Chapter 41: Stress Relief

-- DECEMBER --

The lusty, busty Latina laired like a lioness in her corner of the couch, a regal expression of almost condescending entitlement on her face as she smiled and held the back of Belle’s strawberry-blonde head to her loins with her right hand. Isabela’s proud, buoyant breasts thrust forward with dusky nipples erect and begging for attention. The fingers of her left hand gave them that attention, tweaking and rubbing while she bit her lip and stared down at the carnally satisfying sight of the petite pixie plundering her pussy with a long, rapidly flicking tongue. And then Isabela draped her left arm along the top of the backrest, slouched a little more in her seat, and let her head loll backwards while spreading her legs just a bit further apart to better allow the diminutive supplicant to worship at her altar of libidinous nectar.

Luna was in a mirror position of her girlfriend, leaning back against the opposite corner of the couch. Both lovely ladies were of Honduran descent, with similar height, skin tone, and hair and eye coloration. But the physical similarities stopped there, as nearly everything about Luna was more daintily built than Isabela.

Whereas Isabela had large, luminous eyes, Luna’s eye shape was narrower and almost angular, and those windows to the soul were often hidden behind her thin-frame prescription glasses, as they were now. Isabela had broad features and puffy lips made for cocksucking, while Luna had a more gaunt, high-cheekboned look with delicate features. And while Isabela had a full hourglass shape with big tits and a matching Latina booty, Luna was practically a beanpole.

But I still really liked looking at her naked.

Oedipus Complex jokes aside, I’d clearly been attracted to girls with big tits for my entire life, but that didn’t mean I couldn’t appreciate different body types. Zofi and Eva had the tall, willowy, model-esque figures, and my Baby Belle was a pint-sized package. Luna’s figure was somewhere in-between, and although nobody would ever call her breasts “big”, they still had a very pleasant shape with puffy, dusky nipples that just begged to be suckled.

Not that I’D ever do that suckling. Luna was gay and not interested in men and that was that. I’d mentally categorized her as off-limits and that was perfectly fine with me; I had more than I could handle as it was. Plus, she’d gone out of her way to say she appreciated me not ogling her like she was a piece of meat, so I did make an effort to ... well ... not ogle her like a piece of meat.

Still, I allowed myself to enjoy the sight of Luna exchanging breathy kisses with my personal freckled redhead right in front of me, the sounds of her whimpered moans of pleasure as Naimh’s fingers found her tight little pink slice of heaven, and the smells of aroused woman after my Head Girlfriend kissed her way down Luna’s chest to perform the aforementioned suckling on the way to shoving her long tongue up the lesbian girl’s teenage twat.

With Isabela parked in one corner of the couch and Luna in the other corner, that positioned both of my “main” girlfriends together front and center on the floor with their bodies forming a V-shape before me. Belle was on the left, eating Isabela while waggling her teen-dream tushie at me invitingly. Naimh was on the right, bent over to eat Luna. And they were so close together that their legs somewhat crisscrossed together, with Belle’s compact booty occasionally bumping into Naimh’s left thigh. Even from my spot on the armchair, I could tell that their positioning was perfect for me to fuck one pussy and then the other. So with that particular fantasy firmly locked in my mind, I reached down to gently caress Eva’s cock-filled cheek and indicate that I wanted her to pull off.

Thus far, it had been a fairly routine Monday: wake up with Naimh, eat, go to classes, play video games with Eva, eat dinner, study, socialize, and have sex.

What made this particular Monday different from the previous ones was that this was the last Monday of classes. This was the last week of lectures and labs for the semester, with Final Exams starting up next week. And so all of us first-year college students were feeling the pressure a little bit.

Hence tonight’s “have some more sex” stress relief.

After dinner, it had only been me, Naimh, Belle, and Eva in the house. Sam was out studying with her pre-law classmates. And although Isabela and Luna had made a point of coming to hang out with us more often in the afternoons last week for social, non-sexual time given our discussions about building up the emotional side of our friendships (okay mostly non-sexual time, let’s not get crazy here), the plan was for them to study on their own away from us this week rather than get distracted by starting up an orgy or anything like that.

So of course, Isabela came over a little after 7pm saying she was horny and anxious about studying and could really use some stress relief. But none of us got upset with Isabela for not sticking to the plan.

Belle was already mounted on my big dick by then, you see, having already decided she needed some stress relief first.

