Chapter 344

Giving Cattie the tour of our home was a little different than any other time Cass or I had given a home tour before.

The first big difference was that, by the time we left the kitchen, they were both naked. I lost most of my clothes before we made it upstairs.

The second big difference was that after the general ‘This is the XYZ room’ and commentary on the decor features, there was also a tour of the major pieces of furniture. Or, more specifically, the sexual uses of said furniture.

It started, of course, in the kitchen.

“Don’t you love these counters? Perfect height,” Cassidy said.

“Uh-huh,” Cattie moaned and nodded as she clung to me. I was balls deep in her pussy, her legs crossed behind my back as she sat on the counter and pulled my face to hers so we could make out.

“You were right, this table is nice and sturdy,” she later snickered, then gave Cassidy’s ass a smack. My fiancee was bent over the kitchen table as I railed her from behind.

“Isn’t the rug so nice?” Cassidy grinned as she sat with Cattie’s head cradled in her lap while I fucked my delightfully curvy goth girlfriend on said rug, my pelvis clapping against her ass.

“We should probably replace these chairs for the new place,” Cassidy then laughed. The chair was comfy, but it was a rocker and a little awkward for either of them to climb onto my lap - especially when riding actions started.

“Stairs could use a runner or something,” Cattie moaned as I fucked her against them. By that point we’d made it through the couch, the little front bench, the downstairs washroom and crammed in the front closet like we were playing seven minutes in heaven.

“True,” Cassidy replied, stroking her hand down Cattie’s front, trailing fingers between her tits and down her stomach to tease through her trimmed bush of dirty blonde hair, the only evidence of her true hair colour not being gothic black. They both had permission to touch and play but seemed to have silently agreed to keep it to touches and make the tour about getting fucked.