Laura gets selfish

"No!" Laura answered without any hesitation. "He can stand there and watch, and jerk himself off. I want you all to myself." She kissed her way up Camilla's inner thighs, right up to her nicely trimmed black bush. She stopped to take in Camilla's scent. "Mmmm your pussy is intoxicating!" she exclaimed. "Funny. I don't even know your name yet, and I'm already in love with you."

Camilla smiled at Laura. "I'm Camilla. Peter's ex-girlfriend from way back."

She kissed Camilla's mound softly and repeatedly. "I'm Laura. You're my girlfriend now. Peter is just going to have to get used to it." She giggled like a schoolgirl, then went back to kissing Camilla's pubic mound. Slowly she worked her way down to Camilla's soft, bald labia. She was so soaking wet! it was definitely time for a taste.

Meanwhile, Peter stood there, dumbfounded, stroking his cock. He puzzled over what was happening, but could not quite grasp hold of the fact that his entire family life had just been turned completely upside down. "Hold on a minute!" he bellowed. "What just happened here?"

Laura looked up from Camilla's labia, and Camilla turned her head to look at Peter. "What does it look like is going on here Peter? I'm trying to have sex with my new girlfriend Camilla. Now you can stand there quietly and watch us, while you jerk that pathetic penis of yours off, or you can go away. Which would you rather do?"

Camilla was total surprised by all of this, since she had cast true love's spell upon the house before entering it. Things didn't go quite the way she thought they would. One, she was supposed to be the one doing the dominating Two, she thought for sure her true love would turn out to be Peter, not Laura. But here Laura was, standing naked over top of her, dominating her, ready to send her to paradise. Yes, she knew she was bisexual, but she never thought her true love would be another woman, especially the wife of the man she always loved. But like a good sport, she was willing to accept it. After all, she thought, she could have both of them. So what if her plan backfired a little bit?

"Laura" Camilla tried to get her attention.

Laura turned around, and smiled down at Camilla. "Yes, love? What is it?"

"I can love both of you, you know."

"Oh, I know you can" Laura responded. "I'm not sure yet if I want his dirty sperm inside your nice little pussy. I'm not sure he's worthy of someone like you. He did dump you, didn't he?"

"Well..." Camilla answered sheepishly. "Yes?"

"Then he has to prove himself worthy of your pussy. If he can't do that, he can't fuck you."

Things were getting way out of hand, and Camilla knew it. _'What the fuck have I done?' she thought to herself. 'Did i use the right spell? I'm sure I did.' _

While Camilla puzzled over things in her mind, Laura went back to kissing her all over her bush and labia.