If Baxter had felt any kind of regret about taking Heather's virginity without as much ceremony as he had though such an event might warrant, her teasing words as she moved up and down his shaft swiftly pushed that thought out of his mind. He wanted to wrap his hands around her slender waist and really start pounding her, but the bindings on his wrists and ankles prohibited that and Sally's pelvis riding his face prevented him from replying verbally.
That said he wasn't quite helpless. He began to thrust upward to meet Heather's downward movements. Though his position and bindings prevented him from really giving it to her, he was strong enough, and had enough slack that he knew she would be feeling it in her deepest reaches, a sensation that made his cock twitch and pulse inside her tight core.
Sally was also a recipient of his retaliation. He didn't have all the tools he might've liked in eating her out, but without any other way to respond to their attitudes he was damned if he wasn't going to give his all. He knew he was having an effect when he felt Sally shake, quake, and gush onto his face from above. As she continued to ride his face more and more, he began to add a little rim work to her ass when it presented itself, something he didn't have much experience with, but he was going to take every advantage and opportunity that presented itself to take his "revenge" on his "mistresses".
"Oohhh" Baxter's first hard thrust upwards startled her a bit but it was delightful surprise as she shared a look with Sally as she steadied herself and giggled like a school girl. She had put the pain mostly behind her, focusing more on the pleasure of the moment. "Look how is muscles ripple when he does that." Heather said with sheer delight in her voice, her small hands exploring the texture of Baxter's rippled abs.
"I'm Ok, it hurt a bit, still does a little, but oh it feels good too." She told her supposedly more experienced friend, touched at her concern. 'The first time' as Sally had said and Heather's look had a hint of pride in it. Her hand returned to her own abs, "I can feel how deep he is, even here." She marveled, she held herself still, letting Baxter thrust up into her, making her tits bounce. "Can you see it?" She asked as she looked down, fascinated with this new sensation. It hurt a bit more than she let on, but she was pretty sure it would pass and didn't want to spoil the occasion with being a wimp about it.
She let Baxter expend his energy on her for a bit as she shared the moment with Sally. "I think it is time to claim my prize." She said loud enough to ensure Baxter could hear her even over the wet sloppy sounds of Sally riding his face and him tonguing her in return. Heather squeezed her tits hard, as if trying to create a bit of pain in one place to distract her from the pain elsewhere. She then started to fuck him with a hard steady rhythm. The heat of the room and the intensity of her exertions began to cause her beads of sweat to combine and trickle down her naked body. Her core muscles worked Baxter's thick cock, stroking him with her velvety soft inner core. She again arched her back, releasing one tit she squeezed his balls again as if determined to milk him of his cum if it was the last thing she ever did.
Molly had been so lost in sucking and licking Lea's breasts that it hadn't even entered her mind that this might be the older blonde's first sensual encounter with another woman but the flush on her face after she had gently pushed Molly away said it probably was and one she was both aroused and intrigued by but also embarrassed and perhaps not entirely comfortable with. There had been sparks though and the way Lea had arched her back to push her breasts up and the gasp when Molly bit down on her nipple suggested that there was potential for more if only Molly was patient, maybe let the woman play with Justin a bit first, let her take some time to process what had just happened between them. Easy does it you don't want to scare her away, Molly thought to herself as she watched Lea help Justin onto his back.
The now fully nude blonde was quite a sight with her magnificent breasts, her slim waist and gorgeously toned ass. It was easy to see that she spent a good few hours each week to keep herself fit, probably used to have a personal trainer before the pandemic made such things impossible.
A big smile spread across her face as she realised where the woman was going to apply the salt. The balls indeed, a nice and certainly creative touch. She giggled a little and chewed on her bottom lip, curious to see how it would all unfold. Molly handed her the bottle when she reached for it and if possible her smile widened even more as she saw what she did with it. This woman sure was full of great ideas and you'd never guess this was her first time doing body shots. Watching Lea's body, her breasts and her ass moving up along Justin's body to place the lime in his mouth Molly couldn't help but cup her breasts and tweak the nipples a little. She wasn't entirely sure who she was more jealous of, Justin or Lea.
Sally nodded at Heather's reply. Of course it would hurt. She didn't expect anything else and as she looked into her Heather's eyes she could see that there was lust and happiness as well as pleasure mixed in with that pain. The question remained though. Had it hurt a lot or just a little. Not wanting to reveal her own inexperience she was afraid to ask though, besides the way Baxter was now expanding his explorations to her anus as well distracted her from the question. She nodded again. She could see Baxter's cock slide in and out of Heather, or rather she could see Heather's pussy slide up and down on Baxter's cock and it looked so hot and yet at the same time a little bit frightening. A lot frightening if she was honest. It looked absolutely huge, not that she had seen all that many cocks in real life. In fact she had only seen the one cock when she gave her first and only blowjob so far unless you counted the few seconds she had had the head of Baxter's cock in her mouth.
