She Got It

“Holy. Fuck,” Mallory panted. She was still lying where you had ravaged her, her legs spread and her head hanging off the side of the bed. Your cum was slowly dripping out of her pussy, which was looking a little swollen.

“I think that’s what Sabrina said the first time we did that to her,” Gemma chuckled, lying next to the MILF and softly stroking her fingers over the older woman’s stomach.

“If I didn’t, I was thinking it,” Sabrina giggled from the floor. She’d ended the session paying Mallory back by straddling her head, holding her by the hair to pull her up to eat the brunette’s pussy as you deep-dicked her and Gemma mauled her tit and fingered her clit. Sabrina had squirted all over Mallory’s face, causing her eyeliner and mascara to run.

“I haven’t been fucked like that…” Mallory exhaled. “I don’t know. In decades for sure. I had a threesome with three guys once, but I think you girls knew I could take more than they did.”

“We know you won’t break,” Gemma grinned, then got up on her knees and leaned down to kiss Mallory sweetly. “And we know that you wanted it.”

“Mmm, I did,” Mallory hummed. “And do again, but I need a break.”

“Hydration!” Sabrina declared, slowly standing up. She went over into the bathroom and came back with the housecoats that the three of you had brought.

“You’ll be leaking all over if someone doesn’t clean that up for you,” Gemma smirked at Mallory, eyeing down towards the MILFs pussy.

Mallory rolled her eyes and spread one leg wider. “Yes, Mistress,” she chuckled.

It took another ten minutes before the four of you staggered downstairs towards the kitchen, and it took most of that time for you to finally stop feeling lightheaded after the ridiculous pace of fucking you’d been maintaining. Your whole body felt a little sore from the strain and the hard orgasm you’d had at the end of it. The girls, beyond needing to clean up Mallory’s pussy, had also all stepped into the washroom to clean their faces.

Downstairs, you went about filling up big glasses from the sink with water while the ladies sat at the table. When you turned around you found them all grinning a little sloppily, obviously highly pleased with the way the afternoon was turning out so far.

“Alright,” you said as you sat the waters down in front of them, kissing each of them on the cheek as you did it. “We’re out of the bedroom, so I feel like we can safely say the Sub game is on pause?”

“For the moment,” Mallory agreed. “But before we talk, I brought a little something extra for just this sort of occasion…” She reached over and grabbed that large purse of hers that she’d left down near the table earlier, and she dug around inside and pulled out a Tupperware container. She popped the top to reveal a couple of large brownies, the smell of them wafting out and filling the kitchen.

“Ooh, shit those smell good,” Sabrina groaned.

“Baked fresh this morning,” Mallory grinned.

“I’ll get some milk,” Gemma said, standing.

“You guys should know, they are pot brownies,” Mallory said. “Not the strongest, but if we each have half of one we’ll get a nice little buzz going.”

“Just in time four Round Two?” Sabrina asked with a grin. The three of you had already exchanged your histories with drugs - none of you had tried anything harder than pot. You and Sabrina had only done that less than a handful of times between smoking and edibles. Gemma’s ex had led her to having more experience than that, but she wasn’t a regular user.

“If I got my regular recipe right, it should kick in in about thirty minutes,” Mallory smiled.

Soon Gemma had plates for you all and cups of milk, and Mallory broke the brownies in halves and doled them out. They were absolutely delicious, any taste from the pot hidden by the rich chocolate that Mallory had used. There were moans and groans almost as loud as in the bedroom from all three of you as you praised Mallory’s work.

Once the brownies were gone, and the milk with it, the four of you were absolutely relaxed.

“Alright,” Mallory said. “Now we can properly debrief.”

“Then the first thing I want to say is that I’m sorry you didn’t get more attention from me, Gemma,” you said.

“You creampied me, love,” Gemma chuckled.

“Well, that was pretty fast,” you said. “When we go back up there, I’m not leaving until I’ve fucked you properly along with everything else.”

Your girlfriend beamed a cute smile at you, then turned to Mallory and reached across the table to take her hand. “How was everything for you so far? We have sex like this regularly and know each other, so you’re the important voice here.”

Mallory smiled and shook her head as she looked at you. “Honestly? The communication between you three is stellar. I knew what was happening, and what people wanted, the whole time. John, being denied that first load of yours and then eating it out of Gemma was hot as hell and really set the tone, especially after you gave me three fast orgasms.”

“I thought it was two?” you asked.

“Definitely three,” she said.

“So you did go multi-orgasmic?” Sabrina grinned and raised her eyebrows.

“I did,” Mallory chuckled. “And I plan on getting my ass fucked, and all my holes filled, when we go back up there.” She quirked her lips in a smirk and slowly pulled the front of your robe that she was wearing aside, revealing one of her breasts. Her areolas were a wonderful ruddy colour and while her nipples weren’t large, they suited her perfectly and she slowly tweaked this one between her fingers. “How do you feel about wearing my strap-on and helping out with that, Sabrina?”

Sabrina’s grin turned into a smirk of her own. “Happy to,” she said. “The only question is, which of those pretty little MILF holes do I get to fuck?”

“I was thinking maybe you each get a turn with each of them?” Mallory said with an eyebrow twitch.

You were already getting hard from the implications of this. “Other than triple-penetration, anything else you want to happen up there?”

“Just treat me like your whore,” Mallory said. “Like you have been. Honestly, you three are killing it.”

“If that’s the case,” you said. “I think maybe our MILF whore should come over here and get to work because this cock is ready for round three but I think we should take our time.”

“Mmhmmhmm,” Mallory hummed, biting her lip and slipping from her chair to her knees, starting to come around the table. You were only wearing a pair of athletic shorts, and she licked her lips. “Yes, sir. I’m-”

“Mom!?”

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