Ch 114. What about Me?

As I lay on my back, feeling the gentle pressure of Naomi's slender frame resting on me, I eagerly anticipate the arrival of the other two women. The rustle of footsteps and soft murmurs growing closer signals their approach.

With legs spread and knees bent, I provide unyielding support to keep the widow's legs splayed wide apart. Our bodies are the perfect playgrounds for Bree and Sasha.

As I feel my balls getting sucked on, I close my eyes and relax, my hands fondling Naomi’s tits. Judging by the way a not-so-expert tongue swirls around my sack, I bet Sasha is the one handling my balls. That can only mean that Bree is working on Naomi.

The widow moans and starts moving her hips with my cock still inside her. A shiver races down her legs that quiver with restless energy as they struggle to remain propped atop mine. For sure, Bree’s skills and proficiency are more than enough to drive Naomi crazy.

Restless and yearning for a glimpse, the widow carefully maneuvers herself upwards,