And while these fantasies were in my head, I let my own hands slide up

Tifa's torso and underneath her twin tank tops, pushing the material up and out of the way so I could have unfettered access to her marvelous

Double-D melons.

It didn't take long for both Misty and Tifa to get their orgasms. I used Tifa's tits as handholds to yank her down on my face and slither my long tongue high up into her sweet snatch until she whimpered and moaned and finally screamed in climactic joy. Misty joined her moments later, humping her asshole up and down my upright pole, assisted by her friend until her colon clamped up around my cock and nearly made me cum.

But not quite. One asshole is great, but two is even better. Tifa's body was built for sex and I already knew she'd be able to take it. I rolled the brunette off my face and helped Misty dismount as well. And after yanking Tifa's body down to the side edge of the bed, I bent her legs back towards her chest, notched my angry purple cockhead at her wrinkled sphincter, and THRUST.

Still a little delirious from her recent orgasm, Tifa's eyes suddenly flew open and went saucer-shaped at the invasion of thick dick through her unlubricated anus. She shrieked at my sudden entry but started laughing almost immediately. I scooped her ass up to curl her body beneath me while I leaned forward and sank every last inch into her bowels. And then I wrapped her black stocking-clad Legs around my waist so I could cornhole the hell out of her.

With the tank tops now shoved up around her armpits, Tifa's big titties bounced up and down and left and right like drunken butterflies erratically flapping their wings. I growled and fucked her ass harder and faster, alternately watching the expressions contorting my angel's face and the way her big tits completed their wobbly orbits. She'd never really had time to come down from the previous orgasm, and she was already ramping up to the next one. It didn't take long, which was a good thing for me since I was pretty much spent. And after feeling me reaming out her rectum for only another minute or so, she tensed up, threw her head back, and howled, “FFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK! ! !"

My turn.

Roaring in victory, I yanked my dick out of her ass, fisted it in my right hand, and started pumping. Jet after jet of scalding semen splashed all over Tifa's plush and curvaceous body. I aimed at her big bouncy breasts, getting most of my load on those bountiful boobies, but

I also sent strings of creamy jism across her taut belly as well.

Exhausted, I staggered back once my dick was spent. My knees turned to jello, and I barely managed to drop myself into my desk chair lest I collapse straight down onto the floor. Meanwhile, Misty and Mai both pounced on the busty brunette, licking up cum strings and slurping on

Tifa's titties before sharing their found gold with each other in steamy snowball kisses one after the other.

By the time they finished, all three of them had smeared cum on their faces from the sloppy wet smooches. In the end, they all flopped back across the bed, giggling from the spent sexual energy. Misty looked significantly at the other two, and the three of them appeared to do a silent countdown in their heads.

Finally, all three of them turned to face me with big shit-eating grins and cheered in unison, “Happy Valentine's Day!!!"

And that was just the FIRST set of girls.

I'd had two girls in the shower with me before, and it had been a tight squeeze. Putting THREE girls in there with me did NOT really fit, but it was admittedly quite fun to try. It was basically impossible to turn around without rubbing against a hot babe's naked body, which isn't exactly a bad thing. It certainly made for easy access to fondle boobs, butts, and pussies left right and center. And it felt like there was a hand on my dick at all times.

Thankfully, none of the girls tried to get me off. Already two ejaculations down, we all knew that Belle, Sam, and Zofi would be expecting me to still perform in a couple of hours, so once everybody got cleaned up enough, we exited the shower and started getting dressed.

The girls had actually packed regular clothing, which made perfect sense since they couldn't exactly return to their families dressed Like slutty video game vixens. Alice and Mari gave me warm kisses, wished me their Happy Valentines again, and headed home. The rest of the afternoon would be for my girlfriend and me.

At first, everything seemed great. The gorgeous redhead's idea of

“regular clothing" meant a tight short-sleeved t-shirt that left four inches of her belly bare and super-short cotton shorts that exposed a couple inches of her ass as well. We headed back downstairs to cuddle on the couch, which meant me sitting lengthwise with my back against the corner and my beautiful young Valentine reclining back against my chest but twisted enough that we could just turn our heads and start making out, which we started doing almost immediately.

But five minutes into the makeout session, Naimh abruptly tore her lips away muttering, "Stop-stop-stop."

I blinked in surprise but didn't pursue her. I took a deep breath, gave my girlfriend a curious look, and waited her out.

“Matty, we should talk."

I knew immediately that this would not be good. I didn't have a whole lot of relationship experience, but I instinctively knew that no man ever wants to hear the words ‘we should talk’. But all I could do was respond dumbly, “Uh, okay..."

“It's not that I don't want to make out with you. One look at your face and... okay, just a Little more." She grabbed my head, seared her lips across mine, and we got back to passionately Frenching like the world was going to end.