3's a party

You took Monica off your cock and placed her onto your lap, having her face the woman who was now a bit beyond caring who was watching, her right hand was mauling her breasts while her left was snaking under the band of her bikini bottom and she was working her fingers furiously in an attempt to relieve herself (you knew better). Despite being caught up in publicly masturbating, she didn't take her eyes off the two of you and you just smiled as you undid Monica's top and cupped her breasts in your hands. Monica's face showed just how much she loved your hands teasing her nipples between your fingers and her back arched, pressing them even more firmly into your hands. She brushed her ass against you and with little problem, reached between her legs and placed you right at the entrance before easing down onto you.

"Fuck..." she grunted before she leaned back and you steadied her as she bounced up and down, taking your full length as deep as she could and then raising her hips to the point where you almost slid out before going back down. Up, down, up, down. You steadied her again and looked aside, watching as the woman gave up all pretense and was rubbing herself as furiously as she could. Perhaps she was just in dire need of getting off. That could be it.

Or maybe it had something to do with the drink you had the bartender lace with your sperm before serving her. That could be it too.

You turned and pretended not to notice her getting up out of her chair, a bit shakingly as she was still rubbing herself, and kissed Monica deeply, holding her head towards yours. She came again as soon as your grip around her neck went a bit tight, having merely "suggested" she gets off with a bit of rough play. Monica knew you wouldn't hurt her, she was so sure of that, and you knew you wouldn't hurt any of your women, especially the one supposedly at the top of the pecking order in your household. Monica moaned in your mouth as you traced your hand down and rubbed her clit as you pumped her deeply, causing her to shudder and cum for you again, drenching your leg with her juices and causing you to almost cum deeply in her. If only that woman made her way faster...

"Um..."

You looked up and smiled, Monica glancing up from her third orgasm in 3 minutes and she noticed the woman standing there, staring a bit at the two of you. "Hey sugah..." she drawled, trying to catch her breath and bearings, only to moan again, as your finger brushed against her clit and causing her to lean back against your chest. The woman looked at Monica's breasts heaving and her nipples being hard and, try as you might to keep your eyes at her face, you couldn't help but notice she was also very aroused.

"Oh..sorry...I don't...." she began but you reached out and grabbed her hand gently and caused her to gasp and stop in her tracks. "Bb..."

"Come on, baby, you're here right now." You ran a finger in her palm and laughed a bit as she shuddered. "Come, there's always room for one more."

"I don't know..." she protested but her body betrayed her and she couldn't help but inch closer to you, not letting go of your hand. You weren't pulling her or forcing her to do this, she was doing it by herself, and Monica just smiled with a knowing look before she gave you a kiss.

"This is my wife, Monica."

She grinned and slowly managed to sit back up and motioned for the woman to come closer as she got up off your cock. Your new friend gasped at the sight of how thick and long it was but that was only for a moment before Monica wrapped her arms around her and gave her a deep kiss. Despite not being accustomed to kissing another woman, she was soon returning the kiss and didn't resist as Monica steered her over to you as you stood up and stepped behind her. She was too aroused to resist as you gently spread her legs and had her bend over the table next to your chair and splayed her feet, allowing you to slide your cock between her legs and ran it along her lips, causing her to shudder and whimper.

"Need anything, baby?" you whispered teasingly before you motioned for Monica to walk in front and kiss her, something your wife willingly did and quite happily too. If there was any hesitancy left in her, with your cock brushing against her clit and your hands tauntingly brushing her nipples while your wife kissed and cajoled her to let go, she couldn't find her voice but shook her head.