Chapter 45: Nuthouse

Sunday, August 4th, 1996, Sanford Maine

“Hi, Tiger! Hi, Angel!” CC shouted as she burst into my room through our shared bathroom door, startling us awake.

“Butterfly?” I asked blearily with my eyes still half-closed.

“Hey, CC! You’re back!” Amber exclaimed as I felt her bolt upright, jostling me.

“Aww! I was hoping that David would be stuck comatose so that we could torture him awake while we listen to the crazy things he says!” CC giggled happily.

“How’d you get in? Isn’t the door locked?” Amber asked with a yawn.

I let my head fall back onto my pillow and closed my eyes again. I was so fucking tired still.

“David’s door is locked, but you forgot to lock yours. You should be more careful, Babe! You never know what kind of sex fiend might show up unannounced!” CC admonished with a laugh as I felt the mattress bounce. She must’ve just jumped onto the bed.

“Shit! I don’t usually forget to lock my door. Good thing it wasn’t our Mom coming in!” Amber said, sounding both relieved and annoyed with herself at the same time. “I’m glad you came over, though! We’ve missed you, Girl!”

“I couldn’t wait any longer! So I came over knowing that your Mom would be up early today. When she let me in, she said to make sure that I woke you both up by being very loud!” CC said with a giggle. I must admit that even in my half-awake state, it sounded adorable.

“How’d you know our Mom’s schedule?” Amber asked as another yawn cracked her lips.

“I called here yesterday, and your Mom answered, but you guys weren’t home. I told her that I wanted to surprise David. She suggested that I wake him up and let me know what time she had to leave this morning so that I could be here early enough to be let in. And now I’m here!” CC enthused loudly.

“Well, it’s good to see you, Sugar! Did you have a good vacation? Is our Mom still here?” Amber asked, starting to sound more awake. I swear I was jealous of her ability to do so without coffee, unlike me, who needed a gallon of it first.

“Yes! I had a great time! It was so good to see my Grandparents, Uncle, Aunt, and cousin! And no, your Mom left as soon as she let me in. She said something about how today was going to be a long day spent giving a herd of baby cows their second vaccination, or something like that.”

“That’s awesome! You’ll have to tell us all about your vacation later. Right now, I know that our Dad’s at work ... and if our Mom just left ... then I have just one question for you, Babe. What the Hell are you doing still dressed? Get naked, you Slut!” Amber demanded sternly.

“Yes, Mistress!” CC squeaked, sounding happy.

“Davey! Wake up! Aren’t you gonna say hi to our girlfriend!?” Amber demanded as she slugged me on the shoulder.

“Wh-what? What? I’m up! I’m up!” I moaned, struggling to sit up and open my eyes as my two loves giggled incessantly.

After a few seconds of trying to get my bearings, I gave up and flopped back down. I was still feeling exhausted.

“Hmm, we might have to drag the big Lug into the shower to fully wake him up. Look at him, the poor thing. Without any coffee in him, he’s too stupid to realize that he’s about to get fucked within an inch of his life,” Amber cackled from beside me.

“Come cuddle with us, CC. Let’s have sexy dream sex,” I mumbled.

“Dream sex, Bro?” Amber laughed.

“Hmm, maybe I should suck his cock? That’ll be a sweet dream for him to wake up from,” CC giggled.

“Okay! I’ll help,” Amber agreed, sounding quite bubbly now.

Not one to protest getting a tag team blowjob; I didn’t fight it when they ripped the blanket and sheets off me. Instead, I happily let my muscles relax, sinking back into the bed as their hot breath cascaded over my twitching dick and balls. A loud groan escaped my lips as soon as I felt their soft, warm, wet tongues start to trail up either side of my shaft, each starting at my balls and meeting at the tip as they dueled across my cockhead.

As my two wonderful girlfriends worked me over, the semi-foggy state of my sleepiness dissipated, replaced by my growing lust and need to cum. It’s funny how the prospect of sex could wake one up as good as caffeine did. God, I was lucky to have them.

“Mmm, I missed sucking on this cock,” CC murmured as she took turns with my sister kissing and licking the head.

“I bet. I’m sure that Tiger missed having your slutty mouth slobbering all over it too!” Amber giggled as I heard a meaty slap; it sounded like she playfully slapped CC’s ass. “I know I certainly missed your mouth licking all over my pussy and mine on yours. We’ll have to fix that after.”

