Ryan And Gemma Want To Fuck II

"What the fuck is going on here? Did she just-?" Ryan stammered.

"Yes, she did," I answered, coming over to him. "As it turns out, Gemma would like to fuck you again too, Ryan. I can't believe you had no idea that it wasn't me, I should slap you, but I love you," I reminded him, before kissing him, and she kept his cock in her hands.

"What the fuck, you just let my ex blow me, and titty fuck me too?"

"Yes, don't you remember eye-fucking her a couple of hours ago? Wait, you aren't mad, are you? I thought you'd love getting with her again."

"I'm just surprised, I guess," he admitted, before kissing me. "Wow, you're fucking stunning still, Gemma. You've just gotten more beautiful, I swear."

"Thank you," she said, leaning to him and kissing him. "I might've watched her suck your cock earlier, and she wanted to offer me a little refresher."

"Okay, and you're okay with this, Greta?"

"Yes, she's my best friend, so she's someone I trust, stud, now pull her up and let her relive the fond memory of having your black pecker in her black pussy."

"Oh, I fucking love you, Greta," he moaned, before kissing me and yanking her up with him.

I watched him align his cock with her twat and let it dive right back in there.

"Oh, yes, I did miss this pecker," she let out, grabbing her butt cheeks and leaning back a tad.

"And I missed those massive black melons too, Gemma."

"I'm sitting right here, dude," I giggled, before pecking his cheek.

He turned his head to kiss me again. "I love you again, Greta; you're one in sixteen-million, I swear."

"Hey, quit praising me already and enjoy your ex-girlfriend."

He got in one more kiss and turned to her. He snatched her thighs and held her tight as they both moved a bit to let have this member thrust in and out of her slit. She grabbed his arms somewhat tightly and held them for leverage as she moved around a bit as well.

She had her hooters moving around a bit, so he had to check them out as well. I saw them both breathing as steadily as possible, but I was certain they'd both need to scream sooner or later. In the meantime, I just eyeballed them and rubbed my twat slowly.

They rather turned me on, and I tried to keep a lid on myself, but that wasn't gonna be easy. Ryan and Gemma eyeballed each other and licked their lips in such ways that only meant they awakened some deep-seeded sexual chemistry they had for each other.

They hypnotized each other, it appeared, just fucking each other without any other emotions, but love and lust. Even though they seemed more than content with screaming each other like that, after a few minutes, he calmly brought his hands to her jugs.

He felt them and squeezed them too, which only made him cheese like it was his birthday and he surely got the best present he could imagine, but couldn't fit into a box. Both of them couldn't do down the chance to kiss each other again.

Needless to say, they kissed like lovers rather than just being horny, and his hands stayed on her melons too. He needed to make up for lost time, and he moved them around whether they were kissing or not.

My pussy remained as wet as a river the whole time as I rubbed it back and forth at a medium speed. A minute later, she reached forward and grabbed his shoulders. That way, she could thrust off his dick even more and make those bundles of joy flop around even more.

I had to check those out, too, not because I wanted to do it with her, but just because of the situation. He loved her, and I wanted to extend the same thing, at least to some extent. I wanted to feel her melons for myself, but resisted because it was about then at that moment.

She bounced up and down roughly two-hundred times in the first seven minutes or so, but of course, when they kissed each other, she had to suspend thrusts. Almost all other times, she kept going and relived all the sexy times they had before I came into the picture.

"Oh, yes, my pussy is already getting sore, just like the old days. Shove it in there even deeper, but don't cum inside me, horndog; Greta may not like it."

"I won't, and would love it so much more on her, though, dude," I added, before kissing him and then her. "Out of all my best friends, you're my favorite."

"You're my second."

"Fuck you," I giggled, pushing her a tad and going to him. "Get those black hooters, Ryan," I implored, him pushing his head on them. "Yeah, rub your face all over them; they're bigger than mine, so relish them, dude. What are you waiting for, Gemma? Caress his head."

"Yes, bossy," she branded me, following my order. "Lick those nipples, too; they still have that same flavor they had back then. So, get them and make your ravishing fiancé love it. She's masturbating to us, so make it happen."

Like her, he had no problem following sexual orders and brought both of her jugs towards his face. I saw him let his tongue out, and he began licking her left nipple. Right away, she grabbed his head and slanted it up a bit, so their eyes were locked together.

