She gropes Rachel

I look to a clock on the wall. “Alright you have one minute.”

Phoebe stands up and walks past me. I avoid checking out her ass. That could easily excite me. She stops in front of Rachel and asks, “Do you mind?”

Rachel shrugs, “No.”

Phoebe reaches and cups each of Rachel’s large breasts through her pajama shirt. She lifts them, and I watch her little hands squeeze the soft tits. She coos, “Jesus Christ Rachel! These are amazing. You’re way too skinny to have natural boobs like this.”

“Good genetics,” Rachel says. As her tits get massaged, she starts unbuttoning her top. She asks, “Do you want to suck on them?” She flashes a wicked smile at me.

“I’d love to,” Phoebe says.

Rachel opens her shirt, revealing her bare tits. Phoebe rubs her thumbs over the pale nipples. She says, “These would look so hot pierced.”

“But they’re so sensitive. I couldn’t handle it,” Rachel says.

Phoebe’s tongue encircles the harden nipple. Her lips slowly close on the peak of the breast.

I call out, “Time.”

Phoebe looks back over her shoulder at me, “Come on. I was just getting to the good part. I wanted to hear Rachel moan.”

Buttoning up her shirt, Rachel says, “I definitely would’ve. I can almost orgasm from my nipples being sucked.”

Phoebe walks over and examines my dick. I pull it out of my pants to show her. Definitely chubby but not fully hard. She picks it up. “I could still ride this. I think it counts.”

“It’d flop out,” I say. “Admit that you’re the aggressor.”

“Fine,” she huffs. “I’m the aggressor. I find immense enjoyment teasing you.”

Rachel says, “Tease him some more. I want to see how much he can take, before he has to have you.”

“You’re awful,” Phoebe says, “I love it.” She looks to me, “You can end the teasing at anytime. Once you can take it anymore you can bend me over and have your way with me.”