WM Day 4 - Adella's idea

"It was my idea," Adella says, touching her bruise and making a face. It must really hurt.

Motoko puts on a very fake look of sympathy, then looks at you.

"She dragged you into it?" she asks.

"Not really," you say.

Motoko perches on the cabinet across from the table.

"What did you want?" she asks you, not Adella.

You don't know how to answer.

"To get closer to you," you say. It's true, right?

"That's flattering," she says, beckoning with a finger. You hesitantly walk over to her, and she puts one finger in the waist of your shorts. She spins you around and pulls you into her lap. You are facing Adella, and Motoko's big boobs are up against your back.

You have gain a lot of confidence, but suddenly you are feeling shy. You don't know what's happening.

"You have to use your head and make smart decisions," Motoko says in your ear. "Or you end up like that."

Poor Adella is in too much pain to move. She likes what she sees, but she is also frustrated.

"It would be a shame for you to injure this body," she says, running her hands down your arms. You unconsciously rub back against her... pure horniness. She laughs and puts her arms around you.

Adella looks pissed, but you are so under Motoko's spell. Getting horny with her was the plan, right?

Motoko shifts you so that you are not in her lap, but more sitting on her thigh. You are wet and sensitive as well as hard, and it feels good. You find yourself pushing into her, almost humping. Adella can totally see, but you aren't shy... you are getting really horny.

Motoko's hands slide into your shirt and up your stomach, then into your sports bra. You can't tell if Adella's anger is more than her horniness; she looks very hard. Your own erection strains against your shorts, trapped painfully, but your girl parts feel too good. Motoko massages your breasts as you rock back against her. She knows what she is doing, and you could almost get off from what she's doing to your hard nipples.

Adella's mind is blown that things are not going how she planned. You don't mind.

"Mmm," you moan as you snuggle back against Motoko. She lifts her knee, increasing the pressure between your legs with her thigh as she firmly squeezes your boobs. Your horny wiggling has become deliberate humping. You pant and rock your hips until you get over the top... you have never been wetter and you gasp for breath as warmth and pleasure spreads from between your legs.

"Oh God," you groan. Your penis throbs, and you see a huge wet stain in your shorts where you came.

Motoko helps you sit on Adella's table, then leaves.

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