Game Time

"Mmm, maybe we should," Sophia moaned, her voice low and sultry. She felt Zoe's pussy tighten around the dildo, her hips bucking back as she met Sophia's thrusts with equal fervor. "I'm sure he would approve."

As Sophia's words hung in the air, Zoe's eyes fluttered closed, her eyelids trembling with pleasure. The double dildo continued to move in a slow, sensual rhythm, filling both women with an unrelenting ache of desire. Sophia's hips pistoned forward, driving the dildo deeper into Zoe's pussy, and her own core tightened around the other end, threatening to shatter into a million pieces. Sophia's hands grasped Zoe's hips, fingers digging deep into the soft flesh as she pulled her closer, their bodies becoming one undulating mass of skin and desire that both women knew was coming to a head. The water from the shower had long since stopped dripping, but the air was still thick with the scent of damp skin and desire.

Sophia's nails dug deeper into Zoe's hips, her fingers tracing the gentle curve of her friend's iliac crest. She felt the muscles beneath her fingertips tense and relax, a testament to the waves of pleasure washing over Zoe.

Sophia's body spasmed as she pulled the dildo out of her pussy, and Zoe's body shuddered in response. They both collapsed onto the mat and lay there for a moment, their breaths mingling as they recovered from their orgasm. Sophia smiled and rolled over to face Zoe, who returned her smile.

As they lay there, their chests heaved in unison, the only sound the soft gasps of air they exchanged. Sophia's fingers trailed across Zoe's skin, her touch leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake. Zoe's eyes fluttered open, locking onto Sophia's, the intensity of their gaze still palpable. A soft, satisfied smile spread across Zoe's face, and Sophia's lips curled in response, her eyes crinkling at the corners.

Zoe's hand drifted up, her fingers brushing against Sophia's, before intertwining with them. The gentle pressure of their entwined hands was a comforting sensation, and Sophia felt a sense of contentment wash over her.

Sophia's body spasmed as she pulled the dildo out of her pussy, and Zoe's body shuddered in response. They both collapsed onto the mat and lay there for a moment, their breaths mingling as they recovered from their orgasm. Sophia smiled and rolled over to face Zoe, who returned her smile.

When Sophia finally came out of the bathroom she and Zoe both look very relaxed having both come from eating each other and then sharing the double sided dildo. Sophia was wearing white garter belt and stockings and a very short skirt with a black top that showed off her perfect 34B breasts and midriff. Andrew immediately started to get turned on and wanted to just pull the skirt up and fuck her while she puts make up on.

Andrew's cock was hard as a rock as he watched Sophia put her makeup on in the mirror. She bent over slightly, giving Andrew a great view of her shapely ass as she applied her lipstick. Her white garter belt and stockings only added to her sex appeal.

As Sophia's lips curled into a subtle smile, her eyes met Andrew's gaze in the mirror, and she knew exactly what he was thinking. She could sense the tension in his body, the way his eyes seemed to burn with desire as he took in the sight of her. She applied a gentle coat of mascara to her lashes, her hand moving with deliberate slowness, teasing him with her languid movements. The air was thick with anticipation, and Sophia felt a thrill run through her veins as she watched Andrew's gaze drift down to her legs, his eyes tracing the curves of her thighs and calves, clad in white stockings.

Andrew walked behind her and started to play with her ass, watching as she tensed up and let out a small moan. He pulled her skirt up and slipped his fingers into her panties, feeling how wet she was and freshly waxed. Zoe playfully came up behind Andrew and wrapped her arms around his waist accidentally touching his cock and sending a jolt to both of them, "Double your pleasure big boy?" she joked as the trio broke apart and Andrew took in the sight of the two of them in exactly matching outfits and his breath was taken away.

As Andrew's eyes widened in surprise, his gaze darted back and forth between Sophia and Zoe, taking in the matching outfits that accentuated their curves. The white garter belts and stockings seemed to glow in the soft light of the room, and the short skirts rode high on their thighs, teasing him with glimpses of smooth skin. Sophia's black top clung to her breasts, and Zoe's identical top molded to her own curves, creating a sense of symmetry that was both striking and erotic.

Zoe's joke hung in the air, and Andrew's face slowly broke into a grin as he processed the implication. His eyes locked onto Sophia's, and he could see the mischief dancing in their depths.

Sophia, sensing the moment, turned to face him, a sly smile spreading across her face. She sauntered closer, her heels clicking on the floor, her eyes locked on Andrew's. "What do you say, dear?" she purred, her voice husky with suggestion. "If your a good boy at the party perhaps you can hit the big score and take us both home.

I'm sure you'd like that, wouldn't you?"

Andrew's breath hitched in his throat as Sophia's words washed over him. He could feel his cock twitching in his pants, his desire for the two women growing stronger by the second. He nodded, unable to speak, his eyes wide with anticipation.

Sophia's smile grew wider as she saw the effect her words had on Andrew. She leaned in closer, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered, "Good boy. I will meet you two in the party after my meeting. Zoe make sure you show him how to have a good time."

Sophia checked her phone and realized her secret date Patrice had arrived downstairs, "Oh, my Uber is here. Zoe, want to come down with me and see me off?"

Zoe's eyes flickered with a mix of curiosity and mischief as she considered Sophia's invitation. She glanced at Andrew, who was now back to working on his computer, his eyes fixed on Sophia's face. With a sly smile, Zoe nodded, and the two women exchanged a brief, knowing glance. Sophia's gaze lingered on Zoe's face for a moment before she turned to leave, her high heels clicking on the floor as she walked towards the door.

Sophia reached for the door handle, Zoe called out to Arnie, "Hey, don't forget to set the stage, darling I will be right back!" Sophia's laughter was husky and confident, and she gave her husband Andrew a kiss before disappearing into the hallway with Zoe.

As the door closed behind Sophia and Zoe, Andrew's gaze lingered on the empty space where the two women had just been. He let out a slow breath, feeling a mix of excitement and anticipation building up inside him. He couldn't help but think about the playful banter they had shared, and the way Sophia's words had left him breathless. His eyes drifted to the computer screen in front of him, but he couldn't focus on the words and numbers anymore. His mind was already at the party, imagining the possibilities that the night might hold.