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Chapter 50 by aurelian14

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Twin Rimming

John's fingers dug into Alice's hips as she writhed above him, her tight heat pulsing around his cock with every shaky breath. He'd barely processed the impossible sensation of her virgin walls stretching to accommodate him when Emma's mischievous giggle sent a fresh wave of heat up his spine.

"Hold still, baby sister," Emma murmured, her hands sliding up Alice's trembling thighs. Before Alice could react, Emma ducked low behind her—so low that John caught a flash of pink tongue against pale skin as Emma licked a slow, obscene stripe straight up Alice's ass crack.

Alice shrieked, her entire body jerking violently around John's cock. The sudden clench of her inner muscles nearly made him spill right then—her slick walls fluttering in shock as Emma's tongue circled her tightest hole with deliberate precision. "E-Emma! Oh *fuck*—" Alice's nails scraped down John's chest as she arched backward, pressing her ass harder against her twin's face in shameless demand.

Emma hummed against Alice's puckered flesh—the vibration traveling straight through Alice's body and into John's cock—before spearing her tongue inside with obscene wetness. The sight alone would have been enough to wreck John's composure: Alice bouncing wildly in his lap, her blonde hair spilling over her shoulders as Emma ate her ass with lewd enthusiasm. But the *feel* of it—Alice clenching around him in erratic pulses with every flick of Emma's tongue—threatened to undo him completely.

John's fingers dug into Alice's hips as Emma switched tactics—her hands spreading Alice's cheeks wider while she alternated between broad, sloppy licks and sudden, pointed stabs of her tongue. Alice's thighs trembled uncontrollably, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tried—and failed—to maintain any rhythm in her bouncing. "Sh-she's *licking* me—oh god, Principal Lee, she's—*nngh*—"

Alice's entire body seized—a silent scream twisting her lips as Emma's tongue plunged deeper. Her thighs clamped around John's hips like a vice, her inner muscles pulsing in rapid, fluttering spasms that milked his cock with shameless greed. A thin, high whine escaped her throat as her orgasm tore through her, her fingers clawing at John's shoulders like she might drown otherwise.

Emma pulled back just enough to watch Alice's face contort—her twin's mouth open in a soundless cry, tears beading at the corners of her squeezed-shut eyes. "Good girl," Emma murmured, her breath hot against Alice's trembling ass cheek. Then, with deliberate slowness, she turned her gaze up to John. "Her pussy's so tight when she comes," Emma observed, tracing a fingertip along Alice's quivering entrance where John's cock still throbbed inside her. "Imagine how her ass would feel."

Alice's choked whimper barely registered—not with Emma's fingers suddenly spreading her cheeks wider, exposing the tight pink furl that twitched under John's stunned gaze. "E-Emma, *no*—" Alice gasped, her fingers scrabbling at John's shoulders.

Emma clicked her tongue. "You said you wanted to be perfect for him." Her thumb brushed Alice's fluttering hole, making her twin jerk violently around John's cock. "Still virgin there too." Emma's grin turned wicked as she leaned in, her tongue darting out to trace Alice's rim again. "Let him wreck you properly."

John's grip on Alice's hips tightened instinctively as she clenched around him in frantic denial, her inner muscles fluttering like a trapped bird. "Sh-she's *not ready*," he managed through gritted teeth—but the protest sounded weak even to his own ears, not with Alice's dripping arousal smearing across his thighs as she squirmed.

Emma's laughter vibrated against Alice's skin. "Liar." She punctuated the word by spitting directly onto Alice's exposed hole, the glob of saliva trailing slowly downward before Emma caught it with her thumb. "Look how she's *pulsing*," Emma murmured, working the wetness into Alice's tight entrance with slow circles.

Alice's answering sob morphed into a broken moan as Emma's thumb breached her—just the tip, just enough to make her back arch violently. John groaned at the sudden vise-like grip around his cock, his fingers digging bruises into Alice's hips as Emma pressed deeper.

"*Please*—" Alice's voice cracked, her nails raking down John's chest, but whether she was begging for release or restraint was impossible to tell—not with Emma twisting her thumb now, spreading Alice wider with obscene wet sounds.

Emma's eyes locked onto John's. "She'll scream," she promised, her voice dropping to a whisper as she crooked her thumb upward, making Alice convulse. "But she'll take it."

John's breath came in ragged bursts—his cock impossibly hard inside Alice's spasming heat, his control fraying with every pulse of her around him. Alice's whimpers rose in pitch as Emma withdrew her thumb, only to replace it with two spit-slick fingers, scissoring them slowly. The stretch drew another broken cry from Alice—her legs trembling wildly, her cunt clamping down on John's length as if trying to pull him deeper.

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