Someone to help you

Standing there, framed by the shower curtain, is Sarah with a smirk on her lips. "Looks like you started the celebrations without me?" She jokes as she slips her hands under her shirt and pulls it up, revealing her bra clad breasts. She continues talking as she strips. "Since Toms passed out downstairs I guess it worked?" she asks, her hands moving behind her to fiddle with her bra. "Yeah" you reply, trying not to think about exactly how you achieved it.

Even while you and Sarah talk Miranda pays it no mind, instead she continues using her hands and breasts to play with your cock. "Do you mind if Sarah jumps in?" you ask Miranda but before she even tries to reply Sarah interjects. "I just spent an hour blowing my way out of a cell and through a police station. If she wants to stop me she can fight me, because right now I NEED to get fucked" As she speaks she removes her bra, allowing her big pale tits to bounce free before quickly shimmying out of her skirt and underwear, revealing her neatly trimmed red pubes and her cute little pussy.

When she finishes stripping she steps in close to you, her bosom pushing against your chest as she lowers a hand past Mirandas head. Her fingers join Mirandas on your limp cock and when she realises you're soft she smirks. "Really John?" she giggles "I'd have thought you'd be rock hard in a situation like this." You frown at her as you reply "I'm still recovering."

Sarahs features go from teasing to surprise at your words before she speaks again "So you've already finished once? Wow! I guess you two really did start celebrating without me." When she finishes she leans in against you, planting her lips delicately on your neck before pulling back once more. "I know what'll get you going again."

She steps back just behind Miranda before dropping to her knees behind her. She reaches her hands forward, wrapping around Mirandas perfect body, one hand cupping her 36C breasts whilst the other snakes between her toned legs and rubs against her wet pussy. Miranda gasps and bites her lip from the sudden pleasure but her focus remains on your cock. Until Sarah takes her hand from her tit and delicately grabs Mirandas chin, turning her to face her before she captures her lips in a deep passionate kiss. Miranda seems completely absorbed by Sarahs lips and you feel similarly just watching. As you watch the make-out becomes more intense, with Sarah slipping her tongue into Mirandas mouth and Miranda eagerly responding in kind, their twin tongues wrestling passionately for dominance. Even as they kiss Sarahs hands work over Mirandas body, teasing her nipples and slipping two fingers into her sopping hole.

Despite your previous exhaustion the lurid display of lewd lesbianism proves to be enough to revive your previously spent cock. As your new erection slowly perks up in front of them Sarah notices it out of the corner of her eye. She pulls back, breaking the kiss, leaving Mirandas mouth chasing after her own. When Miranda follows Sarahs eyes she sees your newfound erection for herself, and a look of rapturous joy comes over her. She leans forward, eager to take your dick in her mouth once more but Sarahs arms hold her a teasingly short distance back.

"You want that Miranda?" Sarah teases, "Well too bad." She grabs Mirandas shoulders and roughly pulls her backwards before quickly getting to her feet and rushing towards you. With one elegantly well practiced move she throws a leg up in the air and brings her heel down on to the wall over your shoulder, spreading her legs vertically, her wet pussy pushing against you. "I need that dick now. If Miranda doesn't like it she can kiss my ass" She says, staring into your eyes, her own filled with fire and lust. You rub your still sensitive dick against Sarahs slit when she suddenly gasps and her nails sink into your shoulders.

"F-fuck Miranda, I didn't mean it literally!" Leaning around Sarahs nude wet body you see Miranda pushing her face against Sarahs ample behind, her mouth evidently finding her sensitive hole. You line up your cock with Sarahs front hole even as she tenses and shudders from Mirandas onslaught. Your tip easily slips inside Sarahs soaking tunnel and you bury yourself inside her completely, making her shudder and moan even more.

You start to thrust into her, slowly at first but you quickly gain speed as you realise how wet Sarah truly is, the need for foreplay apparently long over. As you fuck her harder and harder her body spasms against you, her pouty lips letting out **** pants and moans as you and Miranda in tandem push her to orgasm. It can only be less than a minute after you first slipped inside her that Sarahs tenses up completely, her pussy spasming on your cock. From the wide eyed expression on her face it's clear she's cumming already.

As you pull back to keep fucking her Sarah suddenly slips off your dick. At first you think you must have pulled back too far but then you realise that Sarah is being pulled away from you, even as she shudders in orgasm. You see Miranda, standing now, pulling Sarah up and off your dick her hands wrapped beneath the red girls shoulders. Once she's clear of your dick Miranda unceremoniously dumps her on the shower floor, stepping over her to get to you even as Sarah protests.

"Hey! What the fuck Miranda!" She stutters out between pants, trying to rise on her shaky legs, but Miranda doesn't even look at her as she replies "Sorry Sarah. But I need it. Now." As she speaks she launches herself at you, jumping into your arms and knocking you against the wall. Your arms reflexively catch her under her thighs even as the wind is knocked out of you. Her hands lock behind you head as she pulls you in for another passionate kiss. Even as your lips lock and your tongues dance you feel Mirandas hips gyrate as she grinds against you, desperately trying to fill her ravenous pussy with your hard cock. With your hands busy holding her up you can't find a way to line your member up with her hole, but Sarah comes to your aid once again.

"Here, let me." She says, her soft hand firmly grabbing your shaft and pulling you forward, lining up your cock head with Mirandas drooling love channel. As your tip slides into Mirandas welcoming hole she sighs contentedly, "T-thank you Sarah, I-" Before she can finish her sentence Sarah cuts her off, grabbing a fistful of her brown hair and pulling her head back. "I didn't do it for you, slut." She whispers into Mirandas ear, a mixture of anger and mischief in her voice. " I did it for John, this is his reward. He deserves it. But do you know what you deserve?" She lets the question hang in the air, Miranda bites her lip nervously while Sarah winks at you over Mirandas shoulder. "To be punished!" Sarah finishes with a grin. A resounding clap rings out and Mirandas pussy tightens around your cock as she lets out a squeal of pleasure. You realise that Sarah must have spanked Mirandas ass. Hard.

"You like it rough, slut?" Sarah asks, pressing her lips to Mirandas pale neck. "I've got just the thing to punish you with. Wait right here." With that she finally lets go of Mirandas hair and moves to step out the shower, but not before delivering a parting slap to Mirandas exposed backside, eliciting the same pleasurable reaction as before.

You begin to slowly fuck Miranda, grinding your cock back and forth while you wait. Miranda is practically shaking with nervous excitement and her pussy ripples around your dick. After a little while you hear Sarahs footsteps coming back and she opens the bathroom door again.