CC moaned, and the vibrations caused waves of pleasure to shoot through my shaft and into my ballsack.

“Take him deep, and I’ll suck his balls, Slut,” Amber commanded right before I felt warm wetness engulf my left nut. Damn, that felt good.

I reached down and stroked both their heads, silky hair feeling soft and luxurious under my touch. I had the best two women in the state of Maine! Fuck that, in the whole United States! And I was in Heaven. I let myself drift along with the euphoria I was experiencing, all too willing to fill their mouths with the spunk that would be spewing out soon enough. I was such a lucky bastard.

As I sat down at our patio table to eat, I smiled. For the first time in a while, I realized that I was feeling content. The Sun was out, and with it, my anxiety had shrunk to be almost nonexistent. Tomorrow I’d be taking the girls to see if they could help Linda—which made me feel good. I was sure that my worries would come back full force by then, but not today.

Today was much too fine a day to allow anything to get me down. The Carla situation had been handled, and as long as she kept her word, it would be okay. Amber and I were closer than ever, and best of all, we had our CC back with us. Looking at her now, with her gorgeous chestnut-colored hair and golden-brown eyes, I couldn’t even fathom how I’d resisted being with her before. She’d wormed her way into my heart as firmly as my own sister, who I’d do anything for on this green Earth.

“Mmm, these are some super good hamburgers, Tiger!” CC exclaimed, catching my eye as she swallowed her first bite.

“Yeah, these are excellent, Bro!” Amber agreed as soon as she swallowed, wiping hamburger juice from her chin. “I’m so glad that you offered to make them for lunch,” she added, giving me one of her patented 20,000-watt smiles. I was glad to see it; she hadn’t been doling those out as much as she used to, and I missed them. Understandable what with everything that’s been going on.

“Thanks! It was actually Josh who told me to add minced garlic and onion to the patties back when we were camping,” I replied, feeling good at the compliment.

“Well, no matter whose idea it was, Mom and Dad are missing out,” Amber declared right before taking another juicy bite.

“It’s pretty cool that your Mom goes to have lunch and dinner with your Dad when he’s on shift sometimes, though,” CC pointed out.

“Yeah, and as long as he doesn’t get called away on some emergency, it usually means that we have the house to ourselves for the day and evening,” I said gleefully, knowing what CC had in store for me afterward. Namely, a certain someone was going to be giving me her anal cherry.

“And seeing as how it’s only noon, we should have quite a few hours of uninterrupted playtime before she gets home,” Amber smirked.

“Oh? Are you guys going to play with me? Are you going to play with my bum, Tiger?” CC asked coquettishly while batting her eyelashes at me.

“Damn right he is! And he’s gonna bring his bat and balls, too!” Amber giggled.

“Ooooh! Then maybe he can hit a home run?” CC remarked devilishly before taking another bite of her burger.

I could feel myself growing stiff from her words and sultry looks. I really hoped that she’d like it in her ass. I almost couldn’t wait to take her that way. Sexy visions of my cock stuck halfway up her butt filled my head, and my fantasies ran wild. Maybe we could even try double penetration with one of the girls using a strap-on; that’d be super cool.

We ate in silence, the girls just smiling coyly at me as I devoured my three burgers and crunched away at my salad. Just as I pushed my plate away, about to stand up, ready to clean, I heard the sound of our gate on the side of our house banging open. The three of us looked over, shocked to see our friends pilling around the corner with big smirks on their faces.

“Surprise!” Kim yelled as she rounded the side of the house wearing a bikini top, jean shorts, and sandals. Her shoulder-length blonde hair was bouncing as she ran straight over to us, and I couldn’t help but notice that her decent-sized tits were also.

“Holy shit, guys!” Amber shrieked in startlement as she stood up, smiling at our friends.

A chorus of heys and hellos burst forth from Josh, Andy, and Stewart as they hustled over to us, Cheshire-like grins on all their faces. I just barely had time to stand up before Kim slammed into me with a bear hug. Meanwhile, Josh hugged first CC and then Amber while Stewart and Andy waited for their turns. Before I could even ask what they were doing here, and before Kim relinquished me from her grasp, Marty, Mark, Jenny, and Julie came bustling into our backyard as well.

“What’s up Bitches!? Where’s the beer?” Marty yelled with a grin.