Naimh and Eva were at the dining table studying. Belle and I had started off seated side-by-side sharing a blanket on the couch to ward away the cool December air. But at some point my Baby Belle decided she’d rather study while seated in my lap. Her pert little tushie rubbing against my crotch resulted in me developing a chubby. And at some point my impish pixie decided to slide down her sweatpants and impale herself on my upright prong reverse cowgirl.

We didn’t start up any wild and crazy fucking. Rather, Belle just wanted the comfort of being so intimately joined together with me with my big dick filling up the empty space inside of her in a way that only I ever could, her perfect match, making her feel whole, and unlike our typical “study break”, she actually kept reading her textbook. It took a while before Naimh noticed the strawberry-blonde’s rather rhythmic undulations, and she reached over to silently tap Eva’s forearm and then gesture with her head towards us.

Eva had merely rolled her eyes and muttered, “I know.”

But once Isabela and Luna arrived, Belle was eager to rip off her shirt and toss aside the blanket, spreading her legs to the side and inviting the lusty Latina’s face down to our loins. I groaned at the sensations of Isabela’s agile tongue licking my balls and flicking my Baby Belle’s clit. I then grabbed Belle around the waist and started hammering her light body up and down my rigid meat stick, sending her perky boobs bouncing until she squealed in orgasmic ecstasy. And once my “little sister’s” sweet snatch successfully started sucking out my scalding sperm, Isabela was quick to pull my dick out and slam her face down around it, swallowing several shots of sticky semen but keeping the rest of my load in her mouth so she could sit up straight and snowball my creamy cum back between Matty’s Little Cumslut’s hungry lips.

And the BTC “study session” devolved from there, much as it had done so many, many times back in high school.

Isabela and Belle snowballing my sperm rapidly turned into the pair of horny coeds making out with each other and stripping off their clothes. Luna smiled almost shyly when Naimh got up to greet her in a similarly intimate manner. And Eva took one look at my waving wet prick and sauntered over to kneel at my feet and lick me clean.

Isabela got parked in one corner of the couch with Belle eating her out. I subtly admired Luna’s nubile teenage form in the other corner of the couch with Naimh eating her out. And Eva’s expert fellatio rapidly revived my rigid rod for Round 2.

So now you’re caught up.

As I said: Belle’s and Naimh’s butts were angled together in such a way that I couldn’t help but fantasize about fucking first one girl and then the other and continue to switch back and forth without having to move. After gently prying Eva’s face off my prick, I went to kneel behind my girlfriends, admiring the sight of their waving butts parked together.

Having already plugged my impish pixie’s pink pussy this evening, I started with my Irish girlfriend’s red-tufted snatch. Naimh picked her head up from Luna’s crotch to groan at my entrance and glance back at me over her shoulder with a green-eyed glimmer of love. I reached forward to caress her freckled cheek and then leaned over to kiss the top of her head before guiding it back into Luna’s loins. The mousey Latina girl grinned at me while pushing her delicate eyeglasses up the bridge of her nose. But then she closed her eyes to concentrate on the sensations Naimh’s adept cunnilingus was giving her. And I concentrated on holding my Head Girlfriend’s hips in my hands while using my big battering ram to slowly stretch her out.

Eva, meanwhile, came to kneel beside me. She ran her hand up and down Naimh’s spine, almost tenderly caressing the Irish girl’s pale, freckled skin. She reached underneath to palm and squeeze one of Naimh’s swaying breasts, and then flashed an almost cocky smirk at me before leaning in to sear her lips across mine.

I let go of Naimh’s hips to wrap up Eva in my arms, clutching her close and kissing her with a ferocity that promised I would give her a turn soon enough. The horny hapa girl was the only one still dressed, having come to me without disrobing. But I was happy to help correct that situation by reaching down to start lifting up her shirt. And once she finished by tossing the garment over her head, I was quick to unsnap her bra and then duck my head to suckle at one of her swollen light-brown nipples. But after letting me mouth her mammaries for a minute, she grabbed my head and pulled me up to her again for a fierce kiss.

A minute after that, though, Eva pulled away from me by biting on my lower lip and tugging it with her just a bit until it snapped back, flashing me a saucy grin. I next looked down to find Belle’s booty waving at me. When I reached out to caress her ass, my horny “little sister” looked back at me over one shoulder, set her other shoulder down against the couch cushion, and reached back with both hands to spread her cheeks and expose her pink pussy. I was quick to take the invitation, pulling out of Naimh and pivoting to the left. And it was Eva who reached down to handle my member, feeding my mushroom head into Belle’s lewdly spread labia and then pushing on my lower back as if directing me to penetrate her.

