Emma offers to help

Emma’s eyes stayed on the place where Alice’s bare pussy was still wrapped around the head of my cock. She didn’t look away once.

“If you need help keeping him under control,” she said, voice low and casual, like she was offering to hold a door open, “I can help out. Just say the word.”

Alice let out a sharp breath through her nose and rolled her eyes hard.

“Shut up, Emma.”

The eye-roll made her shift her weight without thinking — and that was all it took.

My cock, slick from how wet she was, slipped straight inside her.

The sudden, tight heat of Alice’s pussy clenching around me ripped a groan out of my chest before I could stop it. She was burning hot and dripping, her thick walls gripping me as she sank down the rest of the way in one slow, accidental drop. Her plush ass settled fully onto my thighs, taking every inch.

“Fuck— Alice—”

She gasped, eyes going wide, one hand flying to my chest to steady herself. Her thick thighs trembled on either side of me. I could feel every tiny pulse of her cunt around my cock, the way she fluttered and squeezed like her body was still trying to decide whether to push me out or pull me deeper.

Emma watched the whole thing with a small, satisfied smile.

Then she moved.

She leaned in without asking, one hand sliding into Alice’s long dark hair, and pulled her into a deep, hungry kiss.

Alice made a shocked little sound against Emma’s mouth but didn’t pull away. Their lips met hard — wet, open-mouthed, tongues sliding together right in front of me. Emma kissed her like she’d done it before. Like she knew exactly how Alice tasted. Alice’s hips jerked involuntarily on my cock as Emma claimed her mouth, and the movement made me groan again.

Emma broke the kiss just enough to speak against Alice’s lips, voice low and teasing.

“Greedy little thing,” she murmured. “Keeping this all to yourself.”

Her free hand rested on Alice’s bare thigh, thumb stroking slow circles on the soft, thick flesh while Alice stayed impaled on me, breathing hard, lips shiny from the kiss. Emma’s eyes flicked down to where we were joined, then back up to Alice’s flushed face.

“You gonna share?” she asked, almost playfully. “Or do I have to take what I want?”

Alice’s pussy clenched hard around my cock at the words. She still hadn’t gotten off me. If anything, she was rocking the tiniest bit now, like she couldn’t stop herself even with her friend’s hand on her thigh and the taste of her still on her lips.

Emma looked at me for the first time, that same lazy little smile on her face.

“She’s always been greedy,” she told me, like we were old friends. “But she’s even prettier when she’s full.”

Her hand slid a little higher on Alice’s thigh, dangerously close to where my cock was buried inside her.

Alice’s breath hitched. She looked at me, then at Emma, eyes glassy and dark with lust and embarrassment and something else — something that made her clench around me again.

The caravan suddenly felt ten times smaller.