“Damn! The whole gang’s here! What’s up, guys?” I asked, feeling happy but confused as I returned Kim’s squeeze. I couldn’t help but feel her tits pleasantly squishing into my chest. Josh was a lucky Dude for sure.

“Well, since it’s been so hard to get together with you guys since you three have been working so much, we called your Mom and asked when would be a good time to show up and surprise you!” Kim stated with a lopsided grin as she finally let me go from her hug.

“And she said today!” Julie finished for her, raising her hands up in a flourish, a big smile splitting her face.

Julie was in a bikini top, shorts, and sandals also. Which was a surprise in itself since she usually dressed so modestly. Unlike Kim, Julie was flat-chested, though her nipples certainly puffed out her tiny blue top. I soon felt them when she squeezed me tight in a quick hug. I wondered if they were perpetually hard since they were so small?

Jenny surprised me when she came over and gave me a brief embrace as well, although she didn’t press tight enough to let me feel her small chest against mine. I guess we all really had grown closer during our camping trip. I was glad. It felt good to have such a good group of friends.

“It’s been too long since we’ve all gotten together, Bro,” Stewart said, sounding a bit reproachful.

“Yeah, just because you have to work hard doesn’t mean that you should neglect your friends,” Andy admonished me. At least he was grinning to take the sting out of his words.

“Sorry, guys. We’ve been swamped, but you’re right. I should’ve made time to see you somehow,” I conceded sheepishly, feeling somewhat guilty.

Both twins shrugged and fist-bumped my hand in greeting, showing that all was forgiven.

“We also came over because Linda has been a friend to all of us, and we wanted to support Marty. Plus, we wanted to find out what you guys know about her situation,” Mark piped up, his muddy brown eyes looking both curious and earnest at the same time.

“Yeah, I really came to like her when we all went camping,” Jenny admitted with a shy smile as she went back to Mark’s side, hugging under his arm. She also was wearing a bikini top; her smallish B-cup tits looked perky in the white and black swirly design. I guess they all came over prepared to go swimming. That was cool with me.

“Plus, we wanted to let you guys know that we’re a little upset that none of you called us to share the news on what happened!” Josh stated with a frown. “Not cool, man! We’re all supposed to be friends!”

“We are friends! We’ve just been crazy busy!” Amber retorted instantly, sounding upset at the accusation.

“What were we supposed to do? Call everyone up and tell them Linda’s business?” I asked, returning Josh’s frown. “Besides, the cops told us to keep it quiet. I have enough problems with them. I don’t need to add any more.”

“Look, no one’s accusing you guys of not being our friends,” Kim said, shooting Josh a dark look as she elbowed him in the side. “Some of us were just a little hurt that we only found out about what was going on from the rumor mill instead of from you three directly. Especially when you knew the truth because you’d been there. Do you know what some people have been saying?”

“Not really, no. We’ve been working like dogs and haven’t been going anywhere besides home, work, and martial arts classes,” I pointed out with a shrug.

“What have people been saying?” Amber asked, her eyes narrowing as she prepared to hear something that would most likely make her angry.

“Uh, everything from that she killed her Uncle because he threatened to take away the car he’d bought her to that she’d killed him because she was being raped by him all the time. Some people say that she’s been locked up in jail without bail because she emptied a full clip into him and is considered extremely violent and dangerous. Others say that she’s in an insane asylum because she lost her marbles after shooting him. And then some idiots,” she rolled her eyes, “are spreading rumors that she painted pentagrams and Satanic symbols all over her parent’s house with his blood. The morons claim that she was part of some crazy cult trying to summon the Devil. I don’t think anyone really believes that shit, though,” Kim said with a grimace.

“That’s pretty fucked up,” CC said, her face scrunching up with a look of disgust.

“Yeah, and we didn’t even know it was Linda’s Uncle that was killed at first because the papers wouldn’t say anything about who did it other than that they were an underage relative of his. And since his last name is different from hers, we didn’t put it together,” Andy said.

“That’s because it’s her mother’s brother and not her Dad’s,” I muttered.

“My girlfriend’s right. I didn’t mean to make it sound as if I thought that you guys weren’t our friends—I know you are. All I’m saying is that you guys should’ve told us something before we found out from the rumor mill. I mean, I got told by Pete Nichols of all people when I ran into him at the store. He spent twenty minutes trying to convince me that Linda had been being raped as part of an underground Satanic cult and that she’d finally had enough and killed the High Priest, who happened to be her Uncle. When I ran into him, I hadn’t even heard that Linda had had anything bad happen to her yet—let alone that she was the one in the news who had killed someone. I just wish I’d heard the truth from one of you guys first, is all,” Josh pointed out reproachfully.

