Don't frighten the filly.

Vinny got up from the chair and sat down next to Gillian. He had to reach around the slim girl to take Bernice’s big naturals in his palms. They were so full that Bernice’s tits had room for both Vinny and Gillian to cup them at the same time.

“Oh my God! You two!” Gillians squealed as she was caught in between the amorous pair.

“Check if he likes them,” Bernice suggested.

“How?” Gillian asked to which Bernice nodded her head towards Vinny's crotch.

Somewhat surprisingly Gillian took her hand from Bernice’s breasts and set one down over Vinny’s lap. She shrieked and stood up immediately when she felt what was underneath. Bernice and Vinny were unable to contain their laughter at Gillian's reaction.

“Don’t run away from it!” Bernice said still laughing. “It’s not going to bite.”

“I can’t believe you made me touch that!” Gillian stormed, she was a squall in a very small tea cup.

“I’m getting in your bed,” the redheaded woman said as she gave her friend some time to work off her steam. “I hope you don’t mind.”

Bernice got up from the end of the bed and came to the side farthest to the door. Her dress was already halfway around her waist so she discarded the floral green number and climbed into Gillian’s bed in just her bright white knickers.

“Don’t make me the only one in here guys. Come join me,” Bernice called out. Vinny was impressed. Bernice was doing a much better job of this than he ever would have guessed.

“I can’t get in bed with another boy. I have a boyfriend,” Gillian quickly shook her head to Bernice’s asking.

“It doesn’t count if I’m in here too. Me and Vinny cancel each other out so it’s basically just you in bed by yourself.”

“Huh,” Gillian wondered as she slowly came to the side opposite the one Bernice had got in from.

“Your boyfriend doesn’t know Vinny’s here anyway. It can stay that way. We heard you on the phone telling him it was just me visiting anyway.”

Bernice’s persuasion was working. Gillian tentatively drew back the sheets and climbed into the big, wide hotel bed next to Bernice. She even left the sheets open and inviting for Vinny.

“I don’t really want to jump in in these,” Vinny said. Bernice was in just her panties and Gillian was wearing her scant sleeping clothes also. He pulled his t-shirt off over his head and saw that Gillian was watching him get undressed just as much as Bernice was. Both their eyes went to Vinny’s sprouted boxers as he undid his trousers and dropped them beside the bed.

Vinny climbed into bed with the two girls. He came close to Gillian but held off from touching her. The gap left by Vinny and Bernice for Gillian wasn’t much room at all.

“Warmer,” Gillian said as the combined body heat of all three of them started to take the chill from the linen. Vinny guessed Bernice must have been touching Gillian’s nipples again when she giggled and fidgeted at something.

Vinny kept his patience trusting in Bernice to bring the game home. He knew Gillian was likely to frighten and jump out of bed if he did anything too sudden.

“I don’t know how I should have my hair for the wedding tomorrow,” Bernice continued to talk.

“You can decide at the salon tomorrow morning. We’re all booked to be there at 9 am.”

“No not that hair. I mean down here.” Once again Vinny had to imagine what the girls were doing. He was lucky he had a very active imagination and Bernice was giving plenty of clues. Her eyes were closed and she opened her mouth to sigh softly. “I didn’t have time to get a wax before. Do you think it’s alright like this? How do you have yours?”

“I… I… keep mine completely clean,” Gillian said, her voice catching just a touch.

“Oh, that’s so soft and smooth. I love it,” Bernice cooed. Gillian was unable to stifle a whimper as Bernice put her hand down her friend's short-shorts and ran her hand along her smooth quim. “Here Vinny. Feel these both and tell us what you think.”

Bernice you absolute legend!

Taking his cue to join in, Vinny reached across to Bernice and down towards her waist. Her hand was waiting for him and brought his palm down with Gillian's. Vinny could feel the thatched curls of Bernice's pubic hair before he followed the heat signature and found her steaming lips. Shaved clean around the folds Vinny wasn’t surprised to find Bernice already sopping wet, her pussy leaking moisture from all the way back in the lift.

“Beautiful. Natural,” Vinny said as he brought a curled finger along the channel of Bernice’s flower and nudged it inside. Her pussy quickly closed around his digit, holding him snugly within. Vinny could feel Bernice’s thick excitement trickling into the folds in between his fingers and make his palm all muggy.

Bernice pulled Vinny’s hand away from her snatch and brought his palm up to her mouth. She took what had just been inside her and sucked the juices clean with her mouth. “Try Gillian’s.”

Pressing his body into Gillian’s back finally, Vinny could feel the lithe girl thrumming with energy. He slipped a palm underneath her slight body and cupped her small left tit from behind. He could feel her nipple hard and sharp through the sateen threads. Right away Gillian held Vinny's hand against her body in a **** grip. His right hand glided over Gillian's angular hip bone and down under the waistband of her night shorts. It was just his hand there and he cupped at Gillian’s bald little mound. She gasped at his male touch and started to breathe shallowly.

“Smooth. Perfect,” Vinny observed.

Exploring more Vinny discovered Gillian’s tight compacted folds. Just the slenderest ruffles of skin and in between an indescribable heat. Teasing them apart, Vinny found his fingertip getting moist as Gillian’s pussy was damp to further evaluation.

Gillian’s pussy was extraordinarily tight as Vinny gently started to work his extremity in a stirring motion. Millimetre by millimetre Vinny was able to dive his way deeper inside Gillian’s hot pussy. She didn’t try and stop him once as Vinny slowly fingered her.

“Bernice?” Gillian gasped as her friend lowered her face to her tit, pulling her nightie down so she could suck at Gillian’s sensitive nipples.

Vinny’s stroking hand and Bernice’s mouth combined to quickly overstimulate Gillian. Her innocent mind was unable to deal with two highly sexual beings focusing on her at once. Her hips started to drive against Vinny’s palm unconsciously until he felt her pussy tighten up and grip his embedded finger in ecstasy. Bernice hugged Gillian tight to guide her through her orgasm as she held her friend tightly. Kissing at her neck and ears lovingly as Gillian moaned and rolled between them. Gillian hooked her legs in with Vinny’s and pushed her arse back at his hard cock in her deepest moments of exhalations.

“Oh, Vinny! Oh, Bernice!” Gillian gasped when she had regained enough of her own senses to be able to talk. “I shouldn’t.”

“It’s ok. You haven’t done anything yet,” Bernice reassured her it was ok. “But we can’t leave Vinny like this. I bet he’s in such a state.”

His cock was pressed up deep beneath the crack of Gillian’s arse right then. Their underwear was the only thing separating them biblically. In response to Bernice, Gillian did close her thighs even tighter together, wrapping Vinny’s cock even harder, but she didn’t get off.

“Just take his boxers off for me and I’ll do the rest if you like,” Bernice offered Gillian.