ALICE Ch 33

Two damp bikinis stand out on the floor of the otherwise spotless suite. Silk sheets whisper on the bed as Alice slowly and rhythmically thrusts into Irina. The other woman gazes up at her, her hands rubbing over Alice’s sweaty back as her pussy shivers around her shaft.

Alice can only handle so much eye contact. She goes in for a kiss, tasting her cum on Irina’s mouth. She buries her face in Irina’s neck and goes deeper, making her groan. Irina’s tight, but so wet that Alice glides in and out like a ghost. It’s so good that she can’t think straight. She kisses Irina’s neck, and Irina gently drags her nails across Alice’s back.

Alice pulls back and looks down at her, still going. Irina cups her face in both hands, gazing up at her with a blend of lust and adoration that makes Alice’s cock twitch. Irina feels it and opens her mouth to let out a sigh. She wraps her legs around Alice’s waist, limiting her movement. Alice keeps trying.

The door clicks and Alice freezes. She looks up, shaking off the fog of sex to try to see the real world.

It’s Sasha, damp and carrying a towel.

“Oh shit,” she says.

Irina firmly turns her head to focus on her.

“Don’t stop,” she pants.

“What?” Alice looks at Sasha again, but Irina squeezes with her legs.

Sasha doesn’t look alarmed. In fact, she looks intrigued as she approaches the bed. Irina’s molten pussy is pulling at her. Alice’s instincts take over and her hips move, but she’s still staring.

Sasha sits on the edge of the bed and leans over toward her mother.

Alice stares in disbelief, still gently thrusting. Irina is completely focused on Alice.

Sasha reaches over to wipe Irina’s sweaty hair out of her face.

There is so much moisture going on, but Alice’s mouth is dry and her body is hot in a new, strange way.

“What is happening?” she asks weakly. Maybe they don’t hear her; it barely comes out as a breath. She’s a little winded.

“Oh. Please.” Irina gasps and writhes underneath her, spreading her legs to take her deeper.

That hits just right. Alice shudders and pushes with her hips. She glances up to see Sasha staring at her. Unsure what else to do, Alice stares back.

Sasha looks down at Irina and murmurs something softly in another language, still stroking her hair. Irina’s mouth is wide open. She’s flushed and gasping for air. Her pussy clenches at Alice’s shaft.

Alice feels different parts of her body tightening up. Everything is happening on autopilot now. Her mouth gets wider and wider and her breaths come out more and more choked. Sasha is right there, looking straight at Alice’s O-face. She shudders and jerks and Irina whimpers contentedly as she feels Alice’s hot seed spurting inside her.