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Three Square Meals

Copyright© 2016 by Tefler

Chapter 125 - Bad to the bone...

Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 125 - Bad to the bone... - It's 2779 and a retired Terran Federation Marine has taken up life as a trader. Follow John Blake's adventures as he travels the galaxy on his freighter, the "Fool's Gold". A two-million-word epic full of beautiful women, rampaging aliens, gunfights, space combat, and a mysterious heritage that will shake the foundations of the galaxy!

Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Mind Control   Science Fiction   Aliens   Extra Sensory Perception   Robot   Space   MaleDom   Group Sex   Harem   White Male   White Female   Oriental Female   Hispanic Female   Indian Female   Anal Sex   Cream Pie   Oral Sex   Pregnancy   Size   Transformation  

The door to the elevator opened and Charles stepped aside, politely gesturing for his two companions to enter first. Lynette and Lina walked inside, with the redhead unable to take her eyes off the stunning brunette. He followed them in and tapped the button to take the trio up to the senior officers’ suites, the doors closing behind him and giving them some privacy at long last.

Unable to keep silent any longer, Lina blurted out, “How on Terra do you look-”

Lynette held up a hand to interrupt her and smiled at the fascinated admiral. “We can discuss everything in my quarters, Lina. It’s the only place I consider to be completely secure on Olympus.”

Lina’s full lips pursed in frustration, but she reluctantly nodded.

They ascended through the decks until they reached their level and when the doors opened, they found a medical team with a hover-gurney waiting outside the elevator. The three admirals quickly exited to make way for the medics, who pushed the floating stretcher inside, hurrying to evacuate their patient. As they passed, Lynette glanced down and recognised the badly wounded soldier as one of the guards from Fiske’s team.

“He’s going to make it ... thanks to you, Lioness.”

Lynette turned to see Colonel Fiske waiting for her in the corridor, his hands clasped behind his back. “It was you that pulled him to safety, Colonel. Did any of the rest of your team survive?”

He answered with a quick shake of his head, his expression turning grim. “I would say that it was a miracle that any of us made it after that grenade went off, but we both know that’s not true.”

Looking past him down the corridor, Lynette saw more medical personnel sealing up the remains of the security team in body bags. As her gaze swept over the corpses, she glanced at the spot where she’d left her Fleet Admiral’s uniform, a worried frown appearing on her face when she noticed that it was missing.

Fiske unclasped his hands, revealing that he was holding the folded grey jacket behind him. “I believe Fleet Admiral Devereux is waiting in her quarters ... please could you return this to her?”

“I will,” Lynette said with a relieved smile. “I’m sure she’ll be very grateful to get this back.”

Turning to Charles, Fiske said, “We’ve neutralised all the active ISD strike teams, Admiral Harris. As an extra precaution, the special forces teams under Commander MacCallum are continuing close protection duty for the admirals aboard Olympus. As soon as I know the full extent of the casualties and the damage inflicted on the shipyard, I’ll send a report to the Fleet Admiral and make sure you receive a copy.”

“Excellent, thank you,” Charles said, startled by the exchange.

Fiske saluted the trio respectfully. “I’m very glad you both survived unscathed, Admiral Harris, Admiral Van Den Broeck,” he said, addressing his comment to Charles and Lina. His eyes flicked to Lynette. “You too, Ma’am.”

“Likewise, Colonel,” Lynette said, acknowledging him with a nod.

He departed to call another elevator, leaving the three senior officers in the corridor.

Lynette led the others to her quarters, and checked to make sure the medics outside were preoccupied before activating the DNA reader. The door opened and the trio walked inside, stepping over the blood from the wounded guardsman that had pooled in the lobby.

Lina watched the door close behind them, then turned to look at Lynette with a gleam in her eyes. “So, Fleet Admiral ... I’m intrigued to hear your story.”

“I’ll explain, just give me a moment,” Lynette said with a smile, unfastening her belt and removing the power supply for the holo-device from her pocket.

She slipped the white disc into her jacket, placed the garment on the side-table and reached for the golden epaulets. Unclipping the containers hidden there, she examined them for a moment, then realised that each tiny tray had been split into three separate compartments. There was a switch on top, so she slid it over to the middle setting and reinserted the devices into her epaulets.

Charles watched her work, wondering what she was doing. “We were incredibly lucky that Fiske didn’t search your quarters for Fleet Admiral Devereux. How did you dissuade him from looking?”