She leaned in closer and whispered in Heather's ear: "He's licking my ass," before placing her hands on top of Heather's and began kissing her deeply and passionately. She could feel something starting to develop between them and she hoped that Heather felt the same. She also felt empowered the way she was literally using Baxter's face the way she had on occasion used her pillow, and once even the large white teddy bear Molly always teased her about. Then as she reached for Heather's braid again that feeling increased as she tugged on it with her left hand while her right hand found its way to Heather's left breast, giving it a squeeze and then did the same to her right breast.
Never in her wildest dreams had she thought this would be how she lost her virginity, in a threesome with a guy tied to a table but the time was drawing closer and before she reached yet another orgasm she lifted herself off of Baxter's face and stood up on the table with her feet on either side of his waist, her pussy now on level with Heather's face. She pushed her hips forward teasingly thinking the sight of Heather's face between her legs, her tongue where Baxter's had been seconds ago might send Baxter over the edge.
Justin watched as Lea circled him, his eyes running hungrily up and down her body. She looked even better under those shorts than he'd hoped, he though t his head turned to watch her swaying hips walk past him. Then again up at her breasts when she rounded the other side. The slightest movement got them jiggling and swaying again. Of course he could feel the energy of his stare returned to him. He imagined this what it must be like to be in the sea with sharks circling. "Don't worry," he flashed her a crooked smile, "If you miss anything you can always go again." Molly popped in suggesting a different order for shots and he nodded thoughtfully. "Mmm, I think you're on to something. Lea definitely needs to catch up."
Then Lead laid him down on her second round and Justin was looking up at that those same tits. When Lea reached his feet again, he crossed his head behind his arms and craned his neck to see what she would do. A soft sigh escaped Justin's mouth as Lea took hold of his length. Wait, was she going to- "Oh, fuck!" he cried out and his head fell back on to the chair as Lea took his balls in her mouth. He had expected a little teasing but not this. He closed his eyes and exhaled lowly. It was the second time this afternoon that he fund himself only able to see the warm light of the sun through his eyelids while experiencing a woman's mouth on him. He hoped she would stroke him while she was at it, and raised his hips in a bit of frustration but his cock was just an obstacle to keep out of the way for her right now.
The sensation stopped only to be replaced by the feeling of the tequila. He tightened his stomach to contain the shot, but felt something short of an actual shot. He craned his neck up once more to tease Lea, but the liquid continued collection. Just not at his navel. He quickly dropped again as the tequila flowed along the ridges between his abs, up his torso, spilling out over the sides occasionally, pooling where his pecs met, and running still across his sternum down to the base of his neck. Some of it pooled there but a few drops trailed down his neck. He attempted to lie very still, even slowing his breath, though the trickling liquid did tickle just a little. Apparently Lea was defying his earlier tease and was going for every bit on the first go. Justin was painfully aware of his rock hard erection as the lime appeared above his face. "That shit's expensive. You better not waste it," he teased. Then as he had done earlier, he swiftly snatched the lime with his teeth and laid flat again.
Lea was clearly more comfortable focusing on Justin than she had under Molly's attention, though her gaze occasionally flittered back to the sultry red head in a curious fashion. She knew the other girl was watching her and that both thrilled and repulsed the older woman, the taboo nature of her thoughts teasing at Lea's mind. But she had 'set the table' so to speak with Justin, he appeared to have enjoyed the preliminaries, and it was time now for her to enjoy. She did manage to give his shaft a couple of slow but firm strokes as she sucked the salt from his balls, sucking each one into her mouth, then licking all around his scrotum with her tongue. She released his cock from her hand, though her boobs corralled it between them as her mouth began to lap at the liquor in his navel and above. "Waste not want not." She said between licks and sucks as she Hoovered her way up his torso to get the puddles, then licked his skin thoroughly until all taste of his body and the tequila faded. Her boobs followed as they must, dragging along his rippled abs.
But the time she was ready for the lime, it was her still wet and aroused pussy that pressed his cock down against his belly. She eagerly snatched the lime from his lips, then raised up so more of her weight sandwiched his now hard cock between them. She chewed on the meat of the lime as her tits swayed heavily with the rocking motion of her hips. She rubbed her clit along the underside of his cock, stroking his length with her sensitive nub. For a causal observer it would look as if she were fucking him from on top, though Molly would clearly see it was not penetrative, yet. She used one hand to pull the skin of the lime and discard it. "How was that?" She asked Justin even as she continued to hump him like a cat in heat. She glanced out of the corner of her eye to confirm Molly was still watching.
