Something that gets you worked up

As Grace sits up, Adela pulls her in for a kiss. After a quick peck, Adela starts lapping up the cum on Grace's face, causing her to giggle. The two then start to kiss some more, before Grace pushes Adela down on the bed and lays on top of her. They roll further onto the bed, with Adela laying on top of Grace, their slits pointed at you. The sounds of their smooching fill the room and your ears.

As the two continue to make out, you look to your girlfriend's glistening slit. The thought of having her wetness envelop your cock has you practically drooling, and soon has you growing hard. There's no point in resisting. You know Adela won't say no. Hell, she probably wants it as much as you do, if not more. With that in mind, you move forward and get behind Adela. She looks over her shoulder to you as your tip meets with her entrance.

"Ahh... Fuck me Sir." She coos.

Sure enough, you slide your shaft inside of Adela, who lets out a moan. Looking down, you see Grace looking at you with a smile. "Just couldn't help yourself, huh Oscar?"

"Can you blame me?" You start to thrust.

"Oh, not at ah-" Grace smiles as your ballsack taps her clit. "All."

Adela starts kissing Grace's neck as you proceed to piston her. Grace herself smiles, still somewhat in shock from the unexpected sensation you're giving her. It's not long before your thrusts cause Adela's lips to part from Grace, causing her to unleash a tirade of passionate moans into Grace's ear.

"Oh, someone's having a good time." Grace coos.

"You always have a good time when I fuck you, don't you?" You say.

"Ahh... Yes Sir!" Adela cries as she slinks a hand down to her clit.

In response, you start to piston harder and pull on Adela's hair.

"Fuck yes! Use that pussy Sir."

Watching Adela grit her teeth, Grace asks "You gonna cum for your master?"

Adela nods. "Oh I'm fucking close."

"Do it! Cum for your master!"

Grace's words spur you on to piston even faster, pushing Adela over the edge and into a body-shaking climax. She finds herself laying on top of Grace as she writhes with bliss. You take a second to catch your breath and admire your handiwork. Once she finally comes down from her orgasmic high, Adela looks to Grace, and exchanges a kiss with her. Then, Adela looks to you and your throbbing erection.

"You still going Sir?" She asks.

"Sure am."

Adela bites her lip. "How about you give Grace a turn?"