But I had only just gotten my big dick re-buried to the hilt inside Belle’s buttery-smooth cunt when Naimh crooned her familiar note of pleasure at being penetrated. I glanced back in surprise to see that Eva had slipped two fingers into the redhead’s snatch while continuing to reach down with her right hand and maul Naimh’s mammaries. And Eva gave me a saucy wink as she added a third finger to the redhead’s cunt, and even started probing Naimh’s anus with her thumb.

It wasn’t the first time I’d seen Eva taking a more active role in the overall group sex dynamics. A little more than a week ago, Alice had first coaxed out Eva’s bisexual side and helped start her shift in attitude from “eh” to “enthusiastic”. I still didn’t think Eva attached any sort of emotional intimacy to the act of having sex with other girls. Rather, she seemed to have taken Alice’s whole bit about lesbian sex being an advanced form of masturbation to heart. It made her feel good, so she kept doing it. I thought there might even be a bit of a power-trip element to it - an adrenaline rush in making another girl cum. Or perhaps it was more closely related to the “performance Eva” part of her psyche that enjoyed putting on a show.

I knew she certainly enjoyed putting on a show for me.

In the meantime, I kept banging away, bouncing my pelvis off of Belle’s cute little booty. But then after a few minutes of fingerbanging, Eva leaned over to whisper in my ear that Neevie was primed for an orgasm, pushing the pretty redhead to the precipice of orgasm and even cueing me, “Wait for it ... wait for it ... annnd now!”

I abruptly pulled out of Belle to switch back, swiftly slamming my steel-hard schlong straight into Naimh’s soaking-wet snatch. My horny Head Girlfriend started screaming her satisfaction straight into Luna’s crotch while I drilled her with my big dick. But when I slammed forward one final time and groaned while feeling her cataclysmically clenching cunt convulse around my cock, I glanced around in surprise to find that Eva was nowhere in sight.

At least not at first. Thirty seconds later, the statuesque Hawaiian babe came strutting out of Sam’s room with a familiar object bouncing before her: Matty Junior. And she came to a stop right next to the couch with her hips tilted to one side and both hands on her slender waist, a cocky grin on her exotically angular face.

Like I said: Eva certainly enjoyed putting on a show.

“¡Chimada madre!”

“¡Ay, Dios mío!”

“¡Sigue jodiéndome, cabrón!”

“¡Fuerte! ¡Fuerte-fuerte-fuerte!”

Isabela was going absolutely apeshit beneath me. I wasn’t exactly sure what she was telling me in Spanish, but the gist definitely seemed to be encouragement to keep fucking her. She’d always been animated and vocal in her lovemaking, but there had been a strong difference in the way we fucked ever since that called-off nooner last Monday.

She kept her eyes on me, communicating directly how much she wanted to feel my big dick pounding her over and over and over again.

She growled into my ear and bit down on it while rasping how good it felt for me to fuck her. That nobody had ever fucked her like I did. How I was such an incredible stud to be able to pound her so hard and so well while satisfying an entire harem of big-titted babes at the same time.

It was a pretty nice ego trip.

I would never negatively refer to a woman as a slut, but I knew for a fact that Isabela had slept with more guys than any of the other BTC babes (perhaps even more guys than ALL of the other BTC babes combined, for all I knew). For her to moan in erotic ecstasy about how I was the best lover she’d ever had mid-coitus was quite a rush, and it spurred me on to continue bringing my A-game each and every time rather than simply go through the motions.

I loved her spicy scent. I relished the feeling of her lush, plush body beneath mine. And I reveled in the adrenaline-fueled excitement of bending her legs back so that she was folded in half beneath me, absolutely hammering her harder and harder and HARDER until she was seeing stars.

As her body started shuddering on the epic ascent to an apex of orgasmic energy, Isabela’s howling Spanish started melting together into an incoherent blend of unintelligible exclamations. She screamed at the top of her lungs, almost deafening in its intensity. And all of a sudden, she arched her back and shrieked loud enough to announce to the entire city block that she was cumming.