“Figures that Pete would be saying dumb shit like that! When I see him next, I’m gonna show him a sacrifice! I’ll sacrifice his nuts to Satan and see how he feels about that! Paint a pentagram on his face and stuff his tiny pecker in his mouth until he chokes on it!” Amber snarled angrily.

“That won’t be much of a sacrifice, and I bet every girl in high school would rejoice,” Marty laughed.

“Yeah, and you can’t choke on a tic tac!” Andy guffawed.

“Pfft! Bet you couldn’t even summon a Quasit with his little prick as a sacrifice!” Mark chuckled. “Uh, it’s a tiny weak Demon in Dungeons and Dragons. I uh, I play it sometimes with my neighbor,” he explained with an embarrassed grin to our puzzled looks.

“Look, man, maybe we should’ve called you guys and said something, but we kinda got swamped between the unreality of it all and our daily obligations. Plus, with CC leaving for a week and the rain we got, it left us with almost no time to do anything but work. Obviously, we did let Marty know since it was his ex-girlfriend and all. I guess we could’ve and should’ve asked him to tell you guys since we really didn’t have the time, and for that, I apologize,” I said, looking at them all in turn.

“Yeah, I’m sorry. I could’ve at least called you guys. Forgive us?” Amber asked with a pout, her angry seemingly evaporated.

“We understand, guys. No worries,” Stewart assured us.

“Yeah, it’s not their fault,” Marty told the others, defending us. “And it’s not like I went calling anyone about it either, so let’s just forget about it and put it behind us. Who did or didn’t say something doesn’t mean shit right now. Linda needs to know that we’re all here for her. That’s all that matters,” he concluded with a rare look of seriousness on his face.

“Marty’s right, and you’re forgiven,” Julie piped up. “So besides praying, what can we do for her?” she asked eagerly.

“Maybe we should start with getting them to tell us exactly what happened and what they know first. That way, we’ll all be on the same page and not confused about what really went down,” Mark smartly suggested.

Amber, CC, and I quickly agreed, spending the next few minutes explaining how everything transpired from our perspective. Obviously, we left out anything to do with Linda discovering mine and Amber’s incestuous relationship and how she had intended to kill me over it. That was a secret I was determined to take to the grave with me.

“You really saved her by grabbing her hand and pointing it away from her head, David?” Julie asked, seemingly in awe of how CC had just described my saving Linda from killing herself.

“I got lucky,” I shrugged, feeling abashed at the looks I was getting from my friends. I wished that CC and my sister would’ve just glossed that part over.

“He’s a hero, even if he doesn’t like to admit it,” CC said proudly, her eyes shining with love as I blushed under the attention.

Thankfully Stewart recognized my discomfort and decided to change the focus of our conversation, “So, are you guys able to see or speak to her at all? Where is she now? Is she really in jail or an insane asylum like they say?” he asked.

We spent the next five minutes catching them up on Linda’s current situation. Explaining how she was staying in the hospital and wasn’t speaking to anyone, not even her parents. We gave them the bad news that her folks were planning on putting their house up for sale and most likely moving away from Sanford. Amber was adamant that she was going to talk them out of it. We’d see, I guess. I hoped she’d be able to.

When we told them that Amber and CC had been asked to visit to try and convince Linda to break out of her silence, they all voiced their encouragement and belief that they’d, of course, be successful. Everyone made them promise to tell Linda how much they loved and cared for her. To make sure that she understood that she still had all her friends and that they would be there unconditionally for her no matter what. I always knew that we’d picked good people to hang with. Now I knew it for sure. It made me proud how they reacted.

“Okay, I’ve had enough of the depressing talk! Linda is in a safe place, and we’ll be seeing her tomorrow. We promise to keep you guys informed on everything from this point on, but for now, I say that we take our minds off things and all go swimming!” Amber suggested, trying to alleviate the brooding mood that had settled on us all.

“I second that motion!” Andy agreed eagerly. The twins didn’t have a pool at home and loved swimming.

“Tripled!” Stewart grinned in agreement.

“We should all go skinny dipping!” Marty declared as he stood up and pretended to take off his shorts.