“He knows, Charles,” Lynette replied, slipping on her jacket and reactivating her disguise. It took a few seconds for the micro holo-projectors to float into place, then she was transformed into her middle-aged alter ego.

“Incredible...” Lina murmured, staring at her in fascination.

“When the ISD team attacked, they shot me with a grenade launcher,” Lynette explained, glancing at Charles and seeing him grimace. “I wasn’t hurt, but the blast knocked out my disguise.”

He looked thoughtful, then said, “It seems I misjudged the good Colonel.”

“Me too,” Lynette freely admitted, before turning off her holographic projection and removing her jacket. “Come on, let’s go get a drink. I’m sure Lina is dying to ask me lots of questions.”

“Oh, I have one or two,” the redhead said airily, strutting into the lounge after her.

Charles mixed a couple of vodka-based drinks and brought them to the women, who sat opposite each other on a sofa.

Lynette kicked off her boots, then tucked her legs underneath her as she accepted the glass. “Thank you, darling.”

The redhead took her glass with a strained smile, but she had trouble holding it, her hand shaking violently.

“Lina!” Lynette said in alarm, deftly removing the glass from her quaking fingers and putting it on the coffee table. “Are you alright?”

“They were shooting at us!” the shocked woman blurted out, her green eyes widening. “We nearly died!”

“Easy there, Lina, it’s just the adrenaline wearing off,” Charles said, sitting beside her on the sofa and putting his arm around her shoulders.

“Just breathe nice and slowly,” Lynette said, stroking the other woman’s arm to soothe her. “You’re safe now.”

Lina leaned against Charles, her body trembling as she focused on controlling her breathing. “I’ve never been so scared ... I thought we were dead for sure.”

“You had quite the baptism of fire today,” he said, gently rubbing her back. “The closest I’ve been to combat like that was repelling a boarding action ... but I had scores of friendly troops between me and the worst of the fighting. I think from now on, we’d best leave the gunfights to the marines.”

She laughed and nodded. “That sounds like a sensible plan to me.”

Charles held her until she’d calmed down and the involuntary shaking had stopped.

“Here have a drink, it’ll help,” Lynette said, smiling as she handed the glass back to Lina.

“What the hell ... It’s five o’clock somewhere,” Lina murmured, before tilting her head back and downing the drink in several big gulps.

“Want another?” Charles asked when she’d finished.

Lina nodded, so he patted her on the shoulder and rose to his feet, taking the empty glass from her unresisting fingers. Lynette quickly finished off her own drink and handed it to Charles for a refill. When he returned, they all sipped their drinks and relaxed, feeling the pleasant alcoholic buzz calming their frayed nerves.

“Feeling better?” Lynette asked

With colour in her cheeks again, Lina sat back on the sofa and let out a quiet sigh. “Much ... thank you.” Her eyes flicked to the brunette sitting beside her. “How much combat have you been in, Lynette?”

“I fought in several fleet engagements, but no infantry combat, aside from being shot on the eve of the Battle of Terra. Today was the first time I’ve actually fired a weapon at anyone,” the Fleet Admiral admitted, her gaze flicking to Charles to check his reaction.

He looked speculative rather than unsettled as he drank his whiskey.

“But you just shot at least a dozen insurgents!” the redhead marvelled, gazing at her in awe. “And you don’t seem fazed by it in the slightest!”

“People I care about were at risk,” Lynette replied sternly, locking eyes with Charles, before turning to look at Lina again. “Those ISD agents signed their own death warrants when they committed treason.”

The vodka had worked wonders for settling Lina down and she studied the brunette in fascination. “I never would have thought you had it in you, Fleet Admiral.”

“I didn’t ... until two weeks ago.”

Lina let her gaze sweep over the brunette. “I think it’s fairly safe to assume that you didn’t end up looking like that because you’ve had a full-bodysculpt done.”

After sipping her drink, Lynette nodded. “That would be a safe assumption to make. I’d have had to have multiple surgeries taking months to look the way I do now ... and this...” She gestured to her spectacular body. “Is entirely natural.”

“Natural?” Lina asked with a teasing grin, quirking an eyebrow. “You’ve got the body of an absolutely gorgeous 20-year-old ... but if I’m not mistaken, you should be in your late-fifties.”

“Hey, I’m only 52!” the Fleet Admiral protested with an indignant frown. After letting out a sigh, she admitted, “Alright, perhaps natural was a poor choice of phrase ... but my new body is absolutely real.” She cupped her astonishing gravity-defying breasts. “These aren’t implants.”