I roared and kept pounding her for as long as I could, maximizing her pleasure with no fear of cumming myself. And I kept riding her for as long as she kept quaking, until at last all that orgasmic energy was spent and she collapsed limply against the area rug beneath her back.

“Nnnggghhh...” Isabela groaned, her head lolling to the side with her eyes closed. I braced myself above her on my elbows rather than let myself completely collapse on her with my full weight. Her lifeless legs slipped off my shoulders, spreading out to the sides and getting hung up on my forearms. And after taking a few seconds to catch my breath, I looked down at the pleasantly slack-jawed expression on the lusty Latina’s face and realized...

... she’d passed out.

Isabela’s puffy lips were parted and her breathing was shallow and rapid as her unconscious body fought for oxygen. But as I continued watching her, her breathing slowed down and deepened, with an almost dreamy smile spreading across her face.

I chuckled to myself but refrained from continuing to hump her comatose form. Instead I slowly withdrew my throbbing dick from her soaking wet snatch, pausing only to nuzzle my nose in the vast mountain range of her cleavage and playfully lick her nipples before sitting back on my heels.

“Ngh! Ngh! Ngh!” Naimh was slumped in the armchair with her legs thrown over the sides while Eva slam-fucked the strap-on Matty Junior in and out of my Head Girlfriend’s cunt. When Eva glanced back and found me staring over at them, she stopped at full-depth and leaned in to quite obviously make out with the hot and horny redhead, using lots of tongue and really making a show of it.

Stretched out across the nearest couch, Belle and Luna were engaged in a slinky sixty-nine. Luna was on top, her face out of view between Belle’s skinny legs. But the rest of her body was in full view, with oodles of creamy bare skin to admire and slender, well-formed legs. She may have not had a big bubble butt, but Luna still had perky, round buttcheeks that simply begged to put your hands on. And although I’d never actually grab the lesbian girl’s ass, Belle of course was happy to hold onto those cheeks. And from my vantage point, I could see Luna’s crinkled starfish and cute little pink slit below, every so often obscured by Belle’s extended tongue as my little pixie undulated her head back and forth with her licking motions.

But after a second, Luna turned her head towards us, perhaps recognizing that she could no longer hear her girlfriend’s enthusiastic screams. She giggled as she looked down at us, asking, “Did she actually pass out from pleasure overload?”

“Evidently,” I replied with a shrug, unable to completely contain my shit-eating grin.

“Ooh, that looks tasty,” Belle pronounced after picking her head up and locking her gaze on my waving prick. My personal impish pixie pushed Luna off of her, bounced off the couch, and quickly climbed over me, pushing my chest back like a demanding brat until I was flat on my back so she could suck my dick. And my sexy “little sister” moaned as she savored the taste of Isabela’s orgasmic nectar still coating my shaft.

But Belle wouldn’t remain satisfied with merely sucking my dick for long. After slurping up whatever girlcum she could find, she quickly crawled up my body, held my big dick in her tiny hand, and kept it still so she could slowly sit down on me. Since I’d already fucked her twice before, her skin-peelingly tight snatch stretched around my thick girth with comparative ease, all the way until she was fully seated in my lap. But then to my surprise, she turned her head and called out, “Hey Eva! Come stick that thing in my ass!”

Eva stopped mid-fuck with Naimh, her eyes popping open wide. “Um, what?”

Belle giggled. “My ass! I think it’s finally time I got DP’d.”

I blinked. “Belle, are you sure? Can you even fit both me and Matty Junior at the same time?”

“One way to find out!” she merrily chirped.

“But your ass isn’t even prepped.”

My impish pixie shrugged. “Matty Junior’s nowhere near as thick as you, and I’m starting to get used to being stretched without needing to wear the plug.”

“Um, I guess...” I conceded while still looking concerned.

Belle turned back to Eva. “Just use lots of lube.”

“I got you, B,” Luna offered, retrieving the tube from underneath the couch and kneeling beside Belle. The skinny Latina girl smiled at both Belle and me, happy to be helpful as she popped the cap, squirted a healthy glob onto her slender fingers, and then started probing Belle’s backdoor.

“Mmm, can’t wait, Matty...” my little hellcat crooned. Her pale-green eyes were on fire as she slowly rocked forward and back in my lap, grinding her clit down against my pelvic bone and also pushing her butthole back against Luna’s fingers, although she didn’t move much so as to not dislodge either of us.

