Twice as much attention

After drying off, you found the bedroom empty and heard Lily in the kitchen. You could use some breakfast too, you thought, but that could wait. You called for her, "Lily?"

A moment later, she appeared in the bedroom door, "yeah?" She had put on a bra and panties, which she wasn't going to need for long.

You walked over to her, "how are you feeling, Lily?" you asked, not acknowledging that you were reaching to undo her bra as you talked.

"Good," she said, confused.

You tugged her panties down, "are you hungry or anything? Need a drink?"

"No... what?"

"Don't have to go to the bathroom? Need to stretch?" as you led her toward the bed.

"No, what are you talking about?"

"Well, you need to be comfortable," you pushed her back onto the bed, "you're going to be here for a while."

"Oh my god." She sounded overwhelmed, but that didn't stop her from quickly pulling herself onto the bed and laying down.

You pulled Lily's legs apart and wasted no time diving for another taste of her.

You pushed her legs farther apart and slid to one side. You hoped Emma would get the hint, and weren't disappointed when you felt her crawl onto the bed next to you. You moved back a little and looked over to her, "you want to try?"

Emma looked over and a little nervously, "yeah."

"You know what feels good. Just do that."

You watched Emma open her mouth, and had a close-up view of her tongue making contact with a pussy for the first time. She slowly slid her tongue up Lily's slit.

Lily gasped when she finally felt her friend's tongue slide along her clit.

Emma got over her nervousness quickly. She soon had her face buried in Lily's pussy and both were glistening wet.

You looked up at Lily. She was propped up on her elbows, staring wide-eyed at Emma's enthusiastic effort.

You watched Emma for a while. She was definitely hitting all of Lily's buttons, but you decided that you shouldn't be left out. With your best attempt at pouting, you said to Emma, "I want a turn," and looked up at Lily, "please?"

Emma looked at you and smashed her wet face against yours in a deep kiss, probing with her tongue, spreading the taste of Lily's pussy back into your mouth.

You took your turn at Lily's pussy. By now, she was panting, moaning, and twisting beneath you. You spent some more time tasting Lily and getting your face wet. You then let Emma resume her exploration, and peeled your sweaty body out of the mass of limbs you were part of.

A rumble in your stomach reminded you that you hadn't had breakfast yet. Why not? You walked out to the kitchen and grabbed a granola bar.

You walked back to the bedroom, leaned against the door frame, and took in the scene. Lily was panting, with one hand gripping one of her tiny tits. Emma was face-down between her legs, madly licking and sucking. Lily's other hand was on the back of Emma's head, holding her against her pussy. She was yelling every profanity she knew, and begging for more.

You joined Emma back between Lily's legs, "if you're hungry, there are some granola bars."

Emma giggled, and let you back at Lily's pussy. Your renewed enthusiasm got another series of jumbled curse words from her.

As Emma walked off, Lily looked at her and stretched out an arm. Clearly she wanted to say something but couldn't form a sentence. Maybe it was "please keep licking my pussy," maybe "I want to lick you too," maybe "bring me a granola bar." Who knows. You didn't wait to find out.

When Emma returned, you let her have another turn with Lily, but you were starting to think she had finally had enough. Lily was gulping for air, and there was a noticeable puddle between her legs.

You tugged lightly on Emma's shoulder, "she's probably done."

Emma gently licked her a few more times, but had to agree, "yeah, I think she is."

You kissed Emma and asked, "she tastes good, right?"

"Yeah," Emma giggled.

You looked at Lily. She was again motionless, and possibly not even blinking.

Emma asked, "Lily, are you okay?"

Lily replied, "y..."

You waited to see if she was going to finish the word, but apparently not. "she probably just needs a minute." You decided a change of scenery would be appropriate, "have you tried the pool?" You led Emma out of the room, leaving Lily slowly starting to breath normally again.

You found your phone on the way out. You added "gatorade", "sheets", and "towels" to a shopping list.