Helena takes the initiative

Before you can react, Helena walks over to the old man, her hips swaying seductively. She runs her hands over his body, his muscles flexing as she touches him. Her fingers trace the tattoos on his arms, and she gives him a quick kiss.

"Why don't we start with something simple," he says, pushing her on the bed.

He kneels in front of her and lifts her skirt and pulls down her panties, exposing her wet pussy.

Earwyn buries his face between her legs, his tongue flicking over her clit. Helena lets out a moan of pleasure, her hands gripping the sheets.

You watch as the old man works his magic, his tongue darting and swirling over her most sensitive parts. His fingers probe her folds, and her hips buck against his mouth. Her moans grow louder, and her legs shake. In only a few seconds, Earwyn has her writhing and crying out in ecstasy.

"Oh Arceus," she gasps. "I'm going to cum."

Her whole body shudders, and she lets out a scream as her orgasm hits her. Earwyn's mouth is covered in her juices, and he grins, wiping it off his chin. He stands up and positions himself between her legs, his cock resting against her entrance.

"You ready?" He asks.

"Fuck yes," she replies.

You watch as Earwyn slides his cock inside her, inch by inch, until his hips are pressed against hers. She cries out, her hands gripping the sheets.

"Holy Arceus, you're so tight," he says, his voice thick with desire.

"Please, fuck me," she begs.

"Oh, I will," he replies.

Earwyn starts fucking her slowly, his cock sliding in and out of her pussy. Her moans are music to his ears, and he picks up the pace, his hips slapping against hers. She is screaming, her body convulsing, her breasts bouncing.

"Fuck, yeah," he says, his balls slapping against her ass.

"Oh, fuck," she cries, her back arching.

"Oh, yes," you whisper, unable to tear your eyes away from the scene.

Suddenly, Earwyn pulls out of Helena and flips her over, positioning her on all fours. He slides his cock into her from behind, and she lets out a gasp of pleasure.

"Oh, fuck," she says. "Your cock feels so good."

Earwyn fucks her hard, his cock slamming into her again and again. She grips the sheets, her body quivering with pleasure.

He continues fucking her, his cock pounding her pussy. His hands grip her thighs, and his muscles flex with every thrust.

You're so turned on watching the two of them that you can't help but start fingering yourself. Your fingers slide in and out of your pussy, your clit throbbing with desire. You moan, and Earwyn looks over at you.

"Oh yeah, you're getting off to this, aren't you?" He says.

"Fuck, yes," you reply, rubbing your clit faster.

"That's it," the old man says, his eyes locked on yours. "Finger that pussy, make yourself cum."

His words send a thrill through you, and your fingers move faster, your thumb rubbing your clit.

Helena is moaning like a pornstar, her hips bucking against his. Her face is flushed, and her nipples are hard. She looks at you and smiles, her eyes filled with lust.

"Come here," she says.

You walk over to the bed and sit next to her. Earwyn reaches over and grabs your leg, pulling you closer to him.

"Get those clothes off," he says, his voice husky with desire.

You obey, stripping naked and exposing your wet pussy to him. He licks his lips and pulls you closer, his hands on your ass.

"Such a pretty pussy," he says. "It needs to be eaten."

He leans in and rolls on his back, making Helena ride him, his cock still deep inside her. You move into position, straddling his face, and he starts eating your pussy. His tongue is amazing, and his beard tickles your skin. You grind against his mouth, his tongue sliding in and out of your wetness.

Helena is riding his cock, her hips gyrating against him. Her breasts are bouncing, and her moans fill the air.

"Yes, yes, fuck me," she cries.

Earwyn is a pro at eating pussy, and his tongue knows exactly how to make you feel good. He swirls it around your clit, flicking it and sucking on it. Your orgasm builds, and your hips move faster.

"Oh Arceus," you moan.

Your orgasm crashes over you, and you cry out, your juices flowing into his mouth. Your legs shake, and your body is covered in a light sweat. You look down at the old man, his face glistening with your juices.

"You taste so fucking good," Earwyn says, smacking your ass.

You climb off of him and collapse on the bed, catching your breath. Earwyn and Helena continue fucking, their bodies intertwined. The old man's hips thrust against her, his cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy.

"Oh fuck," she groans. "Oh, I'm gonna cum again."

"Do it," he growls. "Cum all over my cock."

Her body tenses up, and she cries out, her pussy squeezing his cock. Earwyn continues fucking her, his hips slapping against hers. She's shaking and moaning, her legs quivering.

"Yes, yes, yes," Helena cries.

His thrusts become harder, his cock slamming into her. She cries out, her nails digging into his back. His cock is throbbing, and you can tell he's close to cumming.

"Fuck," He shouts, his body convulsing as he buries his cock deep inside her, his orgasm rips through him. You notice Earwyn's balls pulsing rapidly, and his cock throbbing inside her.

"Yes!" Helena screams, her voice echoing off the walls.

The two of them ride the wave of their orgasms, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony. They're panting and sweating, their limbs tangled together, their bodies slick with sweat.

You lay there, watching them, your pussy aching with need. The sight is almost too much to bear, and you feel your arousal growing.

"Well, that was something," Earwyn says, looking down at the two of you.

"That was fucking amazing," Helena says, a huge grin on her face.

"You're damn right, it was," the old man says, his cock still inside her.

The three of you lay there for a while, enjoying the post-orgasmic bliss. Eventually, Earwyn pulls out of Helena, and a gallon of cum flows out of her gaping hole.

"Holy shit," you say. "That's a lot of cum."

"Yeah, he came a lot," Helena says, laughing.

Earwyn grins, his cock still hard. "And I've got more where that came from," he says.

The three of you laugh, and you lean forward, kissing Earwyn. You can taste yourself on his lips, and you feel his cock pressing against you.

"So," he says. "I guess it's your turn, Green."

You smile, excited and nervous about what's to come.