Eyeing her luscious curves, Lina leaned forward and asked, “In that case, perhaps I should have asked: how did you end up looking like this? I don’t want to offend you, Lynette, but you were quite ... plain ... beforehand. Now you’re by far the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.” Her lips curled up into a smile. “You even manage to outshine the other Lionesses ... which I thought was physically impossible.”

Charles joined them, sitting on the adjacent sofa. “I must admit, I’m quite curious about that too.”

Lynette darted a pensive glance in his direction and hastily finished her drink. Toying with the empty glass, she responded, “What we’re about to discuss is highly confidential, Lina. For your own safety as much as ours, do I have your word that you won’t discuss this beyond the confines of my apartment?”

“I promise ... my lips are sealed,” Lina replied earnestly.

Acknowledging her with a nod, Lynette said, “After I was shot by Buckingham’s soldiers, I accepted John Blake’s offer to become one of his Lionesses. Over the next several days, he healed and rejuvenated my body, changing my appearance and effectively giving me my youth back.”

“He did a bit more than that, Lynette,” Charles said, shaking his head in wonder. “We witnessed your acrobatics in the Galleria; I never realised just how strong and agile you were! You were like an Olympic athlete!”

“Really, Charles?” she asked, with a coy smile. “You had no idea how limber I was?”

He blushed furiously and took a big gulp of his whiskey.

Lina smirked at him, trying not to laugh at his embarrassment. Turning her attention to the brunette, she said, “Okay, so how exactly did Blake change you to look like ... this?”

Lynette’s smile faded and she sipped nervously at her drink again. “When John recruits a Lioness, there’s a ... process ... we go through.”

“A process?” Lina said, giving the other woman a knowing look. “And what’s that a euphemism for exactly?”

With her eyes firmly locked on Charles, Lynette replied, “The other Lionesses do sleep with John, but nothing like that has ever happened between the two of us.” She turned to meet Lina’s curious gaze and continued, “When I accepted John’s offer to become a Lioness, I went through a physical transformation that they call ‘The Change’. An integral part of the Change is reversing the aging process, enhancing a woman’s body to the peak of physical fitness. I’m now faster, stronger, and tougher than I ever was before.”

“And your face?” Lina asked quietly, studying the brunette’s flawless complexion. “I can see a few vague similarities to your old features, but everything has changed so much ... you’re absolutely gorgeous now.”

Lynette blushed, a hand going to her cheek. “The Change doesn’t normally have this dramatic effect on your appearance. John was grateful for everything I’d done to support him in the past and I think he felt guilty about me getting shot trying to warn him about the Kintark invasion. He made me beautiful as a way of saying thank you.”

“If I wasn’t seeing it with my own eyes, I’d struggle to believe it was possible,” Lina murmured, leaning closer and examining the Fleet Admiral’s face from different angles. She glanced back at Charles and grinned. “Now I understand the whirlwind engagement, Charlie. I remember you were as giddy as a schoolboy when you were telling me about Marie.”

He rubbed his moustache self-consciously. “This all makes me seem incredibly shallow. I freely admit to being in lust with Marie, but I did fall in love with Lynette too.”

“I know ... I’ve seen you two together,” Lina said with a wistful smile. “I never had a chance against her, did I?”

Lynette watched the redhead for a moment, then reached out to clasp her hand. “Lina ... you found out my secret today by accident, but Charles and I actually discussed telling you the truth yesterday. He was planning to speak to you about it during lunch.”

Lina’s green eyes flicked between them both, burning curiosity in her probing gaze. “Was it because I was asking too many questions about your engagement?”

“That was partially the reason,” Lynette admitted, nodding in confirmation. “I’m sure you would have figured out the truth eventually. Charles was impressed by how bright and perceptive you were from the start, but I must confess to being more than a little jealous, which I regret to say clouded my opinion of you. I hope you can accept my apology for the frosty way I behaved back then; I was really worried that Charles would fall for you.”

Tilting her head back, Lina laughed uproariously. “Really, Lynette ... that’s the most ridiculous thing I’ve ever heard! How could someone as gorgeous as you, ever be jealous of anyone?”

The brunette flushed with embarrassment. “Charles didn’t know that I looked the way I do now, at least not when you first started flirting with him. I wanted him to fall in love with the old me before telling him that Marie and I were the same person ... but I was terrified you were going to seduce him before I had the chance.”

