly orgies.”

“Oi!” Belle’s face light up.

Jen, Elsa and Belle all started pulling off their panties to allow each other unfettered access to their pussies. Each of them grinned as Belle came towards them and together they started to explore each other’s bodies with their hands. Elsa giggled as her hand fingered Belle’s anus while Jen’s fingers pinched Elsa’s clit and Belle’s left nipple. The three started to kiss, giggle and moan as they came face to face and their fingers tickled each other’s pleasure spots. Elsa said something to Belle in an accented French that Jen didn’t understand. Elsa put her arms around Jen so she held her shoulders back against the couch. Belle started to kiss her way down Jen’s body as she lowered herself to her hands and knees between Jen’s legs.

“Oh, yes…” Jen realized what they planned and smiled.

Belle put her hands behind her back and started to kiss and suck at Jen’s clit. Elsa leaned in and kissed Jen full on the lips with plenty of tongue. It didn’t take long for Jen to twitch, spasm and gush cum over the brunette princess’ face. Belle kept going and Elsa worked her way down, kissing Jen until she was sucking on her left nipple. It didn’t take long for Jen to explode again as Belle kept up her expert tongue’s attention.

“Holy…” Jen gasped.

“I figured you would love the tribute,” Elsa said braking her kissing of Jen’s tit.

“Fuck yeah, now on your back Belle,” Jen smiled, “I want a sixty-nine!”

“Oi!” Belle said with glee.

Like a kitten playing in catnip, Belle rolled onto her back and giggled. Jen carefully got off the coach and positioned herself over Belle so her face was in the French girls lap.

“I love how all the Disney princesses are hairless,” Jen giggled.

“We are perfectly idealized beauties,” Elsa snickered, “Besides, Mini Mouse runs a hell of a laser hair removal clinic.”

If Jen was going to comment at Elsa’s joke, Belle’s tongue quickly stole her attention and she went to work on Belle’s clit and slit. While the two went about eating each other out, Elsa alternated hands between feeling up the latex lingerie lovers in front of her and fingering her own pussy. They kept at it until they both exploded together. Jen then pulled Elsa in to them and the two became three laying on their right sides.

“Get at it your highness!” Jen smiled as she started eating out Elsa.

Elsa found herself face first in between Belle’s thighs. The three kept up until they erupted and then they switched over again so Elsa was eating out Jen, Jen was eating out Belle, and Belle was eating out Elsa.

*

Elsa and Belle lay on either side of Jen drifting off to sleep on the bed. Even about to start snoring, their hands were running up and down Jen’s latex corseted torso. Jen thought that she needed one more to snuggle between her legs for the erotic bed time to be complete. That made her smile as she drifted off to sleep.

*

This morning was some sort of mermaid themed workout program for Belle and Elsa. Jen watched from the exercise bike entranced as the pair did their jumping jacks, crunches, Russian Twists, flutter kicks, squats, lunges, push ups and planks. Both girls had their backs to Jen and she watched their black spandex clad perfect asses as the pair did push ups in front of her. She had to admit, they were hot fitness models and she felt her panties soak with her desire for them as they exercised in front of her.

*

The three turned out to be very close in sizes, so Belle could wear Jen’s jeans with no problem, well maybe with a belt. But the three had driven out to a park out of the way and Jen went with Belle into a public rest room.

“Are we sure about this?” Jen asked.

“Oi,” Belle responded, “Once I change out of your cloths, change me out for my biker version and I can ride with you to the store Elsa picked out for my wardrobe.”

Jen smiled and looked around nervously.

“Are you anxious because of this?” Belle asked.

“I am anxious because Elsa is playing around with the remote to the… you know,” Jen tried to keep her cool despite the remote control vibrator shaking her latex panties like she was sitting on a jackhammer, “She loves to bump it up and down at random.”

Bell gave Jen a kiss before going in the stall and a few moments later all of Jen’s clothes were in a shopping bag that Belle handed over the top of the stall. Jen took it then activated the Biker outfit option for Belle. Belle walked out of the stall with a smile on her face and a set of fresh set of blue riding pants, gold moto-boots, and a gold Kevlar riding jacket on. She kissed Jen again and took her lover’s hand.

“Lets go for a ride on Phillippe,” Belle said with excitement.