Zofi grinned, shrugged, and bent her head back down. Meanwhile, Belle indeed snuggled herself up against my left side, this time pillowing her head on my chest.
But Belle didn't try to go back to sleep. Instead, she just sort of lazily ran her hand all along my chest and sighed happily while cuddling herself against my warmth. Zofi continued sucking my dick for about a minute longer before sitting up and stripping off her borrowed nightie. The outfit had been designed to accommodate Sam's massive bosom and came off easily. Then Zofi slithered out of her panties and climbed aboard.
The lissome brunette cooed happily while sinking her sweet snatch around my schlong. She bent over to kiss me, our tongues meeting in a ballet of passion, and after a minute or so, she pulled back to say,
“This is rather convenient. Maybe my mom kicking me out of the house will turn out to be the best thing that ever happened to me. Certainly worked for Sam.”
Her tone was light, but there was an underlying tension that belied
Zofi's words. I stroked her cheek and said, “I'm happy to enjoy this morning, but I sincerely hope we get you back home by tonight."
Zofi gave me a wan smile and shrugged, perhaps convincing herself she'd be fine either way.
“Well like you said: let's enjoy this morning.” And then she kissed me again.
Belle started to really wake up while Zofi went for a ride, and she rolled back to divest herself of her nightie and panties as well. I reached up to play with Zofi's tits and thumb her nipples, but when
Belle returned to us she moved my left hand out of the way, cupped
Zofi's breast with both of her palms, and moved in to suckle on a nipple. The willowy brunette moaned and cradled Belle's head to her bosom while squeezing her inner muscles around my shaft. Belle then switched over to service the other boob. And finally, the strawberry-blonde pixie nibbled her way up Zofi's chest, held her friend's head behind both ears, and they came together for a sweetly passionate kiss.
A minute later, though, Belle threw one leg over my face and scooted back before lowering her succulent snatch down onto my waiting tongue.
She was facing away from me and waggling her perfect little peach of an ass in my face. I grinned, grabbed onto her thighs, and proceeded to give her a tongue Lashing she wouldn't soon forget.
I couldn't see a thing in this position, but I listened to the moans and wet smacking sounds of the girls making love to each other. I thought about what Zofi had told her mom about not fantasizing about dicks, and for a brief moment I felt guilty for all the times we'd had sex without another girl around, as if each of those occasions was solely for my benefit. Then again, I reassured myself with her comment about finding the situation convenient while choosing to mount herself on my dick, so I knew she had to feel something pleasurable with me at least.
Still, I figured the way Zofi aggressively fucked herself on my upright fuckstick had quite a lot to do with Belle's supple curves and soft, feminine touch. I could hear her moan into Belle’s mouth between kisses, and when I reached my hands higher to play with Belle's tits, I found Zofi's hands had beaten me there. And in the end, Zofi squealed her climax first.
After that, Belle wanted to go for a ride as well. Zofi dismounted and
Belle took her place, my impish pixie groaning gutturally while she immersed my thick prick into her tight twat. Entry was super-snug, as always, but we were practiced enough at this that she was able to stretch and accommodate my thickness with relative ease.
But Zofi didn't come sit on my face, choosing instead to straddle my legs just behind Belle and continue their wet kisses while reaching around to fondle the diminutive girl's undulating body and rub her little clit. And together we worked to bring the strawberry-blonde pixie off.
It didn't take long. Within two minutes, Belle's eyes were clenched shut and her head thrown back while Zofi sucked on her neck like a vampire, right hand squeezing a firm titty and left hand going crazy in
Belle's crotch. I held my Annabelle's hips in my hands, pumping rapidly, and soon my pixie started whining, “Ohmigawd... Ohmigawd... So good you guys... I'm gonna... Aaaaaaaiiiiiiiiii!"
Belle's tightness clamped down on me, arresting further insertion. I gasped and clenched my Kegels to keep from cumming, riding out the waves. While I was sure neither girl would've minded had I given Belle an internal combustion and therefore provided them good reason to snowball a creampie, I wanted to hold off and save it for Zofi.
Not that Matty’s Little Cumslut would mind slurping her creampie out of
Zofits cunt instead of getting it snowballed. Win-win either way.
With the idea of finishing inside of Zofi while she crooned for me to imagine fertilizing her unprotected womb, I sat up and encouraged Zofi to come lie down next to me. But she smiled and shook her head in the negative, instead planting herself on all fours, pulling all of her long dark hair over to one side of her head, and looking back at me in the other direction while waggling her naked ass invitingly.
“Come push inside me from behind, lover."