The tangle of limbs and bodies that Baxter made the foundation of, was pooling sweat and other juices, as he continued to grind, thrust, like, and nibble in every combination he could think of in his current situation. Heather's tight little body gripped his cock like nothing else before ever had, and the feel of her tiny hands running over his body only added to the stimulation he was feeling. Had Sally not been in the way he would have marveled at the way Heather's body had adapted to his cock as she fought well above her weight class. (NSFW)
Not that he resented Sally's position at all. He was practically devouring her from below. He had enjoyed making her cum with his mouth and wanted to feel her shake above him once again. In truth he wanted a lot of things. He wanted to be able to take control of the situation, be freed from the restraints, and show these sassy girls just what he could really do. He had lost track of time in all the pleasure, but even had he been capable of looking the timer wasn't running anyway. Longing to sink his finger into female flesh, and run them over all the area denied to him, he strained at his bindings, and if someone had been listening, underneath all the wet impacts, moans, and heavy breathing they might have detected the sound of straining wood.
Baxter continued to lap at Sally's pussy, managing to get his lips around her clit for one last suck before she rose and presented herself to Heather instead, while the smaller girl began to increase her pace riding his cock. The visual stimulus given to him by Sally getting off his face, was too much for Baxter,involuntarily pulling at this restraints with all the strength he had to spare, while he kept thrust up at Heathers core, he felt an orgasm rise.
The sudden release made his body spasm, and with a "CRACK" the legs of the table broke before the gauze did, drawn in by his contracting, tightening muscles. The table collapsed to the floor as Heather was lowering herself from the apex of his cock, and final rush along her walls, amplified by unimpeded gravity, tipped Baxter well over the edge. Cum blasted deep inside Heather. He had not worn a condom, and thoughts about asking if she was on the pill had not crossed his mind in the lead up to all this. Such thoughts wouldn't cross his mind for quite a while the way things were going.
Freed of the restraints, gauze still clinging to his wrists he took a hold of Heather's hip and bounced her on his cock, milking every drop of that shot out of him and into her. His head fell back and hit the table with a "THUNK" and his hand fell to the sides. "How long ....was that?" he asked breathlessly?
Finding her rhythm, Heather began to ignore all else but to try and focus on the pleasure of feeling Baxter's thick cock fuck deep into her core. She was practically incoherent with pleasure and exertion as she began to drive the rhythm, having the advantage of position over the much stronger male. She was never one to not use whatever leverage she had, a trick she learned growing up with all brothers. After the pain of his first entry, Heather had doubted she would be able to climax but the more she focused the closer she felt she might get to it. But then Sally reached out, claiming her braid once more and fondling her breast at the same time. She slowed her pace, looking at Sally with an almost reverent gaze as she felt Baxter take the lead once again.
Then Sally stood, Heather glanced down to see Baxter's face, a hot wet mess with a look of frustrated pleasure. She bit her lower lip as she looked at how the muscles of his arm strained against the gauze holding him to the table. But she needed to direct her attention to Sally's pussy. Heather had lost track of how many times her new friend had climaxed but she was eager to add to the score. She pressed her face into Sally's pussy, easily seeing how Baxter's face got so wet. She stuck her tongue out as far as it would go, realizing this was as much for Baxter's benefit as Sally's It must have worked because she felt Baxter renew his effort and it might have been her imagination but he seemed to swell inside of her. She barely had a couple of good licks in on Sally's nether lips when she felt the first gush of Baxter's climax. Looking up at Sally, the other girl would see Heather's eyes go wide with the feel of that hot seed pumping into her. It was so much better than she had ever imagined. She wasn't on the pill, she had been taught the rhythm method, of course she was also taught abstinence.
Then everything went kind of crazy all at once. Apparently, Baxter broke the table just as Heather was on a rise and they all fell a foot or so onto the floor. Heather, who's hands were alread on Sally's waist, gripped her tighter to help keep her steady. Her own hips slammed down hard onto Baxter's cock, impaling her deeper than either of their combined thrusts. Heather saw stars for several moments, the tip of Baxter's cock seeming to bottom out inside of her, thumping her cervix in an intense burst of pleasure and pain. Her pussy convulsed, gripping Baxter's still spurting cock even tighter than ever. She barely knew what happened but Baxter's still gauzed arms, with table leg still splinted to his arms grabbed her hips and began to fuck her with all his pent up frustration. Heather was convulsing around his cock as Sally held her braid like a leash. She had clearly lost all control in the situation, but she certainly wasn't complaining. She was in no condition to answer Baxter's or anyone else's question as she collapse against Sally, her face still buried between her thighs..
Lea disappeared from his view once more, and Justin felt her start her shot. His hips raised to meet her stroking as she licked up all the salt. She took her time, and aside from the pleasure Justin was pleased with thoroughness. It minimized uncomfortable grains later. He was struck by wave after wave of sensation as the milf went from one step to the next. Just as her mouth and breasts trailed up his body leaving a trail of saliva and tequila, his glans trailed down her body leaving a thin trail of precum. He blindly rolled and gyrated his hips to grind himself against Lea's skin.
