She lets Grace blow you

"Yeah. Okay." Adela says.

"You sure?"

"Yeah. It's only fair."

A smile fills your face. "You're the best Adela."

"I know."

The two of you share a kiss as you feel Adela's hand leave your shaft, only to be replaced by Grace's. You look down to see her smiling. As she starts to stroke, she says "You're a lucky guy, Oscar."

"The luckiest."

Grace then kisses the tip of your cock. "I think she's pretty lucky too. She's got a great boyfriend with a nice cock."

"He sure does." Adela adds, kissing your cheek.

"Mhmm. Can't wait to make it cum."

Without further ado, Grace wraps her lips around your tip and starts stroking your shaft. Her pace is tender, like how Adela used to give you blowjobs, but you didn't mind. In fact, it was a nice change from all the deepthroating you've been doing to your girlfriend. Grace's tongue soon flicked back and forth against your tip as her hand moves in a twisting motion that makes you moan.

"Is that good?" Adela asks.

"Yeah... Thanks babe." You say as Grace grips the base of your cock with just her finger and her thumb.

"No problem."

Grace then steals your attention by plunging down your entire length. You watch as her head furiously bobs up and down. You can't help but wonder if Adela could match Grace's pace. Even crazier, Adela doesn't seem one bit jealous. In fact, her hand is massaging your thigh as her best friend continues to blow you. Suddenly, you feel Adela's breath on your ear before she whispers "Watching her suck you is making me so wet, Sir."

"Ohh fuck..." You moan.

"Is my best friend gonna make you cum, Sir?"

"Yes."

Grace's lips then pop off of your length. "What was that?"

"He's close." Adela says.

"Mhmm, I want him to cum all over my face."

"Mind if I finish him off?"

"Not at all."

Adela's hand wraps around your spit-soaked shaft and begins pumping away, angling it so it's aimed right at Grace's face.

"You gonna give Grace a big load, Sir?" Adela asks.

"Mhmm, cum all over me Oscar." Grace coos.

A few strokes later, and you do exactly that. Rope after rope lands on Grace's face, from her forehead, down to her chin. Miraculously, you somehow miss her eyes. Once you're completely drained, Grace smiles at the two of you, her face coated in your seed.

"Oh wow, you did have a big load."

"He sure did." Adela adds.

"Guess I should go clean this up?"

"Nuh-uh. Come here."

Adela beckons her friend over with her finger, as you wonder what is about to transpire.