Chapter 438

“You’re so pretty, Becca,” Wanda crooned happily, shifting slightly on the bed so that she could lift up from suckling on Becca’s firm little nipple to look into her eyes.

“You’re so pretty,” Becca sighed, looking up at the other blonde with a soft, almost shy, smile.

“No, you,” Wanda said, smirking a little.

“No, you,” Becca laughed.

“Both of you,” I offered my thoughts. “A thousand times over.”

“It means less when you’re balls deep in her,” Wanda grinned at me.

“But I know you mean it anyway,” Becca beamed, shifting her focus to me again.

I had Becca on her back, and I was on top of her in missionary position, while she had one pale leg pulled up and out of the way, knee almost to her chest, while the other one was hooked around the back of my right leg. Wanda was lying next to us at a slight angle on her stomach, swapping between cuddling Becca, kissing either of us, or joining me in teasing Becca’s beautiful tits as they slowly rocked with our lovemaking.

“God, Tiger,” Becca continued, closing her eyes serenely for a moment. “You feel so fucking good in me.”

“Right?” Wanda chuckled, leaning down and kissing on her neck.

“So right,” Becca moaned softly.

I didn’t respond verbally. Instead, I took her hand and brought it up to my lips so I could kiss her palm. She opened her eyes, looking at me dreamily, and stroked her fingers across my cheek and down to my jaw as we looked at each other. She grinned, wincing away from Wanda’s teasing lips as they must have tickled a spot on her neck. “Come here,” she said, taking her hand from me and shifting slightly, then guiding Wanda to move over and bring a leg over to straddle her. That had Wanda’s ass pointed back at me, and even bumping against my stomach when I slowly thrust deep into Wanda, and the two women tits-to-tits and looking each other in the face.

“Swap back and forth, Robbie,” Becca groaned happily. “Whenever you want.”

“I never knew you were so naughty, Becca,” Wanda giggled lightly as I palmed her ass with both hands, then gave her a gentle spanking.

“Only for him, darling,” Becca said, running her fingers through Wanda’s hair.

“Hold on,” Wanda murmured, and dismounted from Becca and slipped away and off the bed for a moment. That gave me an opportunity to lean down and plant a long kiss on Becca’s lips myself, and I pulled back when Wanda climbed back up beside us. “We lost these,” she laughed, putting her ballcap back on backwards and kneeling next to me as she gave me a toe-curling kiss. Then she adjusted her hair, pulling the sides back behind her ears, and she looked just about the sportiest version of a naked her that she could as she grinned at me a little impishly and then resumed her straddling position over Becca. “There,” she said, looking down at her friend. “Hair’s out of the way.”

“Harder for Robbie to grab it when he’s fucking you hard,” Becca pointed out.

“It’s not glued to my head,” Wanda laughed. Then they were making out.

I pulled my cock out of Becca’s sweet, tight pussy and dragged the slick head up and down the crease of her labia several times. She moaned into Wanda’s kiss, circling her hips to grind against my cock. Reluctantly, wishing I had two dicks for situations like this, I pulled my cock away from her and raised it to do the same slick slide through Wanda’s labia. Her ass immediately flexed under my hands, and she arched her back a little more, wordlessly asking for more as she opened herself up even wider.

I obliged her, pressing the knob of my cock into her tight little hole, and we both groaned in pleasure.

“Heeheehee,” Becca giggled under her. “He totally just put it in, didn’t he?”