As soon as Lea's mouth had reached his neck, the feeling of her wet slit against his shaft caused his jaw to drop open. Had Lea not been quick to take the lime from his lips it might have just fallen into his mouth. Any dangers of choking were from his mind though, with Lea's tits hanging over him and her pussy rubbing on his cock. While she sucked on the lime, Justin's hands immediately went to her ass. He grabbed her bottom firmly, one cheek overflowing out of each hand, abd pulled her harder against him as his humping matched her own. "Best... fucking body shot, ever," he replied between heavy pants. It would be easy he thought, just a quick adjustment, and he could be fucking the blonde woman, just like he'd been imagining at their earlier meeting.
He might have just gone for it right then and there but a part of his brain spoke up, reminding him that there were more body shots to do with both women. That a little patience would likely pay off. Less than an hour earlier, sexually-frustrated-months-long-dry-spell Justin would have not even noticed it. But he'd just had one of the best blowjobs of his entire life so far and he managed to gather his thoughts enough to control the urge to start pounding into her like an animal.
Still there was a difference between holding back and pulling back. And he just felt too damn good to pull back from the simulated sex just yet though. He curled upwards to stick his face in Lea's breasts and take one into his mouth. He swirled his tongue around her nipple, sucking on the flesh their. He could still taste hints of lime and tequila and sweat. His quick breaths came out as puffs of air from his nostrils on Lea's breast. Shit, maybe he could just call this the body shot and get to it.
Watching Lea squirm all over Justin the way she did, the way she clearly enjoyed sucking the salt off of his testicles, the way she so naturally and perfectly caught his erection between her breasts when she went for the first puddle of tequila she had poured on him, the way she took her time to make sure she didn't waste a drop of the devious and expensive liquid. She watched those magnificent breasts slide and rub against his toned muscular body and then as she went for the lime Molly actually had to lean back to check from behind that there had been no actual penetration. That simply would not have been fair. Luckily she was still pressing down his cock with her pussy and grinding on it, well more like humping it and it would not surprise Molly one bit if she ended up making him shoot another load before she was done.
The more Molly watched what was unfolding before her eyes the more she rubbed herself and groped her own breasts. It almost came to a point where she dove in to start licking Lea from behind or perhaps straddling Justin's face. Patience was not her strongest side. She managed to restrain herself though but when Lea looked back to see if she was still watching she licked her lips and blew the older blonde a kiss.
"Ok. Now you do one off of her," she said to Justin.
It wasn't until then she noticed the guy that seemed to be looking to crash the party. Simon would go into a spin over that.
"Beginner's Luck!" Lea laughed in return to Justin's compliment, she continued to hump him, a bit more slowly as she enjoyed the feeling of his thickness on her clit. Lea didn't answer Molly's comment right away, instead looking at Justin she judged the situation between them and her as best as she could fathom from her limited experience. "I don't know, I feel like I have the best seat in the house all of a sudden." She said, her eyes focused on Justin's as she spoke. But she then turned her head to find Molly who had moved behind them, seemingly enjoying the view. "How would you like to do one off of both of us?" She suggested, hoping to entice Molly into a position she and Justin might enjoy.
As she waited for Molly's answer, she began to slide noticeably further along Justin's cock, her clit riding over the ridge of his glans was a particularly pleasant feeling. She shifted slightly, the head of his cock nestling at her entrance, though not quite pointed in the right direction. She raised one eye brow as she looked at him just as he would feel the location, as if questioning him silently if they had the same idea. She then wiggled herself back again to clit rub him some more. She had surmised that Molly had drained him pretty well, he probably had some stamina now. She could fuck him a good long time.
Sally still held on to Heather's braid as her new friend stuck her face between her legs which was probably a good thing because moments later everything went down fast. There was the noise of cracking wood, then the first drop as the legs of the table began to give way. It was only through her grip on the braid that Sally managed to maintain her balance. Then the second drop almost had her topple over onto the couch but once again the braid rescued her although this time she pulled Heather along with her as she managed a controlled fall onto the couch.
"The fuck... " she yelped and looked down at Heather, still impaled on Baxter's cock, to make sure she was alright and then glanced over at Baxter, trying to look angry that he broke his restraints but then she started to laugh.
"How long? No idea," she said and informed him that the timer had not been started again after he lost the bet.
"But it's my turn now."
She let go of Heather's braid and pointed to the floor.
"I want to ride too. That was the deal. We get to use you anyway we want, right?"
As Lea's movements grew longer, sliding her wet pussy over the full length of Justin's cock Molly leaned in closer and took a sniff of the pungent scents of their mixed fluids, Lea's pussy juices and Justin's precum. She placed her hands on Lea's buttocks and spread them further apart both to get a better view but also just for the simple pleasure of touching them. He face now so close all she would have had to do was to extend her tongue to taste Lea and the little ropes of precum that had begun to collect around her clit. She hesitated but her head was in a full spin of sexual frustration and rather than going for Lea's pussy she dropped her mouth a few inches and began to lick Justin's testicles. Just tickling them with her tongue at first and then taking one of them into her mouth.
