Cerise sucks hungrily on Galatea's pussy.
Cerise is lying on her back on Gal's bed with Gal is sitting on her face. As many times as they've done things like this, Gal is still somehow bashful and timid about it -- Cerise always has to initiate. It was Cerise who stripped Gal down to the nude and Cerise who commanded Gal to ride her face. Gal has her hands balled up against her chest with her chin resting on her fists. She rocks back and forth in an arrhythmic humping motion. Cerise keeps her hands pressed up to Gal's thighs to hold them apart; she never breaks eye contact with Gal, gazing devilishly up at her while her talented tongue works her over.
Renee, sitting on a stool in the kitchenette, tries in vain not to rubberneck. She is Cerise's designated babysitter tonight. Although Gal is still a little uncomfortable with her presence, she's been allowed in because Gal considers her to be Cerise's rescuer. Gal doesn't know about the Darkbloom situation, but she's easily persuadable anyway.
It's pretty hard for Renee to feign ignorance and not watch the show, for a couple reasons -- Gal's place has no proper bedrooms, so even from across the loft, she can plainly see and hear their passionate lovemaking. And also, of course, Renee finds it wonderfully tempting. Years in prison gave her a healthy appreciation of the female form, and Gal is simply a beauty. A slender, pale doll with just the most delicious-looking carnation pink pussy she's ever laid eyes on. And Cerise, devil she is, draws so many sexy noises out of the usually mute Gal with the ministrations of her broad wet tongue. Skill in oral sex must be a Soliloquy family special.
Gal's shy squeaks and moans are just the cutest. Renee wants to gobble the girl up... she's envious that Cerise gets to actually do it. Renee pretends to be reading but her eyes are 100% glued to the hot action happening on Gal's mattress. It's especially hot whenever Cerise gets a horny glint in her eye and snakes her tongue yet further back, past the wet hole of Gal's vag and into Gal's winking little asshole. Cerise makes servicing Gal seem almost like an act of domination. The way her mouth causes Gal to writhe and tremble is hypnotic. Even if she's on the bottom, even if Gal is sitting on top of her and riding her face, it's obvious who's in control. Renee squeezes her legs together in an attempt to surreptitiously soothe the building itch in her cunt. She really wishes she could just reach inside her pants and rub her clit a little -- just a little -- just to take the edge off... god, she wants to cum so bad...
"Like what you see?" Cerise pauses to ask, then goes right back to lapping Gal's tiny cunt.
Renee gulps, but doesn't respond. Although she's had something of a sexual awakening recently, this is unfamiliar territory. She didn't suspect until tonight that Cerise and Gal were lesbians... or that they would be so willing to fuck like a couple of bitches in heat even in her presence. Cerise has grown accustomed to having an audience, though, that much is clear -- and she's grown to like it, too.
Gal, not so much: "no..." she mumbles, "noooo... you said she wouldn't look... you promissssed..."
Even if she complains about Renee's voyeurism, she keeps grinding her mound against Cerise's tongue, lips, and nose. Renee can tell that the itch in Gal's own cunt is winning over her shyness, if only just. It's an ambivalence Renee knows all too well, and one she loves to see playing out in someone else, too.
"Oh she's looking, all right," Cerise says. "Why wouldn't she? You're too cute not to look at..."
"no... no..."
Cerise lightly slaps Gal's thigh, a love tap more than anything, just enough to assert a bit of authority. "Stop whining, now," she gently chides. "We both know you like being watched."
Gal shakes her head violently no.
"Hey Renee." Cerise turns her face and peers at Renee from in between Gal's creamy legs. "It's okay. I know you're watching. You can put the book down already. It was kind of dumb to think you wouldn't look, so... wanna help?"
Renee dispenses with pretense and closes the book and watches intently as Cerise sloooowly wags her tongue up and down the crease of Gal's cunt. Back and forth, like savoring an ice cream cone, Cerise scoops up droplets of Gal's juices that glint in the dim amber ceiling lights. It's a tempting invitation. Cerise is trying to seduce Renee into joining with this demonstration of exactly how fun it is to eat Gal out.
"Come on," Cerise says with a low voice, "come over here... help me bring the bitch off..."
It's too much to resist. Renee stands and goes to the bed, heart fluttering in her chest.
"cerise please," Gal begs. "don't make me--"
"Shh," Cerise says. "It'll be good, babe. You like my tongue, don't you?"
Gal nods eagerly. She tries to rub herself against Cerise again, to show just how much she likes it. But Cerise's hands on her legs stop her from moving -- frustrate her.
"Then you'll like Renee's tongue, too. Won't that be really nice? Two tongues at once..."
"um..." She chews the inside of one cheek.
"Get on your knees, babe... like that." Gal is putty in Cerise's hands as she steers her. Then, to Renee: "Which end do you want?"
Renee just lets the perversion run through her. "I want that pretty fucking ass of hers."
"Great choice," Cerise says with a grin. She gets on her stomach in front of Gal's pussy, propped on her elbows, tilts her head back and wastes no time getting to work. She feasts on Gal's cunt with wet, sloppy sucking noises, moaning in sensuous enjoyment.
