The Beach

"But," you add, your mind still tingly and thinking clearly wasn't your strong point right now, " The Beach means we can fuck on the way. In the car."

"And it's easier to fuck at the beach than the pool." Ellen said and started making out with her sister again. The two of them stripped out of the few clothes they had left, the only times lips left each other was to move fabric out of the way. The iron stayed in your rod while Amy and Jenn kept stroking your spit-and-cum soaked shaft, their hands twisting on your shaft and head while they made out, passing the sloppy snowball of cum between them. You grabbed their heads and pointed them at your cock and they got the hint, still making out around the plum of your head.

The redheads started giggling as they slobbered your cum back on your cock for each other to slurp off while you watched Ellen and Mandy make out. They started exploring each other's bodies, pressing thighs together, between each other's legs so they could rub each other's cunts while they pressed their tits together and practically devoured each other's mouths.

"Fuck that's hot," Amy said in between cummy licks of your cock.

"Wish my sister would do that with me," Jenn added, moaning. You looked down and from the angle of her body you think she was playing with her fire-bushed pussy while watching her college friend and her little sister make out.

"Did you ever know they were into each other, Scott?" Amy asked and slurped your cock head clean.

"Ohhh," Jenn pouted, "I wanted more of that."

The two girls kissed, still working your shaft, each of them fingering their wet pussy, but you were watching as Mandy took control of her sister and pushed her against the dead-bolted door.