Chapter 337

“That’s it, little fuckslut,” Gemma whispered to her, still choking her. “Remind John how much you love him absolutely using you. How much you love his cock slamming every inch of your cunt. Making your pussy dribble and drool, driving you towards such a big orgasm that you spray your squirt all over, completely losing control. Are you thankful for him, love? Do you tell him you love him enough, and thank him for using your little hole so perfectly?”

“Mmfmm, Mmm!” Sabrina garbled through the gag, repeating it over and over. It had to be something like ‘Thank you, John.’

“Good girl,” Gemma crooned into Sabrina’s ear. “Good fucking girl. Be his little slut. Our slut, because I love how fucking sexy you are too. God, Sabrina, it didn’t even take you two weeks to seduce me into becoming a bisexual whore for the two of you, but that means you’re my little whore to love, too. And I do. I so fucking do, just like him. Just like John. We love you, you little fucking cunt. You hole. Are you getting close? I can tell you’re holding it back now.”

Sabrina’s movement to slam back and meet your thrusts was slowing as she tensed. You grabbed her sides firmly, not pinching her yet but getting close. Listening to Gemma’s filthy, loving words to Sabrina was getting you close as well.

“Almost there, baby,” Gemma whispered to her. “You’re almost there. Your pussy is going to absolutely explode, isn’t it? Even after a foursome with an absolute goddess of a MILF, your pussy just can’t get enough of his cock. Are you ready? Should I count you down?”

“Meeemf!” Sabrina begged.

“Ten,” Gemma counted. “Nine. Eight.” She glanced at you and nodded. You pinched Sabrina’s sides, sparking that pleasure-pain for her. “One, Sabrina. Come right now.”

Sabrina keened hard in her chest as her entire body clenched and she came. You pulled out of her fully, watching as the spray of her squirt came out of her and spattered you and Gemma both. Then you wedged your cock back into her, forcing three thrusts, and pulled back out as she started squirting again. You did that one more time, the squirt reducing in size each time, before you worked your way back into her deeply and hauled her up and away from Gemma. You pushed Sabrina’s face and chest first right into the sand, the slightly rough texture of it playing all down her naked body as you mounted her in a prone position and fucked her hard and deep with fast rabbit thrusts until you groaned heavily in her ear and came inside her.

She was panting, her face turned to the side and her cheek pressed to the sand, and she looked back at you and despite the ballgag and the hair and sand sticking to her because of the sweat, you could tell she was smiling deliriously.

Eventually, you pulled off of her and helped her roll over. Sabrina’s entire front was covered in sand, from cheek to chest to hips to toes. You reached behind her head and undid the gag, which she spit out before taking a deep breath. Then she launched herself at you, tackling you in a hug to your back, and she reached over and pulled Gemma into the hug as well.

“I feel like I never would have figured myself out sexually without you guys,” Sabrina sobbed softly. “I love you so much. Thank you, thank you, thank you!”