Renee crawls onto the bed and takes the spot she claimed. Lying on her stomach as well, she spreads Gal's bubble butt with either hand. The way Gal's pristine-looking asshole trembles like the rest of her is too fucking adorable. It glistens with a thin layer of Cerise's saliva. Perfect. Renee lets out a lusty "ungg" that originates from deep within her diaphragm as she purses her lips and starts sucking Gal's anus. Somehow, just sucking this asshole is enough to help relieve some of the fiery lust inside her. She loves doing things like this, especially with the help of a partner in crime. Cerise, who hasn't come up for air even once, is shaking her face back and forth and up and down. She's absolutely reveling in the taste of Gal's cunt. And Gal, her entire weight resting on these two women's faces, trapped between them, is paralyzed with the overwhelming sensation. The sensation of two hungry pervs having their pervy way with her. They run their hands slowly up and down Gal's legs as they eat her out, petting her, comforting her. Even this otherwise chaste contact is somehow rendered lewd in the way they do it. There's something electric in their lust, which is translated in their every touch.
Their oral is rapid and haphazard. Occasionally their tongues miss the mark, meeting one another rather than Gal's dripping holes. It doesn't bother them, in fact they rather enjoy it; and they frequently kiss each other like that as they work. They make out with each other from either side of Gal, twirling their tongues around and swapping spit, savoring the taste of Gal on each other's lips.
Gal tries to keep it bottled up, and can't. She finally starts to cum on them. Her ejaculating juices rain down on their heads, making a sloppy mess. Neither woman pauses. They simply redouble their petting of Gal's thighs, to signal that Gal is doing great -- to encourage Gal to keep cumming as much as she wants. They suck down her fragrant cum as they tongue her inside and out. Drinking her cum is like ambrosia to them, Renee and Cerise alike, and this too helps quell their raging lust.
But soon Gal is all cummed out and woozy with exhaustion. She sways and nearly collapses. Cerise, finally pulling away, her face absolutely coated in drool and slime, helps Gal lie down. Renee won't be so easily deterred, though. With Gal lying prone, Renee circles her and dives in for a second time, attacking the half-conscious girl's asshole with renewed vigor, suckling on it with utter debauched contentment.
Cerise strokes Gal's cheek with the back of her palm. "I spoil you so much, don't I?"
"yes"
The rhythmic noises of Renee tonguing Gal fill the room; Cerise watches for just a few moments. "I love spoiling you, baby," she finally says.
"thank you..."
"Thank Renee, too."
"thank you ms. carte... thank you for licking me... thank you..."
"Feeling a little less tired yet?" Cerise asks.
Gal is still exhausted, but she doesn't want to disappoint. She nods weakly.
"We spoiled you, so now you should spoil us," Cerise says.
"yes"
Cerise crawls on all fours over to the headboard, kicks her sodden panties off. She rises to her butt and leans back. Renee, though reluctant to stop rimming Gal, gets the hint and joins her, also getting nude. Side by side they sit propped up against the back of the bed.
"I taught her how to eat cunt like a pro," Cerise says. "You'll love it."
"Oh yes I will," Renee grunts. "I'm sure of it."
Gal slithers over on her belly, obsequious, and waits for instruction. Cerise is is a bit selfish, and points down at her own pussy. But Renee is fine with that. She watches Gal get to work and rubs her own cunt idly while she does.
For some reason, it feels right to Renee, to reach over and link fingers with Cerise. They hold hands: Cerise getting her pussy eaten, Renee masturbating.
"Let me try now," Renee begs.
Cerise taps the top of Gal's head. "Lick her too, babe."
Gal obeys. She proves as shameless about eating ass as Renee was -- her tongue roams all over. Renee likes to be the one doing it, but is somewhat demure when it comes to receiving. She gasps at the slimy, slightly ticklish feeling whenever Gal's tongue strays all the way south. But no matter. It feels really good anyway. She eventually yields to it, the warmth and wetness of it, and just lets Gal's mouth do what it may.
Gal begins to alternate between Renee and Cerise's cunts at seeming random, trying to service both of them at once. They trust her to set the pace without issuing any more commands -- they just lie back and enjoy the use of her mouth.
Renee and Cerise lock dewy eyes with one another. Taken by a mutually sudden urge, they kiss -- full-on, open-mouthed -- a real and forceful kiss that lasts forever. They moan into each other's throats, suck the residue of Gal's cum from each other, and writhe in pleasure. Gal tongues their leaky cunts out and brings much-needed relief to their desperately itchy, horny holes. Renee loves nothing in the world more than having Alabaster's dick sperming her deep inside, but there's also something special, and almost as good, about having a talented girl's mouth to cum in. Renee makes out with Cerise and gets off, turning Gal's mouth into nothing more than a toilet for cum. There's something so nice, and so cute, but so demented and perverse, about squirting her cum all over the little redhead's face. This thought alone only makes her cum even harder. Gal, with no other option, gulps it down in gratitude.