She had to give credit to the older blonde's diligence because there was barely even a residual taste of salt on them. She had not left a single grain. What little there was had been dissolved in her saliva. Damn she really needed to get fucked and as she sat there on her heels behind the dry-humping couple, if dry was even applicable to what Justin and Lea were doing, she couldn't stop herself anymore and rammed two fingers into her soaking wet pussy as it was crying out to be filled with whatever was available. Had the guy she noticed moments earlier walked up behind her and without any sort of formal request or ceremony rammed his cock into her she would have welcomed it.
When Lea asked if she would like to do one off of the both of them Molly looked up above her round ass and nodded, as if either of them could actually see her. She still had two fingers inside herself and her other hand was massaging Justin's testicles. She was trying to imagine how to do a body shot off of two people at the same time, salt of one, tequila from the other and then lime from both of them? A carefully applied sprinkle of salt along Justin's shaft with Lea laying on her back on to of him with her pussy just beyond the reach of his cock, the tequila from her belly button. In that position Molly's breasts would be rubbing against both his cock and her pussy and then slide up along Lea's body until their pussies touched and suck the lime from wherever the two might decide to place the wedge.
"That sounds ... like a lot of fun ..." she said and nodded again.
This was the signal from Lea she had been waiting for.
The room was almost spinning from all the exertion Baxter had been through in the last... however long had it been. When Sally revealed that the two girls had never started the timer on his sentence of indentured servitude he wanted to laugh at their cruel little prank, but simply didn't have the breath to do it. His cock was still inside Heather though it was returning quickly to it's unrigid state. He mustered the energy to take her by the hips and lift her up and over his pelvis, nestling her in the negative space between his body and arm, gently stroking her hip, while his cock flopped wetly onto his thigh.
He looked up at Sally, raising his head slightly. "The deal was also that I followed orders for a set period of time, which was not the case." he retorted, and then grinned, letting his head fall back onto the table again. "Regardless of the dynamic, I'm going to need a few minutes after all that." he continued, as he slowly got his breath back. "and I have no idea if Heather is in a state to do anything for a while."
With a grunt he rose, a bit unsteadily and bent over, scooping Heather up like a princess and settling her in something like a sitting position on the couch. Taking Sally by the hand he pulled her to the otherside, and sat between them, similar to how they had been when they first came to the basement, but with less clothing. As he waiting for his stamina to come back, Baxter gently ran his two forefingers over each girls clit, not wanting his necessary break to kill the mood entirely.
Justin heard the words, but took some time to process them. He was busy. He was hot and sweaty. There was a milf on top of him. Theey were rocking the pool lounge. He needed to fuck this woman. But the tone in the words. There was something there. Molly was enjoying the show, he could tell. There was excitement, arousal in that command. Almost like Lea and Justin had been performing this just for her. Of course, that had been partially true for Justin up to a point.
Lea then responded to Molly, her eyes still on Justin's. Justin's attention was on the sudden warmth near his legs. He could sense's Molly's presence, feel her also grabbing on to Lea's bottom, even moreso when he could feel her breath. Her tongue. Oh god, she had his balls in her mouth. He was momentarily blinded, and then his vision straightened out just in time to see Lea gauging his reaction to their arrangement. Shit, he needed to fuck these women NOW. His hips bucked just a split second too late and Lea had already returned to sliding her clit up and down his shaft.
There was talk of a double body shot. And from the tone in Molly's words, she really wanted to try it. It was a little weird, and he could hardly think straight with the women's attention. But dammit, it sounded hot and Justin liked to consider himself a problem-solver.
He grabbed Lea's hips firmly and puller her forward, grunting in slow pleasure as his wet head slid past Lea's clit and along her slit ever so slowly. He may let out a small whine when his cock completely lost contact with Lea and bounced upwards still at angle. He tried to catch his breath, chest rising and falling, he smiled at Lea then in Molly's general direction.
"All right then... Lea, turn around... Molly, salt on my balls again, tequila on Lea..." He began ordering the women between breaths. He blindly reached above his head for where he remembered the lime wedges sitting on their napkin. Once Lea had accommodated herself on him, her motions bumping his cock more than a few times, he took one lime wedge and reached around to stick it in her mouth. He took two more and squeezed them on her nipples as the blonde has done earlier. He rubbed the lime juice in then let the limes fall off to the side while he cupped and massaged her breasts.
He adjusted his hips, trying to line himself up with Lea. She'd need to reach down and adjust him with his hands on her breasts. But then he felt the salt. Molly had gotten creative, a line of salt along his cock. Oh. Yeah he'd have to let her clean that off before anything else.
Heather would have trouble remembering everything that took place between the table breaking and her ending up sitting on the couch with Baxter between her and Sally. But as she got her senses back about her she felt Baxter's hand at her slit. He seemed to be arguing with Sally and she decided it was time to interject. "The deal was, you lost and you do as you're told." She told him. "It isn't our fault you didn't set a timer." She shifted over, her hands working to remove what was left of the gauze from Baxter's arm and leg on her side. As soon as she was done though her hand was on his cock, still slick with their combined climaxes but no longer as thick and hard as it had been inside of her. "So now it is Sally's turn, but the time doesn't start until you get hard again. But we'll take care of that." Heather slid down to her knees and moved between Baxter's knees. Even soft, he was still a mouthful but Heather was able to take him in. She felt the curious mix of her juices, his cum, and distinctive hint of her virgin blood. She sucked and shifted around, her tits rubbing against his thigh as she made room for Sally to suck his balls if she were so inclined. She took his softness as a personal affront to her sexiness and was determined to return him to his full glory.
