Let's start slow.

I spoke first to Jess and gestured to my lap. "Jess, come sit here." She blinked with confusion and opened her mouth as if to speak, then closed it. After a moment, she did as I said. My erection pressed into her back and she groaned slightly. Chloe, meanwhile, had not reacted at all. She continued to stare at the wall in front of her.

"Jess, lift yourself up slightly." I instructed. "Chloe, come sit next to me." Both complied after a moment of thought. With Jess hovering above me, I guided myself to her opening. When I brushed against her mound slightly, she let out a guttural sound and pitched forward slightly. I looked at Chloe and noticed she was breathing slightly heavier.

With one motion, I impaled Jess upon my manhood. She let out a wordless cry of pleasure and squeezed her eyes shut. As I sat inside her, I reached my right hand over and began to trace circles around Chloe's erect nipple. Chloe moaned and arched her back. "Chloe, please press my hand into your breast." She didn't respond, but clumsily reached with both hands and grabbed my hand, squeezing it tight to herself. I could feel her heartbeat accelerating under her breastbone as I gently massaged her chest. She closed her eyes and started to sway.

Meanwhile, Jess, had begun to languidly move back and forth against my erection. I was in danger of coming already, so I told her to stop. She didn't, so I looped a hand around her waist and cinched her against me, preventing her from moving. She leaned back and grunted, so I took the opportunity to reach up and tweak a nipple. A long, slow sigh escaped her lips and she collapsed back against me.

I pulled my hand back from Chloe, who continued to press against her chest. It struck me that she didn't even know I'd removed my hand. I snaked down to her eager slit, and began to slowly tease it. When my fingers brushed her clit, her eyes shot open and she squeaked. I realized with some surprise that she had attempted to say my name. I didn't stop to ponder this, though - I placed my middle finger against her womanhood and slowly circled. She bit her lip and exhaled through her nose.

"Chloe, lean back." She did as I said, spreading her legs instinctively. As I slipped two fingers into her eager womanhood, I simultaneously released my grip on Jess and began to thrust against her. Both women groaned in unison, almost harmonizing. I quickly increased the speed of both actions, Chloe gripping the edges of the tub and Jess letting out loud, rhythmic cries as I pumped. In another surprising moment, Jess clumsily took my left hand and brought it to her face. She leaned into it and sloppily kissed and sucked on my fingers. I was caught off guard by this sudden display of affection and felt a climax building inside of myself.

I angled forward slightly, letting Jess's frantic pumps do the majority of the work. I felt my stomach tighten and my calves tense up. Then I was coming, and coming, and coming. As I pumped my seed into Jess, I heard screaming. I realized I was screaming, then a second later I realized that all three of us were. Through the haze of steam I saw Chloe staring wide-eyed at the ceiling, her mouth open and her arms spread across the lip of the tub. Jess's screaming trailed off, and as it finally died in her throat she collapsed forward.

If I hadn't caught her she would have pitched face-down into the water. I gently guided her to a seat on my right. She was limp and pliant in the water, and I had a crazy image enter my mind of stacking robots in some futuristic factory. I made sure she was able to stay upright, then turned to Chloe. She had slid down considerably and I repeated the process of getting her into an upright sitting position. At this point both were as blank and thoughtless as anyone I'd ever seen. I settled back to relax for a second, when my post-coital reverie was interrupted by a sound.

It took me a second to process it. The moment I realized what it was, I leapt up from the tub in a panic, splashing water all over the floor and walls. "Shit!" I grabbed a towel, almost slipping on the floor, and urgently wrapped it around myself. Leaving the two dazed women soaking in the cooling water and our fluids, I ran to the bedroom window to confirm what I heard.

Gazing down at the confused woman looking at her phone in front of the house, I knew I was right. It was the sound of a car door closing.