Chapter 16

As Cassie handed the butt-plug to Sasha, she worked more of the fat dildo up Emma’s hungry little cunt. Three, four, five inches slid in, stretching and reaming her cunt in the most wonderful way.

“Put the other end into Sasha,” Emma instructed. She groaned again as she felt the dildo flex and move inside her, responding to Cassie efforts to align it. Sasha’s sigh and grunt of pleasure informed her when the insertion was made. Emma groped blindly till her fingers found Sasha’s. They gripped each other’s hand and began working their cunnies toward contact, swallowing more and more of the big double dildo.

Emma felt Sasha’s soft pubic hair against her labia. “Roll a little,” she gasped.

Sasha rolled halfway onto her side and Emma forced their cunts completely together.

Emma managed to focus her gaze on Cassie. The beautiful Japanese woman was staring with heavy-lidded eyes at the lewd sight of two lovely women impaling themselves on opposite ends of the same out-sized rubber cock. The sight was having its effect. Cassie’s face, throat and chest were flushed, her breathing was shallow and rapid and her nipples were so swollen, they looked ready to burst. Her soft lips were parted and slightly and from time to time, the tip of her tongue flickered across them.

“Stick that plug up Sasha’s little backside,” Emma breathed.

Cassie jerked, as if startled. She bent at the waist and kissed Sasha’s luxuriant hip as she slid the butt-plug into position.

Emma felt Sasha’s stiffening when it began to penetrate, then heard the deep sigh of contentment as the little rubber device was securely lodged. She pulled on Sasha’s hand to make her lay back flat on the bed and began slowly hunching her hips, fucking Sasha with the double dong while she fucked her own overheated little pussy.

“Get down here and lick us both!” Emma hissed.

Cassie didn’t need a second invitation. Her wet, hungry lips explored the thighs and abdomen of each impaled woman in turn, then that marvelously agile tongue was tracing the tautly stretched labia -- or as much as she could reach -- and finally moved between two swollen clits.

It was there that Cassie was in her glory and her talent was put to the best use. She kept her tongue between the two women and twitched it back and forth, as quick as a pink tuning fork, flicking at the tips of the two engorged clitorises. Emma reached down with one hand to cup Cassie’s breast. She closed her fingertips around the tiny, hard nipple and pulled on it slightly. She was rewarded with the soft exhalation of Cassie’s groan of pleasure.

Emma pinched the nipple hard and Cassie shook and shivered and for a moment could only rest her cheek on Sasha’s shuddering abdomen. Emma reached over and fingered the garter clasp of the Joni’s Butterfly around Cassie’s left thigh.

“Take it off,” Emma ordered. “And sit on Sasha’s face -- but don’t stop licking!” Cassie complied with suddenly clumsy fingers and was visibly trembling with pleasure as she slowly moved into position, Her tongue never ceased to work its wonders on the two women. Sasha’s groans of pleasure were muffled in the liquid softness of Cassie’s wet twat.

Emma slowly worked herself off the dildo, regretting the emptiness its removal left inside her spasming cunt -- but looking forward even more to what was coming next.

She quickly reversed herself on the bed, licking the insides of Sasha’s quivering, wide-flung thighs. She gripped the end of the dildo and pumped it quickly, almost savagely, in and out of Sasha’s young cunt. The strawberry blonde gasped and bucked at the combined stimuli of Cassie’s tireless tongue and the huge rubber phallus inside her. Emma pushed more and more of the big fucker into her girlfriend, till fully a foot of it was buried inside Sasha’s hungry cunt.

And then she pulled it out, completely.

Emma heard Sasha’s muffled howls of frustration and saw how her cunt still gaped and drooled. She knew what Sasha was feeling, what Sasha craved. She groped for and found a tube of the K-Y and smeared it on her fingers.

Then she slipped three fingers into Sasha’s twat.

“Yes!” Even muffled by Cassie’s muff, Sasha’s cry was clearly audible. Emma tucked a fourth finger into Sasha’s sopping pussy and waggled her digits back and fourth in the wet pool of Sasha juice. Sasha screamed and bucked her hips. Emma kept it up for more than a minute, then slid her fingers out of her beautiful friend and moved up on the bed.