She wants an orgasm to forget about her dream

"Just keep touching me, please." Taylor whispered in her sexy raspy voice.

Hannah actually growled at that, Taylor's voice always did that for her, and when she spoke in a low volume, it was even sexier. "You mean like this?" She brushed her fingers over Taylor's pussy lips again, eliciting a low moan from her best friend-slash-lover-slash-ex girlfriend.

"Yes! Oh, god!" Taylor moaned, her center was very sensitive that morning.

"I hope you don't mind, Heather," Hannah said, pulling her top over her head, revealing a pair of round, large breasts to the younger girl, her nipples already hard like bullets. "But things are going to get quite hot around here."

Heather swallowed hard and nodded, her left hand slowly sneaking down to her crotch at the sight of naked Hannah preparing herself to pleasure a half-naked Taylor.

Taylor whimpered when she felt Hannah's fingers on her again, the weird dream she had back in the car rearing up its ugly head in her mind again. When she laid down on the passenger's seat, the last thing she saw before closing her eyes and drifting to sleep was an unbelievable bulge on her brother's crotch as he tried to sneak glances at Lisa on the backseat.

That was it took for her to have a surreal dream about the head of Zack's penis slipping out of his shorts and start goading her to pull it out and touch it. Now, Taylor considered herself pretty open-minded when it came to sex, but she could safely guarantee her little brother had never featured in her fantasies or sex dreams. Until she caught sight of that impressive bulge.

"Oh yeah!" She moaned, Hannah's skilled fingers bringing the brunette out of her musings. "Right there, Hannah!"

But the blonde pulled back from her. "Damn, I can't hold on anymore," She said, her eyes wide at the sight of Taylor's wet pussy. "I need to fuck you, now."

That said, Hannah picked up one of her strap ons and fastened it on her body. She took a hold of the black fake shaft and stroked it like it was a real cock. "You're dripping, Sugarbees," She said in a teasing tone. "You're definitely telling me later what got you like this."

"Later, now shove that thing into me, I need to get fucked, ah!" Taylor couldn't even finish her sentence because Hannah took a hold of her legs and slid the strap on almost in one go on the brunette's well lubricated pussy.

"Yes!" Taylor screamed in her sexy raspy voice, turning Hannah on even more as her hips slammed into her friend's with a slapping sound of skin against skin. "Fuck me hard, Hannah!"

Just a few feet from them, Heather was watching the whole thing with bated breath and two fingers going in and out of her own pussy. The two pieces of her bikini already were on the floor as she sat naked on the bed furiously diddling herself and caressing her big soft tits while observing those two beautiful, sexy older girls fucking right in front of her.

"Heather, help us here, will you?" Hannah's voice broke her out of her trance. "Tay's moaning too loud, someone's bound to hear and want to see what's happening if you don't do something."

"But,...what can I do?" The younger brunette croaked out.