“Eww! God no! Not if you’re here! I’d hate to have to claw out my eyes and pour bleach into them at such a young and tender age!” Amber quipped back while CC made retching noises.

Jenny, Julia, and Kim all burst out in giggles, and the guys all made sympathetic grunts as they patted Marty on the back.

“It’s okay. Amber’s secretly in love with me, and this is how she deflects,” Marty told everyone with a conspiratorial wink.

“Hmm, well, Amber does tell me constantly about how much she wants you, Marty ... Wants you to move to another state, wants you to learn to bathe regularly, wants you to drop dead...” I joked as everyone burst out laughing.

“Burn!” Mark yelled as he smacked Marty on the back. “We’ll need to break out the aloe vera for that one, Dude!”

“Hmm, well, instead of burning you, Bud, I think I’ll skip right to the treatment and put you out!” Marty said right before he shoved Mark into the pool with a splash.

I couldn’t help but join the others in laughter as a sputtering Mark surfaced, spitting water from his mouth, his baggy t-shirt clinging to him like plastic wrap.

I stepped over to the edge of the pool and bent down, offering him a hand, “Here, Bud, lemme help you out.”

“Hmm, how about you join him instead!” Amber shouted triumphantly.

As soon as I heard her words, but before I could turn, I felt her hands push hard against my ass. Bent over as I was, I had no chance and quickly found myself plunging into the water right next to my good buddy.

“Damn, I wasn’t expecting that!” I spluttered noisily as soon as I surfaced. I couldn’t help but grin, though, as I heard everyone’s uncontrollable laughter. The mood had shifted with Marty and Amber’s actions, and that was a good thing.

“I told you that I’d get revenge from the other day!” Amber crowed imperiously, putting on a regal poise, her nose in the air, her green eyes glinting impishly.

“Revenge for what?” CC asked with a giggle.

Amber eagerly held court, telling everyone about how I’d unceremoniously dumped her into Marty’s pool a few days earlier. Meanwhile, Mark and I clambered out of the pool. I led him over to where I’d placed some towels before and then peeled off my tee, glad that I was already wearing my swim shorts. Luckily for him, he was as well. I was mildly surprised when Mark followed suit and peeled off his as well. Usually, he was so shy about his body that he kept his shirt on even when swimming. Even more eyebrow-raising was the fact that he actually had a bit of a tan going instead of the pasty white skin I’d always seen him with when we changed for gym class. Jenny really must be doing some good for his confidence. If only he could be convinced to join a gym to tone up a little. It’d do him wonders.

We quickly rejoined our friends, watching as the ladies all peeled off their own shorts, revealing the matching bikini bottoms underneath. The next couple of hours were spent forgetting about our troubles. We swam, goofed around, and played a couple of games of water volleyball—Jenny insisting that she act as the referee so that the teams would be even. After that, when the girls claimed to be all tuckered out, the guys continued to horse around. We got rambunctious and tackled and threw each other in the water until we too had had enough.

Lazing around under the late summer Sun, we invited everyone to stay for supper, to which they all gladly agreed. Parents were called, and happily, they all were given permission to stay. I BBQ’d some pork chops and grilled some corn. CC made a salad, and Amber brought out a case of Coke. When the food was ready, we descended on it like locusts as only hungry teenagers could. Not for the first time was I thankful for having parents who didn’t mind feeding our friends; the amount of food we’d just eaten wasn’t insignificant.

When our friends finally left around dusk, we’d all had a great day and promised to do it again soon. We also swore to give Linda everyone’s best wishes when we saw her the next day. This had to be the best Sunday I could remember having in quite a while, and it wasn’t even over.

“Mmm, what a great day we had today,” CC murmured as she dropped her towel, exposing her hot, still damp body to our stare.

“It was,” Amber agreed as she dropped her own towel, her voice sounding both husky and throaty.

“That’s because you came back to us today, Butterfly,” I replied, devouring them both with my eyes from where I lay naked on the bed.

“Aww, doesn’t he just say the sweetest things sometimes, Amb?”

“Yep! It makes up for the times where I have to beat sense into his head with a club,” Amber agreed while winking at me.

CC giggled at that, causing her twin namesakes to jiggle most enticingly.