One moment, Lea thought she was in almost full control of the situation, these two younger people obviously following her lead. They did seem to like her idea of Molly doing a shot off of her and Justin, but that was where her influence ended. She had planned to impale her self on his hard cock and ride him as Molly figured out where to put the components of her shot. But then Justin took control and had to admit she liked hearing such statements come out of his mouth. She quickly did as she was told, turning herself around as if she were going to reverse cowgirl him, but her aching pussy was left just short of his big cock head as Molly salted his shaft. Lea sat up and cupped her large breasts from beneath to make a chalice for the tequila itself. Her nipples were still exposed for Justin's treatment. She then took a lime wedge in her mouth and waited for Molly to pour her shot. She was a bit torn between scooting back and face sitting on Justin, or vying with the younger red head for Justin's cock once she had cleaned the salt from it. "Best suck every grain of salt of him." She said to Molly though from the look on the girl's face, it was likely a unnecessary suggestion.
Sally nodded when Baxter claimed her would need a few minutes before her turn started. He would be of little use in his semi-flaccid state. She did argue however that regardless of how long Heather had fucked him it was still her turn, her fifteen minutes, and then with a look at him and a smile she added that he seemed to have enjoyed the ride, or rides depending on how you counted. She nodded in complete agreement when Heather stated that it was his own fault for not making sure the timer had been started.
She leaned her head back and at first she simply enjoyed his fingers of her clit, which by then was super sensitive. She had never had this many orgasms in a row. Usually on the occasions when she masturbated she stopped after two, thinking she wouldn't be able to take another but now she was well past that and she was still horny. Then as she saw Heather get between Baxter's legs to start preparing him to fuck her Sally bit her lip. It would be soon now and she was debating with herself whether or not to let the both of them know that she too was a virgin. She decided to leave the decision for later and leaned over to lick and suck on Baxter's nipples while Heather took care of making his cock hard again.
Molly applied the salt as she had intended, along Justin's rock hard cock covered in Lea's juices and then she poured tequila into the older blonde's belly button while taking not of Justin's placement of the lime. She then positioned herself to start the shot and slowly she ran her tongue along the throbbing hard shaft using a lot of saliva she licked up every last grain of salt her tongue could find. Soft but hungry moans left her mouth and blew across the cock like warm winds and even onto Lea's fully exposed glistening pussy. It was so tempting to just let her tongue continue along that open slit on her way to the tequila but she held out and simply took in its strong scents of arousal as she moved over it.
When she was in position to suck up the tequila she pressed her breasts forward against Justin's cock and Lea's pussy. She slurped, licked and sucked the strong warm fluid into her mouth, and like before she poked her tongue deep into the hollow to make sure she got every drop. While doing this she rubbed her breasts against both of them before letting her tongue continue up towards the lime, and the breasts, those magnificently large breasts. They were the real goal, the lime was just an excuse, but Justin's hands were in the way, except for the small opening between the middle-finger and the ringfinger where the dark pink stiff nipples had been made available to her.
She paused as her face rose up over the soft mounds to look Lea in the eyes with a seductively devious smile before reaching for the lime in her mouth so she could then spend plenty of time sucking and licking those breasts clean while their pussies would almost be touching. She could already feel the heat vibrating between the two.
Heather was being obstinant in her usual combative way but Baxter found it difficult to argue with her when her tongue and lips were working his cock over. When she took it in her mouth he let out a moan. After having her ride him as hard and tight as she had just a few minutes ago his cock was overly sensitive and he had to focus to not squint his eyes in mixed discomfort and pleasure. When Sally began to lick and suck at his nipples he was surprised and let out an almost startled "Oh!". He loved to tease girls nipples but had never received the attention himself.
Blood was beginning to flow to his cock again, and it slowly began to harden in Heather's mouth. He continued to finger Sally from her position next to him, and with his free hand he took a hold of Heather's braids for the first time, wrapping them around his hand and began to pull her further down his slowly increasing length, both to increase the pace of his "recovery" and because it amused him to know that she would have difficulty giving him commands with her mouth full.
Eventually though when his cock had gradually returned to full mast he let her ease up. It would take quite a bit of practice on her part to make it past the halfway point. Releasing her braids he made sure to set a timer on his phone and slipped his finger's from Sally's pussy. Standing up her turned to face them, cock jutting out from his pelvis. "Alright, I guess you've still got 15 minutes on me Sally. How do you want to do this?"
