Chapter 590

Becks took a couple of pictures of Tasha blowing you, and Tasha had fun being silly and pretending like she was a model from a gameshow, displaying your cock. Then she put it between her tits, along with a helpful squirt of lube from Becks’ stash, and she tittyfucked you with those utterly perfect breasts. After half a day at the waterpark, she’d gotten just a slight tan, leaving her with a bit of a tan line between her pale breasts and her chest, stomach and sides that just added to the entire experience.

Then it was Becks’ turn, and the ladies switched places. Your dark-haired lover immediately took your cock deep into her mouth, sliding slowly off of it a few times as Tasha checked out the photos and deleted the ones she didn’t like. Then Tasha got on the bed behind you, pressing her tits to your back as she leaned over your shoulder and kissed you for a bit. This wasn’t a new position for you - you, Gemma and Sabrina would be hard-pressed to find some sort of threesome positioning you hadn’t tried that didn’t include acrobatics - but doing it with Becks and Tasha somehow felt even more luxurious in that moment.

Tasha trailed kisses from your lips to your jawline and back before sucking on your earlobe for a moment, all while Becks continued her slow, loving assault on your cock as she grinned around its girth and watched the two of you. Then Tasha raised the phone and held it in front of you, her arms resting on your shoulders.

“PoV amateur porn is super hot,” she chuckled. “Look up at the camera, Becks.”

“Mmmf,” Becks hummed and did as she was asked.

Tasha was giggling softly, giving Becks a few orders - more cock in her mouth, or less. Roll her eyes back like she’s having an orgasm. Play with her tits. She had you hold Becks by her thick braid like it was a leash for one picture.

“OK, now lick the side of his cock so we can see how big it is compared to your face.”

“Huh huh huh,” Becks laughed with her mouth open, doing just that, flattening her tongue and sticking it out to slide it up your shaft.

Tasha took the picture but didn’t give Becks another order, so the sexy secretary licked you again like that. And a third time. Then Tasha stirred behind you a little, leaning forward as her breasts mashed against your back more firmly. She lowered the phone, presumably just watching as Becks made slow, long licks like your cock was an ice cream cone that was slowly starting to melt.

“Daddy Dick,” Tasha breathed out.

Now, she knew Sabrina’s game of calling you ‘daddy.’ Tasha using that on you wouldn’t have been a surprise at all. Hell, Sabrina had already gotten her to call you that a few times. The problem wasn’t that she said it, it was how she said it.

Like it was a revelation. A discovery. A mystery solved where she hadn’t even known there was a mystery to begin with.

“Holy shit,” Tasha said. “Holy shit!”

“What?” Becks asked, probably not even having heard the breathy statement. She was holding your cock with one hand at the base, her lips so close she could have used it as a microphone.

Tasha practically leapt off the bed, looking at you with a big, somewhat confused expression in her eyes as she parsed what she’d figured out. Then she pointed at you with the phone. “You’re Daddy Dick. Sabrina is Kat18, your ‘baby.’ Holy fucking shit, you guys do porn!”