AR Returns Ch55

Riley doesn’t sense trouble until they’re in the bedroom. Damp, naked, and impatient, Riley doesn’t know what she wants more: a blowjob from Jess or for Adella to kiss her and rub their cocks together. Those two activities are high on Riley’s list of things that get her off fast and big.

Yet she can’t help but notice that the room has been rearranged. It’s nothing major: Jess and Stef must have just brought in a chair from the living room. So, there’s the normal bedroom armchair and a second chair beside it.

It’s always been sort of assumed that… well, that’s Stef’s chair. There’s nothing particularly negative about that. Riley loves seeing Stef beating off, and it’s not like Stef never gets any loving. She’s married to Jess and when she wants to be on the receiving end, Adella delivers.

“Wait a minute,” Riley says suspiciously, only for Jess to give her a shove. “Eek!” She falls in the chair, indignant.

“How’s that feel?” Stef sits in the other chair, leaning over with a smug look.

But Riley’s not looking at Stef, she’s looking at Adella standing behind Jess and squeezing her boobs while Jess purrs and squirms. Riley’s cock twitches in painful need as she watches Adella’s hand slide down Jess’s pale tummy to reach between her legs. Jess turns her head lustily, angling for a kiss as Adella fingers her.

“This won’t work,” Riley mutters to Stef, her eyes still on Jess and Adella.

“What do you mean?” Stef is staring as well. The expert way that Adella manipulates Jess’s clit annoys her.

“I won’t let you fuck me. Not until Adella says so.”

“That’s not the plan here.”

“You want to watch me jerk off?”

“I’ve seen you jerk off.”

“Is this revenge for me being away?”

“It’s not revenge,” Stef assures her.

Riley watches as Jess pushes Adella onto the bed and climbs on top of her. Adella’s hands reverently massage Jess’s shapely hips as the blond pushes her hair out of her face and gets in position.

For some reason, Adella’s cock looks especially big when it’s sliding into someone else. Riley’s mouth is dry.

“Feels like revenge,” she mutters, doing her best to ignore her angry erection.

Jess moans as she sinks onto Adella. She leans forward and rolls her hips a few times, breathing hard. Adella cups and squeezes her swinging breasts.

Riley self-consciously glances over at Stef, who watches impassively. She’s using her thumb and forefinger to pinch and play gently with her foreskin. She’s not even stroking it.

Jess looks sexy as hell when she leans forward; the curve of her back to her round ass makes Riley want to grab her cock and pull it like crazy. Something cold touches her arm and she jumps in surprise. It’s Stef, offering her a bottle of lube.

“Go do your part,” Stef says.