Heather enjoyed Baxter's mixed feelings of pain and pleasure as she worked his soft cock back into the rigid phallus that had made her a woman. It took her a moment to realize it was Baxter that now claimed her braid and used it to keep her mouth stuffed with his cock. Not that she was complaining but there was a definite dominant overtone to the gripping of her braid that she was finding she quite enjoyed. It prompted her to look up at him, her lips stretched around his cock as it both thickened and lengthened in her mouth. Her normally 'obstinate' attitude somewhat diminished by her physical position, her full mouth, and her captured braid. She had an almost nervous look as his swelling cock began to force its way into the back of her throat. She gagged a bit and readily backed off as Baxter released her braid, relieved at the freedom as she had no where near the cock sucking expertise to deep throat a cock like Baxter's.
She felt a bit of pride as she eyed his now stiff cock, feeling it was as much her handiwork as his. She smiled sheepishly as he made sure to start his timer this time, though it was hard to imagine he would stop Sally before she was finished with him. Between a resurgent Baxter and Sally asserting her dominance, Heather was somewhat submissive, staying on her knees as she waited to see what Sally had in store for Baxter, and hopefully herself.
Sally had never considered that it might be odd for a guy to have his nipples licked and sucked. She liked having her nipples teased after all and why would it be any different for a guy? She put in a good effort and really worked his nipples. She licked them lightly, tickling them with the tip of her tongue or sucked hard on them. She even gave them each a few nibbles while enjoying his finger on her pussy. It was so sensitive it almost hurt when he touched her clit, but it was a good hurt and she moaned repeatedly when he found a particularly sensitive spot. In the distance she could hear the sloppy noises of his cock filling up Heather's mouth as it grew hard again and she heard her friend gag just before Baxter announced that she now had fifteen minutes on him. She looked up into Baxter's eyes and nodded very matter of factly. How did she want it? If it was to be her having him rather than the other way around there was really only one way to do it, the same way Heather had done it a few minutes earlier. She adjusted her body until her pussy was poised just above his cock. She smiled nervously at him and then glanced at Heather as he made sure to set the timer this time.
"Ok, so I've actually never done this before either," she blurted out and closed her eyes braced herself for the pain she knew from Heather she would feel as her pussy was penetrated by something larger than her own fingers for the first time. She slid back and forth over the head a few times until she felt her vaginal orifice line up with his cock head and pushed down with a loud groan followed by a soft whimper. It did hurt but it wasn't all that bad. If anything it was more a strange sensation the way his cock filled and stretched her pussy. It was nothing like her own fingers, not even close and she almost came right then from the strange pain of losing her virginity.
"Oh FUCK," she cried out and opened her eyes as she felt eventually had taken the whole thing inside her.
She could feel it throbbing inside her and then she placed the palms of her hands on Baxter's chest and began to slowly grind on his cock slowly working her way up to moving her hips up and down. She rode him slowly at first but the more her pussy got used to his cock the more she picked up the pace until she pushed herself off of his chest and grabbed her own breasts with her head thrown back riding him with complete abandon. On the way to that moment she had already had one more orgasm but there was no way in hell she would stop before someone made her stop.
Baxter obediently let Sally lay him on his back on the floor, or rather the remains of the broken table top. He was ready to be a bit rougher, more experimental with Sally as she was both a bit bigger, and supposedly better able to handle his size than Heather, and more experienced if her demands for him to eat ear ass were any indication. However when she slid down him and he felt a familiar tension break within her, confirmed moments later by here words, Baxter was at a loss. Had he just taken two girls virginities in the same hour? That wasn't something he had ever expected to do in all his life. "Don't most chaperones show off places they've been before?" he teased.
As Sally bottomed out on his cock and started to ride him wildly he wanted to reach up and take her bouncing breasts in his hands but she beat him to the punch, so he contented himself with reaching around her and fondling her ass cheeks while helping her go up and down his cock. Letting go with one hand he took ahold of Heather's slender wrist and pulled her closer, and running his finger into her hair, rather than grabbing ahold of her braid, pulled her in for a deep kiss, before guiding her mouth up to Sally's in turn, and then back to him.
Sally was almost as tight as Heather had been, and he was still sensitive from all the attention he had already received. Honestly he felt like he could burst already if he wasn't careful, but he wanted Sally to enjoy her first time in particular, and so when he had given Heather's mouth to Sally he asked, "What do you want from me...mistress?"
Heather spent some time as a simple spectator, enjoying the show of Sally taking and riding Baxter's thick cock. "It's big isn't it?" She said, enjoying her voice of experience moment while it lasted. By the time she started to grind and Baxter took her hair, she returned his kiss and eager kissed Sally when directed. She had been tempted to ride Baxter's face as Sally had but she could feel his cum oozing out of her and wasn't sure he would appreciate that and the last thing she wanted was to be rejected after all this. Instead she moved to Baxter's head and began rubbing her breasts on and over his face. Letting him suck and nip them when he could catch them but not making it too easy for him. She smiled at Sally as she began to find her rhythm, wondering if she would drain poor Baxter dry, she looked so determined.
