Chapter 653

“So how many ‘I’m the Bossman now’ jokes did you make?” Gemma asked.

You groaned, and Sabrina gasped and slapped her forehead with the palm of her hand. “How the fuck did we not make that joke!?” she scoffed. “Jesus, we might need to refilm the entire thing.”

The girls had wound down their little oral-fest once Tasha and Becks had both had another orgasm, disentangling from each other. That had given you the chance to reconnect a little more intimately with Tasha for a moment as she sat on your lap and kissed you tenderly, looking for a bit of an emotional element to the sex you’d just had. Sabrina and Becks had given you your moment, heading into the bedroom and eventually returning carrying a couple of sex toys each for what was to come next.

Also, Sabrina had gotten naked, though how she’d managed to be the last one to strip down, you couldn’t fathom.

It was late enough that Gemma would be awake way over on the opposite side of the world, so the four of you paused the proceedings a moment longer to give her a call. She’d been more than happy to take it, and laughed at the state of undress you all were in, before checking in with Tasha about how she’d felt filming herself having sex.

“Oh no,” Tasha said, following up on Sabrina’s declaration. “I don’t know if I can handle another fucking like that. How could I possibly manage such a hardship?”

“That’s fine, I’ll take your place,” Becks smirked at her not-girlfriend’s sarcasm.

“To be fair, I feel like I could have pushed the storyline a bit more instead of you guys doing most of the talking,” you said. “Do a bit more to activate the whole thing, instead of taking a bit more of a back seat.”

“Mmm, maybe,” Sabrina said, chewing on the inside corner of her lip. “But, I mean, the audience is mostly guys, and they prefer me dirty-talking over you dirty-talking. You’ve got your fans, obviously, but most of the time they want a girl voice, not a dude.”