go give Ella some attention

You head over to the pretty 18 year old, pulling off your shirt, socks, pants... you're not sure if you know exactly how to do so in a way that she'll find sexy, but you do so deliberately since that always seems to work well for Carrie, especially when you get to the part where you pull down you boxers, unveiling your stiff, big cock.

And just now it works well too. Ella stares at it, her mouth wide open. You walk up to her and straddle her for a bit. She's so petite and pretty, and her body is immaculate. It's been a while since you had your hands on a teenage body... well the last time was when you were a teenager. And you didn't quite appreciate how soft and flawless it was back then.

Ella looks down at your cock, then up at you. "Hi," she mouths smiling, then wipes her mouth with the back of her hand and takes a deep breath.

Meanwhile next to you, your girlfriend is slowly pulling off her own clothes, while keeping her fingers buried deep in her sister. That should be pulling your attention. It's almost ridiculous that it's not. But you stay focused on Ella.

You place your hands on her hips, slide your thumbs beneath the top of her panties, the only item still on her white body, and pull them down her thighs, glancing down at her bald, dewy, young twat. You lean in, pushing your cock against, but not inside it.

"You know, you never answered the question." you say to her softly. "about having loads of cum deposited on your face. We already know that your Aunt Cassidy couldn't make it happen. And your safe assuming that your Aunt Carrie has been covered in more cum than just about any living woman. So I kinda wanna know where you stand."

Ella's hand rubs at her neck, and glides its way down to the top of her chest. She's clearly feeling very horny. But she shakes her head. "n...no. I h...haven't."

"Too bad." you say. "I bet you'd look lovely with a messy face."

Ella's smile grows wide. It's an odd compliment, but she understands it's a sincere one.

And just then her smiling face is hit with a thick wad of spit, flying in from her Aunt Carrie's mouth. It slides down her forehead, oozing down the top her her nose into her right eye.

"Looks like it." Carrie says. "Wanna find out for sure?"

And just then your cock finally starts to slide into Ella's tight slit. She bites her lip. Her eyelashes flutter. Her head starts to swirl and then finally becomes a nod, a vigorous nod.

So as you push yourself as deep into her body as you can, as her long, young legs wrap around your waist, you join in, hocking a thick wad of spit at her face. She clenches her teeth as it hits her cheek. And you start to thrust.

Carrie spits at her again. Then you again. Her breathing is heavy, labored, inconsistent. She starts to squeak with joy.

Meanwhile Cassidy has said very little. She seems to be completely lost in the throes of whatever magic her sister is working down in her slit. But she glances over a bit. It's almost cruel that she's been so eager to fuck you, and now both Carrie and Ella have had you inside them first.

By now she's slid down her pants, so you can clearly see Carrie's fingers curling deep inside her, and her thumb working hard at her clit. If you had a moment to spare, you'd spend it in disbelief that this is actually happening. But now that it is happening it seems pretty natural.

Carrie leans in close to her sister. "Hey sis." She says. "help us out and spit on your niece's face."

Cassidy turns to look at Ella's face, her eyes zoned out. You wonder if she's even truly registering the momentousness of this. And Carrie is unrelenting. "C'mon, since you weren't able to show my man a hot, messy face, the least you can do is help your little niece do so, while he's fucking her instead of you." Carrie laughs.

Cassidy just closes her eyes and runs her fingers through her hair. She's in a state of blissful suffering.

"Here, you can get covered by your own mess." And Carrie slides her fingers out of her sister's twat and smears them down her sister's face. "Now tell my man that our niece is a real slut."

Cassidy opens her eyes and locks with yours. A deep breath. "She is... Ella is a slut."

You smile at her, then turn back toward Ella, her face drenched in spit as you thrust against her over and over and over, her sweaty flesh slippery against your own. Her lovely tits bouncing up and down and up and down as you thrust.

Carrie leans in and whispers something in her sister's ear. Cassidy hisses as if she's deflating for a moment. Then speaks up again. "Sssshe deserves your cock instead of me. If I want to taste your cock, I'll lick the taste out of her pussy."

And that is how, within mere moments, Cassidy came to be lowering her face into her niece's pussy and lapping up at it like a kitten at milk.

All the while your girlfriend beaming, as if this is the wildest, most exciting sexual experience she's ever had. And you think, if that's true, then you've really accomplished something.

And so you walk up to Ella, as her aunts focus on teasing her twat, and offer up your sweaty cock to her throat. As you feel the tip of your giant push past the 18 year old's tonsils you make eye contact with your girlfriend, still holding her sister's face down into her niece's crotch.

"What?" Carrie smiles.