Lina shook her head in amusement, then flashed a dazzling smile at Charles. “It sounds like I should have just jumped your bones, Charlie!”

“I- ah...” Looking flustered, he wasn’t sure exactly how to respond to that and took another hasty gulp of his whiskey.

Smirking at his embarrassment, Lina focused her attention on Lynette. “I hope you don’t mind me teasing your fiancé ... it’s so much fun.”

Lynette stroked the hand she was still holding. “No ... I don’t mind,” she said softly.

Surprised by the quiet reply, Lina glanced down at the slender fingers caressing her own. “You said that me asking questions was only part of the reason why you decided to tell me the truth; what was the other?”

After a long pause, Lynette murmured, “Can we be open and honest with one another, Lina?”

Lina slowly nodded, entranced by the captivating young woman sitting beside her.

“Are you attracted to Charles?” Lynette asked, hazel eyes flicking to her fiancé who was watching the pair like a deer caught in headlights.

Following her gaze, the redhead’s full lips curled up into a smile as she made eye-contact with Charles. “I am...”

“How intriguing,” Lynette murmured, tracing circles on the back of Lina’s hand with her fingertips. “And are you attracted to me?”

Lina turned to look at the exquisite beauty, her smile turning coy. “I think you know the answer to that, Lynette...”

“Mmm hmm,” the brunette purred, inching nearer. “So if I were to ask if you’d like to get ... closer ... to both of us, is that something you might be interested in?”

The redhead couldn’t help grinning. “Charlie isn’t the only dark horse around here! You’re a lot more fun than I gave you credit for, Lynette.”

Lynette smiled at her demurely. “I’m delighted you think so.” Her expression turned serious as she gazed into Lina’s green eyes. “Which leads me to the third reason that I wanted you to know the truth about me.”

“Even more reasons? How flattering,” the redhead teased her.

With a nod, Lynette gazed into her eyes. “Lina ... I want you to become another secret Lioness, just like me and Jehanna.”

That declaration stunned Lina and she gaped at her in amazement. “A Lioness?! Me?”

The Fleet Admiral nodded. “I’ve spoken to Alyssa about recruiting you and she approved the idea. The truth is, the Terran Federation is in grave danger and I need loyal people like you at my side. Charles believes you’re someone we can trust and his best friend is the Lion, so I know he’s an excellent judge of character.”

The redhead’s calm composure was well and truly shattered now. She darted a shocked glance at Charles, then turned her attention back to Lynette. “So I’d end up looking just like you?”

Lynette nodded, gently caressing the older woman’s cheek. “The perks from becoming a Lioness are incredible. John can rejuvenate your body and give you your youth back, as well as enhance you both physically and mentally to the peak of your potential.”

Lina gaped at the brunette in awe, then a flicker of apprehension crossed her attractive face. “It sounds far too good to be true. Nothing’s ever that simple; there must be one hell of a downside!”

“You’ll be privy to information known only to a handful of people in the Federation. Discovering the truth about what we’re facing is a heavy burden,” Lynette said quietly. “Your life will also become a lot more complicated, especially as we’ll have to disguise your new appearance.” She hesitated for a moment, then continued, “There are also some other ... side-effects ... to the Change, but if you are interested in joining us, I’ll let John and Alyssa discuss those with you.”

“I knew there was something,” Lina said, her eyes narrowing with suspicion.

Lynette gave her a reassuring smile. “It’s nothing sinister, I promise. John and Alyssa will explain everything that the Change entails before you make any final decision. For the moment, I wanted to raise the possibility of you joining us, so you’ll have some time to think it over before they return to Olympus.”

Lina sat back, lost in thought. After a long moment, she turned to look at Charles. “What do you think about Lynette being a Lioness?”

“I love her. I can’t imagine my life without Lynette now.”

His fiancée smiled at him lovingly as she rose from her seat, then leaned over to give him a tender kiss.

“That didn’t answer the question, Charlie,” the redhead said, studying him perceptively.

Charles downed his drink, then pulled the brunette onto his lap. “Honestly? I’m not really sure what to make of it all. I know Lynette isn’t telling me the full story about something ... but if you do decide to become a Lioness, I suspect you’ll find out whatever that is.”

Lynette gave him a reassuring hug, then nodded slightly in confirmation.

Lina looked even more intrigued now, her speculative gaze sweeping over the beautiful young woman. “Well, you’ve certainly managed to pique my curiosity, Lynette. How long is it until John returns to Olympus? Didn’t you say it would be at least a month?”