“And it might also be such an awesome day because I’ve just made love to both of you for the past hour, and now I’m about to take my sweet Butterfly’s last virginity,” I commented, waggling my eyebrows suggestively. “Although, I do wish you guys had let me shower with you. I’m still sweaty, and you two look as fresh as daisies,” I mock pouted.

“We needed some girl time. Besides, we like it when you smell like a man. Don’t we, Sugar?”

“Mmm, we sure do! In fact, sometimes after work, when he hugs me, and I can smell his sweat mixed with freshly cut grass and damp Earth, it makes me so wet for him,” CC concurred with a dreamy look.

“And that’s why we’re best friends and lovers! We think alike!” Amber declared with a giggle as she pulled CC in, giving her a deep soulful kiss.

I let my eyes feast as they started to grope each other’s asses while grinding their pussies against the other’s thigh. I loved how their tits mashed together; the bottoms of CC’s resting on the tops of Amber’s because of their five-inch height difference. And even though my sister was the one tilting her head up to kiss, you could tell that she was the dominant one. If there was a luckier teenager than me, it’d be a miracle.

After a few minutes of them heating each other up, they broke their kiss and turned to face me, their faces flush with excitement. Their nipples looked like they could cut glass, and I could see the shiny moisture between their legs.

“Are you ready to take our little Slut’s ass, Baby?” Amber asked sultrily.

“Yes,” I replied with a growl, the thought making me groan in anticipation.

“Slut! Get up on the bed on all fours now!” Amber barked as she slapped CC’s ass hard.

“Yes, Mistress!” CC yelped in response, jumping to obey.

I could tell by the sudden flush in her cheeks that she loved the way Amber took control. It seemed to be a happy medium between the Master-Slave shit she’d thought she’d wanted a few weeks ago and the complete absence of any domination or overly aggressive behavior I’d thought that our relationship would have. I had to admit, I liked the playful dominance that we got to use occasionally. It turned me on as much as it did the both of them.

“Face down, ass up!” Amber commanded harshly, giving CC another loud spank. I admired how her ass cheek rippled and bounced right back into its firm shape. “Now reach back and spread ‘em! You’re about to get your pretty little ass fucked, and fucked good, just like the little whore you are!” she added as she smacked the other cheek, causing it to redden as well.

“Oh, yes! Please, Master! Do me!” CC moaned out as she quickly complied.

I admired CC’s slick and shiny asshole as she spread her cheeks wide.

“It’s already nice and lubed for you, Baby. While in the shower, I squirted a good amount of that assfucking oil we bought up inside her, then fingered and stretched her Slut ass out good. I got three of them up there,” Amber wiggled her fingers at me, “but mine are tiny compared to your cock. She’s super tight, so you’ll have to push hard, I bet,” she said, her own cheeks flushed with desire. I could tell how much this was turning her on. She liked being CC’s Mistress.

I could see the oil glistening on CC’s rosy pucker. It had run down to her pussy and mingled with the juices there. Maybe even some of my earlier cum as well—I couldn’t tell for sure. My cock was throbbing now. There was no need for foreplay because that’s what the last hour had been.

“Mmm, I’m gonna enjoy this, Butterfly,” I murmured as I knelt on my bed behind her glorious ass.

“I bet she will too, Tiger. In fact, I bet that she’ll be a little ass Slut forever after tonight,” Amber chuckled. “I don’t know if she’ll be able to take the whole thing, but I certainly wish to see your balls banging off her pussy as you slam it home if you can.”

CC moaned hearing that. How many Dudes had girls like mine? Ready to offer up their asses to be plowed? Probably none.

I knee walked closer to her spread and waiting ass, then grabbed her hip with one hand to steady myself. I lined up and rubbed my cockhead over her sexy starfish.

“Here, let me dribble a little oil on you, Bro. It’ll make it easier.”

I kissed my sister in thanks as she squirted oil all over my rod. It made quite a mess as it ran down my shaft, dripped off my balls, and poured down my thighs. It soaked into my bedsheets. Oh well. Not for the first since I’d started fucking Amber was I glad that we did our own laundry.

Now that I was all slicked up, I pushed my spongey head against CC’s hole, trying to go just firm enough to pop inside. I didn’t want to hurt her.

“Fuck, this is so hot! I’ve gotta get a closer look,” Amber declared as she scrambled around so that she was on CC’s right side. “Move your hands, I wanna hold you spread open instead,” she commanded, swatting CC’s hands away from where she’d been holding herself ready for me.