Naimh’s hand shot in the air. “I call ‘next’!”

“And I call ‘next’ after that,” Isabela added somewhat tiredly.

I turned in surprise to see Isabela propped up on one elbow, once again awake but looking just a bit worse for wear. I arched an eyebrow, asking, “I thought you didn’t do anal.”

Isabela smirked and replied in a somewhat thicker accent than usual, “I seem to remember saying I didn’t think I could fit your gigantic cock inside my tiny, little asshole. But the Matty Junior should be okay.”

Eva pulled completely out of Naimh at that point, standing up, putting her hands on her hips, and smirking down at us. From the fire in her eyes, I think she rather relished the opportunity to raid Belle’s rectum with her borrowed equipment.

Belle seemed to relish the opportunity as well, grinning at me as she said, “I still can’t believe Eva’s about to fuck me up the ass.”

“Everything you’ve fantasized about since you first met her?” I asked.

Belle shook her head and glanced back at the Hawaiian girl with a wink. “Not everything. I’m still waiting for her to let me slurp your creampie outta her sodden holes.”

Eva blushed, glanced down at her faux phallus, and then shrugged. “How about after you let me sodomize the hell outta you with this thing. Then I’ll let you slurp a creampie outta me and we’ll call it square.”

“Can I snowball his load back to you?” Belle asked excitedly.

Eva looked dubious. “Uhh, lemme think about it.”

Belle simply laughed. She kept right on laughing right up until Eva notched the business end of the blunt instrument at her backdoor. Then, Belle’s mouth gaped open wide while her eyes went a little cross-eyed in front of me, her tongue lolling out only inches in front of my face as the Matty Junior burrowed deeper and deeper into her bowels.

“HolyfuckingshitIfeelfull,” Belle babbled rapidly before taking a deep breath and groaning with an unexpectedly guttural depth of pitch. “ToobigtoobigtoobigholyfuckfuckFUCK!”

“Eva, slow down,” I urged. “Maybe you should stop.”

“No! Keep going! Fuckity-FUCK!” Belle grunted while clutching my shoulders. Her jaw was clenched and her eyes were tight. Sweat beaded my Baby Belle’s brow. Her pussy clamped down like a vise around my cock in pulses as I could tangibly feel her trying to relax and allow Eva’s entry but couldn’t help tensing up every few seconds as well. And she whimpered and moaned every inch of the way.

But at last Belle had accepted the complete length of the artificial cock into her colon, all while my steel-hard schlong still stretched out her tight twat. And my pint-sized pixie set her cheek down on my chest, the top of her head just beneath my chin while I cradled her closely.

“Hoooly fuck,” Belle breathed. “I really needed this specific kind of stress relief. I feel so fucking full. So fulfilled. This is definitely much better than thinking of Finals.”

“Aww, why’d you have to ruin it!” Naimh complained. “I’d JUST stopped thinkin’ ‘bou’me Finals!”

“Get Isabela to go down on you!” Belle groaned back.

“No offense,” the redhead said to Isabela, “but as much as I love the way you eat me out, it can’t compare to feeling what Belle’s feeling right now.”

“I’ll have to take your word for it,” Isabela replied with a shrug. “I’ve never been DP’d before.”

Belle popped her head up. “Really?”

Isabela shrugged again. “Never been with two guys at the same time before. And well, I’ve never even been with a guy AND a strap-on before. Hell, never been fucked by a strap-on!”

“I changed me mind,” Naimh pronounced. “Isabela can go next!”

The idea of getting Isabela a bunch of “firsts” injected fresh energy into the evening’s stress-relief orgy. Belle could only stand so long being stretched out at both ends, so Eva and I wound up only double-pumping her for about a minute before she had us stop and told Eva to back out.

The girls then got Matty Junior all cleaned up and sanitized so Isabela could feel what it was like getting fucked by the faux phallus. And when Eva offered to let Naimh do the fucking, the redhead eagerly accepted.

Belle, meanwhile, was thoroughly wiped out and nearly fell asleep on my chest. But I lifted her off my dick, cradled her in my arms, and carried her over to the couch to cuddle in my lap, watching Isabela take the comfortable spot slouched in the armchair with her legs thrown over the armrests while Naimh eased her artificial erection into the dark-haired beauty’s well-fucked cunt.