The brunette shook her head, her long hair brushing softly against Charles’ cheek. “The attack on Olympus forced them to change plans; they’re heading back here as fast as they can...”


“How’s Rachel doing?” John asked, as he gently stroked Alyssa and Calara, his fingers gliding over the supple muscles in their backs.

“She’s okay ... just worried about her dad and his fiancée,” the blonde replied. “Abigail sacrificed herself to save Henry’s life; she jumped in the way and got shot instead. Rachel’s desperate to get back to Olympus to heal her.”

“I’ll go talk to her next,” he said, concerned for the brunette.

Alyssa gave him an affectionate squeeze. “She’d really like that.”

John ran his hand down Calara’s flank to rest on the alluring curve of her hip. “I haven’t forgotten how urgent it is that we capture Larn’kelnar’s fleets, but we’re going to have to take a detour to the Core Worlds. We can’t just leave Abigail in cryo for a month.”

“You don’t have to justify the decision with me,” the Latina said, snuggling closer to him. “They’re our friends and family. Besides, I’ve never wanted a hug from my mom so badly.”

He looked down at her with sympathy. “I’m so sorry Maria got caught up in all this. I would’ve done anything to prevent that from happening.”

Calara smiled, her brown eyes twinkling. “I know ... you have quite the soft spot for my mom.”

Alyssa raised an eyebrow. “Soft? I think Maria has the opposite effect on him ... Isn’t that right, John?”

“You’re so naughty!” Calara chided her girlfriend, breaking into a grin when she saw John flush with embarrassment. “You don’t have a crush on my mom, do you John?”

He shook his head and laughed. “You’re both incorrigible.”

Alyssa winked at him, then rested her head on his shoulder. As she lay draped over John, a bright smile suddenly lit up her beautiful face.

Calara saw the sudden shift in the blonde’s expression and felt a warm sense of satisfaction over their bond. “You look particularly happy about something,” she noted, watching her lover across John’s chest. “What just happened?”

Stretching like a cat, Alyssa let out a contented sigh. “Lina discovered the truth about our lovely Fleet Admiral during the attack on Olympus. Lynette just had a chat with her and asked if she’d like to become a Lioness.”

“What?!” John blurted out, lifting his head to look at the blonde in surprise.

“You must remember Admiral Van Den Bloek?” she replied, sitting up and giving him a mischievous smile. “She’s that sexy redhead; nice rack, very attractive, quite the flirt...”

“I know who she is, but what possessed Lynette to tell her she could be a Lioness?!”

“Because Lynette asked me about recruiting her and I thought Lina was hot,” Alyssa replied with a shrug, as if it was self-explanatory.

John let out an exasperated sigh. “Don’t you think it would’ve been a good idea to discuss it with me first?”

Alyssa leaned down to give him a playful kiss. “XO in charge of recruitment!”

He gave her a stern look. “Alyssa...”

She pouted and rolled her eyes. “I thought we’d already been over this...”

John shook his head. “This is different. I thought Charles liked Lina?”

“He does,” Alyssa replied, coiling a golden lock of hair around her finger. “That’s why Lynette wants your help to turn Lina into a Lioness. She wants another girl to keep them company ... permanently.”

Looking shocked, John sat upright. “I can’t do that! Not if Lina’s already involved with Charles!”

“She isn’t yet,” Alyssa replied, her tone soothing. “Lina’s been flirting with Charles and teasing him mercilessly, but they haven’t even kissed.”

“But you know what the Change involves!” John protested indignantly. “I’d have to keep Lina loaded up with cum for days ... I can’t do that to a woman he’s interested in!”

Alyssa clasped his hand in both of hers. “Lina is 45 ... and fast approaching the age where she can’t have children any more. She’s just like Lynette; another admiral that sacrificed her personal life for her career ... but with your help, you can give her another chance to have a family.”

“No,” he said stubbornly. “It would be like cheating with Charles’ girlfriend.”

“We can do the same thing for Lina that we did for Lynette; you wouldn’t even have to touch her and Jade can keep her topped up until the Change is complete. We don’t need to go into any of the specifics with Charles ... he won’t even know what happened.”

John shook his head. “He’s my best friend, I’m not going to do that to him.”

“The attack on Olympus showed how vulnerable Charles and Lynette are when we’re not around,” Alyssa said, trying a different tack. “Lina is perfectly placed to be another ally in High Command and she’d also be constantly nearby to help protect the two of them in the future.”