Sally was barely aware of the exchange of kisses. She was that entranced with the sensation of Baxter's cock moving inside her. With her eyes closed it was in every significant way the only thing she was truly aware of. She came and came again. Sweat was pouring down her naked body and saturating her black hair as it bounced in time with her breasts.
"What I want from you?" she asked almost a full minute after the question had been asked.
"I want everything you've got left in your sack," she said and groaned deeply.
"In me, on me, on Heather, face, tits, cunt," she continued surprised at having so naturally used the C word instead of the P word.
It was more something Molly might say and while it made Sally feel both dirty and slutty, in the good ways, it mostly seemed to empower her and fuel her arousal even more.
"Cunt," she said again as if to taste the word a bit more deliberately.
"You like how my cunt feel around your cock ... slave?" she then asked and the very same second the word slave left her mouth she came again.
Heather's small but delightful breast in his face, left Baxter mute for a while as he latched onto her, tasting her flesh and the savory residue of her sweat as his lips, tongue, and teeth did their work. Between licks, sucks and bites at Heather's nipples and breasts he managed to respond to Sally's words. He was little surprised by her saying "cunt" he hadn't expected it out of her, much less after it had been revealed she was a virgin.
"Your pussy is so hot and tight around my cock." he managed. "It's squeezing me. I don't know how much longer I can go before I fill your pussy with my cum, deep deep deep inside you." he had thought he might be able to last a bit longer, but he felt Sally clench around him again as she came for an uncounted time. He convulsed in turn, his body responding to it's primal reflexes rather than his higher thought processes.
His hands shot out and grabbed Sally's hips pull her down to fully enveloped his cock as his hips bucked up from the table agaian and again as he blasted the last four ropes of cum he had deep into Sally. At the same time he cried out and latched onto Heather's left breast, clamping her nipple between his teeth with more than the usual amount of force, not enough to break the skin, but she would be sore for sure.
As he finished giving Sally her first creampie, he let go of both girls and lay on the broken table, panting and shivering from the exertion, completely spent. At least for now.
When he had caught his breath he panted out, "I don't know about you, but I think I could use a shower." he said opening his eyes and grinning.
Justin's cock felt a like a hot iron rod, sticking out needing attention. He couldn't in good conscience bury himself in Lea while the salt lined his shaft. Thankfully, Molly's tongue got to work pretty quickly. "Ahh fuck...." He tightened his grip on Lea's breasts, as he could feel Molly lick him up and down. He could feel her every breath, every drop of saliva, every moan. You'd think she'd been starving and only now having her first meal in months... which in a way, she was, Justin admitted. Even as she moved on her breasts rubbed against him, and Justin instinctively rolled his hips. He rubbed his meat against the tits that had pleasured him so well earlier. As he shifted beneath Lea he could feel her body sliding and rocking on his lower torso. Amidst the tangle of writhing bodies he could feel the warmth of Lea's pussy just out of reach.
Molly's tongue moved on and he could feel her tonguing at Lea's nipples between his fingers. Without her attention, Justin's stiff cock was once again aching. He let out a groaned and a quiet curse, "I need to fuck you now." He quickly let go of Lea's breasts, freeing them up for Molly's attention. They went to her hips and to her lower back. He pushed her body further down his own, raising his hips to meet Lea's pussy. In the mess of body's he couldn't get the angle right but trusted Lea knew what to do.
As Mistress and Slave came nearly simultaneously, Heather stood and gently pressed Sally down to lay on top of Baxter as he recovered on the table. She then got behind Sally, spreading her ass cheeks she began to tongue along her puckered opening while her fingers toyed with Baxter's spent balls. She lowered her self as best she could, lapping at the joining between them as Baxter's cock was eventually ejected from Sally's still spasming pussy. She tasted the combined juices of the two, eventually sucking on Baxter's flaccid cock, sucking Sally's arousal from him. Once the two parted she coaxed Sally towards the couch, hoping they could taste each other's creampied and no longer virgin pussies.
Not that Lea needed much encouragement, but Molly's tongue felt wonderful as it worked its way up her body. She had clearly done her duty on Justin's cock and had him at full staff by the time she had sucked his balls clean. She let her hands wander over Molly's body, her skin was so soft but the muscles beneath were well toned, she had never been so intimate with another woman and while she was still a little uncertain, it was a pleasant experience, especially coupled with Molly's expert attention to her own nipples.
She moaned with pleasure and responded almost instantly as Justin shifted and announced his 'need' to fuck her. She was more than happy to oblige and guided him into her still hot and wet channel. The second thick young cock to enter her this day and she wouldn't be so eager to let this one escape her core without claiming her reward. She put her Kegel muscles to good use squeezing his iron rod in her silky smooth vice. She ground herself into him even as the front of her body rubbed against Molly. She took a handful of Molly's wet hair and pressed the younger girl's face into her tits as if she was going to smother her.
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