Luna and Eva sat down side-by-side on the other couch, both watching with rapt attention to the lesbian coupling right next to them. But while Eva’s hand drifted between her legs to rub herself while voyeuristically enjoying the show, and Luna’s eyes glittered at the sight of her girlfriend getting fucked by another girl’s fake dick, neither girl made any move to touch each other.

At first, Naimh simply kept her borrowed equipment buried deep within the busty brunette’s wet box. She bent over to kiss the other girl, used her hands to fondle Isabela’s melons, and ran her lips and teeth along the Latina girl’s neck.

For her part, Isabela slid her hands up and down the freckled redhead’s sides and back. She mashed her face into the Irish girl’s freckled mammaries. And she even reached her hands around to grab Naimh’s ass, her fingertips gliding through my Head Girlfriend’s crack and buzzing her ass.

But once Naimh started pumping her faux phallus in and out of the pretty brunette’s pussy, their combined energy level dropped off a cliff. Isabela frowned, her eyebrows furrowed as she concentrated on the sensations. And after only a minute she reached up to stop Naimh’s fucking motions, shaking her head in the negative.

“Lo siento. It was worth a try, but I don’t like it. There’s nothing wrong with the way you’re fucking me, and I love the feel of your soft, feminine body on top of mine. But this?” Isabela wriggled her hips around the penetrating artificial prick. “This part just doesn’t do anything for me. It’s cold and lifeless and can’t compare to Matty’s big dick.”

Naimh smirked, pulled out her fake prick, and stood up. “No need to apologize to me. I can certainly agree there’s no comparison. We use Matty Junior just to feel something when he’s otherwise occupied. Better than nothing, yeah? But if you’re not feeling it, there’s no need to continue.”

Isabela nodded.

“You still wanna try the DP?” Luna asked curiously.

“¡Claro que sí!” Isabela confirmed enthusiastically. “I’m up for anything that involves me getting Matty’s big dick inside me again!”

Naimh waggled her hips, which made her borrowed equipment bounce around a bit. “You still wanna try Matty Junior up your butt? Or wouldja rather hav’ Matty stretchin’ out’yar sacred core?”

It took Isabela a second to realize the redhead was suggesting she try having my real dick reaming out her rectum, and her eyes went wide.

“Um...” she hedged, looking just a little bit scared. “One step at a time.”

¡Chimada madre!”

“¡Ay, Dios mío!”

“¡Espérame un minuto, cabrón!”

“¡Paso lento! ¡Lento-lento-lento!”

We did do things one step a time. I had sat back in the middle of the couch with my ass at the front edge of the cushion. I had welcomed Isabela into my lap, and she’d cooed with deep-rooted satisfaction as she sat herself down around my upright shaft. And she’d ridden me up and down for a few minutes just to get herself first worked up and then relaxed and into a happy state of bliss before looking over at Luna and nodding her head.

For the second time tonight, Luna had coated up her fingers with lube to prep one of the girls for anal entry. Isabela had shivered against my chest as I stroked her spine. She hadn’t looked particularly excited - more nervous than anything - and I’d asked her if she wanted to stop. But she’d silently kissed me by way of answer and then pivoted her hips forward to expose her anus. So Naimh had stepped up with Matty Junior and slowly inserted it into Isabela’s tight asshole.

There had been no Spanish curses or exclamations. Isabela had merely groaned into my mouth with an unexpectedly guttural depth of pitch. As the faux phallus had burrowed deeper and deeper into her bowels, she’d arched her back away from me. And for the second time tonight, I’d watched a girl go cross-eyed right in front of me while she felt a turgid tool thrusting up her tailpipe.

“Holyfuckingshitthatreallydoesfeelfull,” Isabela had babbled even before Naimh got every last inch inside. But she’d gritted her teeth and endured it all before collapsing against my chest after Naimh informed her she’d taken the whole thing.

Isabela’s first DP only lasted as long as her first strap-on sex (i.e. not very long at all). She was soaked with sweat and gasping for breath, clearly uncomfortable while sandwiched between me and Naimh. With her pussy impaled in my lap and Matty Junior skewering her from behind, she gamely tried to hump us both but could never really find the right rhythm. Then, she pretty much just hugged me and didn’t move, gritting her teeth while Naimh assaulted her ass. But in the end, she told the girls she could understand how they might enjoy feeling so completely full, but it just wasn’t her thing. So Naimh had pulled out and then Isabela climbed off my lap, looking rather worse for wear.