She wants a ride

Scooting further up your body, Captain Bell flattens your cock against your stomach and sits down, trapping it beneath her.

Grinning at you, she wiggles her hips to push it around a little. "You're mine now, Captain. No point resisting, so just lie there and let me have my fun with you."

"Yes ma'am!" you say, your open hands out by your sides in defeat.

"Good boy," Annabelle giggles, her hips already picking up speed. For now she's only grinding against the underside of your shaft, but the way her weight presses it against your body means it's being stimulated from both sides. Annabelle takes her time with it, but eventually lifts up to let your flagpole rise again. When it points straight up, Annabelle positions herself above it and slowly sinks down until she's sitting on you again.

Meanwhile, Tibby has the naked Ashley on her back, kissing her way up and down her body. Whenever Ashley tries to sit up or do anything to Tibby, the cat tickles her until she surrenders and lies back again. After a few rounds of this, Tibby is done playing with her food. Pulling her prey's legs apart, she crawls in between them and starts eating Ashley out.

This finally gives the bunny an opportunity to speak. It doesn't take her long to convince Tibby that a sixty-nine would be more fun. Her refusal to stop licking Ashley's pussy for even a moment means it takes some manoeuvring, but eventually she's rotated 180° to allow Ash to return the favour.

While those two keep each other busy, Annabelle takes the length of your dick inside her. She grinds against your hips to make it rub every part of her it can reach, then lifts herself up and down to ride you at a leisurely pace. You lie motionless, enjoying the way you're being ridden and letting her do her thing. Your only movements are your head turning as you look from Annabelle to the sexy display next to you and an occasional flex of your dick, a move that is met with an aroused groan each time.

After some time it becomes apparent that Annabelle wants more. She's bouncing hard on you now, and you buck your hips to meet each of her thrusts. You've stopped glancing at the ladies next to you so you can focus on the one on you, vigorously fucking her from below. Annabelle's groans reach a fever pitch and after a suppressed shout she collapses forward, falling onto you and smothering your face in her pillowy chest.

You remain that way for a while your head buried in Annabelle's cleavage. Your world has shrunk down to nothing more than the sheets beneath you and the warm body on top. The scent of her perfume and sweat fills every breath, and it's not unpleasant. But soon you're ready for more, eager to continue as you haven't cum yet.