ALICE Ch 322

The sound that Viv makes when she realizes it’s her turn is a cross between a laugh and a growl. Adella frees her hands, then brooks no nonsense.

Viv is never not performing. Even with her face buried in the sheets as she takes it from behind, the curve of her back and the way her fingers grip the covers are just like something from a movie. Adella delivers the kind of pounding that caused Riley to rethink her sexual preferences, years ago. Even now, it wakes up Riley’s body like a tornado siren.

Adella holds Viv down and hammers her so furiously that she’s definitely making a point. Adella insists upon being the coolest person in every room, so of course she has something to prove to an A-list actress. It’s working. Riley feels a little grudging about letting Viv have this while Annette all but drools with envy. On the other hand, there’s also something special about seeing Adella in action.

Riley’s cock is up and twitching eagerly. Annette is so caught up in the show that she’s not really present. Her hand absently strays between her legs. Riley catches her arm and stops her.

“Oh, no you don’t.” She bends Annette over and pushes in to the hilt.

Annette gasps. “Yes!”

Obnoxiously, Adella takes this as a challenge and fucks Viv even harder. She pulls her up and gropes her tits, then bites her neck and fingers her clit. She’s successful in making Viv shriek in delight, but not in starting a competition with Riley, who is too mature for that. Riley concentrates on showing Annette a good time, and that just means some energetic doggystyle and a few friendly slaps on the rump. She can tell, somehow, that it’s been a long time since Annette has had any fun like this. Not all of Riley’s feelings toward Annette have been friendly over the years, but there’s no good reason not to leave all of that behind.

They started out boning these two women side by side, but Adella’s so rambunctious and Viv is so happy to go with it and that they’re getting all crosswise. Annette’s content to get fucked, but Viv can’t switch it off. She can reach Annette’s jiggling boob, so she does. Annette’s pussy clamps down and everything hitches, like a streaming video stuttering. Then she cries out as Viv gropes her. It’s one of those moments where Riley and Adella are twins, and having the exact same thought. They push Annette and Viv together, and Viv knows how to give the people what they want. She kisses Annette desperately. It’s touch and go with Riley and Adella out of rhythm, but the details don’t matter to Riley. Annette gasping and moaning into Viv’s mouth while Viv’s perfect body ripples with Adella’s movements is too much of a turn-on.

Adella decides that’s enough warm and fuzzy stuff. She pushes Viv’s face back into the covers and leans in to thrust from above. Viv wails for more, muffled by the sheets.

OK, maybe it is a competition. A little. Not to be completely outdone, Riley picks up the pace a bit and pulls Annette’s hair out of the way so she can see her panting face. Annette whimpers and begs with her eyes.

Riley wonders if this is what it feels like to be Adella.