Chapter 503

“John, love,” Gemma called to you. “Amanda is ready for you to fuck her brains out.”

“That is not what I said,” Amanda laughed.

You and Sabrina had swapped back and forth a couple of times, putting Maeve through her paces and trading kisses during the crossovers. When Gemma called to you, you were thankfully occupied getting head from Maeve as opposed to fucking her - the respite from fucking was helping you resist the mounting pressure in your balls.

“Oh, sorry,” Gemma chuckled. “She said she’s ready for you to fill her little pussy with your big Daddy dick and pump her full of your Daddy cum.”

“Gemma!” Amanda shrieked through her laughter.

“She wants you on top of her, love,” Gemma grinned at you.

You rolled your eyes, grinning right back, and pulled away from Maeve.

“You’ll be back,” she said with a knowing smirk, her walls back up a bit. She hadn’t come for a little while, the swapping keeping her simmering as well as it was for you, and you could tell that the activity of group sex helped her maintain that distance she seemed to prefer. You would have loved to have spent a weekend lavishing attention on her body, kissing her all over, playing with the perfectly plump and jiggly tits, and fucking her every which way - but every which way included lots of ways she said she didn’t like it. Maybe it was for the best that you didn’t have the time left in the summer to set up a weekend with just her and your girlfriends. She probably wouldn’t have liked it.

“For this mouth,” you told her, running your thumb along her lower lip. “And for that pussy. And that ass.”

“It’ll be waiting,” she said. “But not too long. Take too long making Amanda’s brains run out her ears and one of your girlfriends will get to it first.”

“Noted,” you chuckled. You left her and turned on your knees on the bed, approaching the other two gorgeous girls. Gemma had dismounted from straddling Amanda’s chest and they’d been making out for a bit before she’d called you over. Now she was lying next to her, and Gemma’s tits were pressed to Amanda’s side as she grinned at you and ran her fingers teasingly across Amanda’s soft stomach.

You knee-walked in between Amanda’s spread legs, doing your best not to stare at your goal -her pussy - and instead looking up at her face. Her hair was dishevelled after the thorough ravishing she’d already received at the hands of your girlfriends, and she was looking up at you so fucking cutely with her big eyes as she bit the inside of her lip in nervous excitement.

“Has anyone ever told you that you’re so Goddamn cute?” you asked her.

Amanda barked out a laugh, blushing a little. “Literally Gemma just said that to me,” she said.

“Well, that’s probably because my girlfriend is an utter genius, and I just try to mimic her,” you grinned at the blonde.

Gemma rolled her eyes, her smile loving. “You’re smart enough to do that, so...”

The three of you laughed, and you took that time to put your hands on Amanda’s knees so that you could push them a little wider open and duck down, lying on your stomach as you put your mouth to her pussy, finally getting a proper taste of her. Amanda moaned as your tongue slid through her slick labia, her thighs closing towards you so you clapped your hands on them to keep them spread.