Michelle continues to push.

As you headed back towards the table, Michelle gave you a drink order, and Dani added hers. You headed over to the bar, and as they headed back to the table, you split off and ordered drinks.

While there, you thought about the night you had just ground against your sister on the dancefloor of a club in front of dozens of people, and your cock throbbed at the thought, the experience.

As you returned to the table with the drinks, you found Michelle and Dani sitting close together. You went to take a seat on the opposite side, but Michelle raised a finger, beckoning you over. After placing the drinks on the table, you shuffled over to sit between the two women.

As you settled between them, Michelle moved her hand up your leg to grab your crotch. “You know,” Michelle said loudly, “this feels really nice; you should try.”

You look over to Michelle before you feel Dani’s hand on your thigh. “You are hot for my brother, aren’t you?” she said.

Michelle laughed, “You were grinding your arse against him too,” she laughed as she reached her hand over to grab Dani’s.

Slowly she pulled Dani’s hand over your crotch, “I saw this in his picture, and you felt it against your arse, but damn doesn’t it feel good in my hand,” she said.

You didn’t feel any hesitation from your sister as Michelle brought Dani’s hand over your crotch. “See, it's a tasty, not-so-little treat. And while she feels what you have to offer, why don’t you make use of your hand?”

You took her lead and ran your hand up the inside of Michelle’s thigh. She smiled as your fingers reached higher. You could feel no hair as your fingers graced her upper thigh. “Think your sister is smooth like me?” she asked.

Dani, with her hand still on your crotch, asked, “Are you feeling Michelle’s cunt in a club?”

Instead of answering, you moved your other hand to Dani’s bare leg, just below the hem of her dress. You felt her shiver before Michelle said. “So, here’s the deal,” her voice was slightly cracked as you gently ran a finger up her slit. “I’m going to get us another round of drinks. Then, we are going back on the floor, and you two will stop being so uptight.”

You slid your hand slightly higher and Dani laughed, “My brother has his hand halfway up my dress, his other hand is on your cunt. How much not uptight do you think we can be?”

Michelle smiled, “You’ll see,” she said as she pulled away from you both and stood to go and grab some drinks.

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