“Jehanna’s already there,” he said with a frown. “From your description of the battle, it sounds like she kicked ass.”

Alyssa let out a weary sigh of resignation. “That’s true, but I don’t think she’ll be there for much longer. I haven’t mentioned anything about this yet because I didn’t want you to worry ... but I think we might have a problem with our secret Lionesses.”

“Alright, now you really have got me worried,” John said with concern. “What’s going on?”

She didn’t flinch from his anxious gaze. “Jehanna’s really struggling with being apart from you. She was distraught when she found out that we’d be away from Terra for over a month.”

“Are you sure this isn’t just down to her being separated from her boyfriend? I’ve been really missing her too.”

“It could be, but her feelings are pretty intense,” Alyssa replied, mulling over everything she’d observed about the secret Lionesses since they parted company. “Lynette hasn’t been affected in quite the same way, but I’m pretty sure this is an unintended side-effect of the Change.”

“So what’s the matter with Lynette then?” he asked, his expression still pensive. “You said there was a problem with the Lionesses ... plural.”

“Lynette appears to be trying to recreate what we have here, but focused on Charles instead. She’s blowing him every chance she gets and now she’s looking for more girls to join them. She loves Charles so much and can’t wait for him to have his own harem...”

John raised an eyebrow. “That sounds familiar...”

“I know, I’m really proud of her!” Alyssa gushed, before flashing him a playful grin.

“God ... what a mess,” John said, rubbing a hand across his face. “Making secret Lionesses was a serious mistake. I never meant to mess up their lives like this.”

Alyssa’s bright smile rapidly shifted into a frown. “Don’t be silly, you didn’t mess up anyone’s life.”

“But Jehanna’s unhappy and Lynette is acting completely out of character!” he protested.

“We’ll get back to Olympus in about ten days, so we can perk Jehanna up then,” the blonde said confidently. “As for Lynette, she’s incredibly happy with the way her life is now. Before she joined us, she’d sacrificed everything for her career and was terribly lonely. Now she’s engaged to a man she adores and is eagerly looking forward to starting a family.”

John looked dubious. “But what about Charles? He’s been dragged into all this mess.”

Alyssa giggled, her cerulean eyes sparkling with amusement. “Any complaints Charles might have, disappear down Lynette’s throat every morning, noon, and night. He’s getting as much sex as he can handle from a stunningly beautiful girl, who he’s also head-over-heels in love with. Trust me ... Charles can’t believe his luck that he’s engaged to Lynette.”

“Alright ... well as long as they’re happy, I guess that’s the main thing,” John said, still not looking entirely convinced. “But I’m not comfortable about this Lina situation. I think we should discuss this with the three of them when we return to Olympus ... and I don’t want to do anything behind Charles’ back.”

“Thank you for considering it at least,” Alyssa said gratefully. She slowly approached him, an enigmatic smile on her beautiful face. “I’ll just say one more thing, then we can drop the subject for now. Do you remember what it was like, when it was just you and me on the Fool’s Gold?”

John placed his hands on her hips and nodded as he pulled her closer. “Of course. How could I forget?”

Alyssa moulded her body against his and whispered, “Now ... do you remember how fucking hot it was when we invited Calara to join us?”

He glanced at the Latina, who gave him a smouldering look in return. John beckoned her over, then pulled her into their embrace, both girls pressing their luscious breasts against his chest. “I do ... That was the best decision we ever made.”

“I love you so much,” Calara murmured, before kissing him passionately.

Alyssa’s pupils flared with lust as she watched her lovers lose themselves in each other. “She’s perfect, John,” she breathed, moving behind Calara and placing fluttering kisses on her neck. “Absolutely gorgeous ... but such a big heart too.”

John pulled the Latina across his lap so that she was straddling him, her tight-fitting pants forming a camel-toe, which she pressed against the prominent bulge in his trousers. Calara panted with desire as she savoured their kisses, her full lips soft and welcoming as she moaned into his mouth.

Pulling away, Calara looked at John with a primal intensity in her dark-brown eyes. “Now kiss her...”

Alyssa leaned over her girlfriend’s shoulder to continue the kisses, her lips just as soft and sensuous.

Calara watched them in fascination from only inches away. “I love seeing you two together ... you’re both so sexy.”

“I know something even sexier,” Alyssa purred, breaking the kiss to gaze into John’s eyes. “Our tummies full up with your cum...”

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