I wanted to see her reactions to the pleasure, but I couldn't; I had to eyeball him, slathering her big black nipple and making her shake back and forth again in the process. Just like with me, he was a feisty nipple licker and pulled out all the stops indeed.

He moved his tongue all around and made certain to pay equal attention to both of her moneymakers. It was a different state of play again, seeing it happen on someone else, so as he moved his head back and forth nonstop.

"Oh, yes, nothing has changed with you, horndog; you still know how to treat your woman. You're one lucky chick that you got the rock, Greta."

"Are you jealous?"

"Maybe a tad, but I love you, Greta."

"I love you too, Gemma," I replied, before kissing her again.

Then I lied back again and watched the chemistry retake from him, doling out the pleasure of her reacting to it. I saw myself in her, of course in taking it, but I knew we were still different people, though.

She kept caressing his head too and fed him the intimacy he craved from her too. I indeed reveled in that because it surely meat, this was something grand, not frivolous cheating. She took the pleasure and kept moving her torso back and forth too.

"Do I feel your cock vibrating, Ryan? Is feeling both my nipples and pussy making you go nuts?"

"It might be," he moaned, lying back with me. "Oh, you're sexy, Gemma, but only second to Greta here. Yes, I feel that twat pulsating and making me want to scream. Holy shit, you're smoking hot; I can't get over it," he moaned, grabbing her thighs hard. "Yes, squeeze my schlong as hard as you can, and milk me for I'm worth."

"Just save some Greta's womb, horndog," she muttered, before leaning to him. "She wants that baby too."

"We've never talked about kids, but yes, I do."

"I'll save some for you, Greta," he made clear, before kissing me. "I love you."

"I love you too."

She lifted herself a bit. "Suck his cock, Greta."

I instantly leaned down and took it in my mouth for a moment.

"Yes, taste that juice off his dick, you sexy lady, get every single drop off it."

I let my lips thrust slowly and got off every single drop that was on his wood. After a moment, I released it, but she pulled me over towards him. She got off him and had me take his cock in my twat.

She got behind me and grabbed my thighs. "Yes, soak Ryan's dick with your juice, chicky, then I'll suck it all off because I want to taste your sweet juice next."

I let my pussy thrust off his dick for a moment and surely did make him go nuts too. I still didn't want to steal his or her thunder, so to speak, even though I was invited. After a couple of minutes, I did get off him, and she did suck his wood.

As she did, he pulled me to him. "You're awesome."

"I aim to please, but maybe you can stop eye-fucking her now."

"I'm sorry, I never meant to upset you."

"Well, you did, but I'll forgive you."

Then Gemma rose back up with us and turned around. He grabbed her thighs and guided her twat back to his prick. So, she rode him again, but in a reverse position that time. He kept his hands on her tightly and helped her thrust her pussy that time.

I stayed close that time and kept playing with my slit. I even let my fingers in there a bit too, but not too much. I didn't want to steal any attention, but they seemed plenty content with one another. I couldn't see her flopping breasts then, but I didn't mind.

Still, seeing his cock getting uncovered and covered again was terrific, and I reveled in that. He earned his jollies off her and surely would remember this day forever. We looked at each other several times and licked our lips, but we didn't speak.

I saw him enjoying her and seemingly let his love for me grow more and more by the second. They both moved their torsos a bit and frequently moaned too. So, I knew they were both coming to their limits, but they were still going all out.

I saw the signs, but yet, I still wanted them to go until that very last second. I didn't think I had ever masturbated quite like that before, but as I watched them fuck like rabbits, I knew I was on a horny high, so to speak.

"Oh, yes, I gotta cum, Gemma," he moaned, jerking back and forth.

She got off him and took his pecker in her right hand. "Then give me that cum again, stud."

A few seconds later, he did just that. I saw him let out four different streams onto her face and chest. She doled it out the best she could under those circumstances and made it as sexy as possible.

"Oh, yes, I did miss your cum getting all over my hooters," she mentioned, before leaning to him and kissing him. "You're still up for more, right?"

"Yes," both Ryan and I replied.

She got down on her knees on the floor, and he got down with her and realigned his member with her pussy again. He pushed it in there and plopped his hands on her butt. Needless to say, they both not only rediscovered their love, but revamped it.

"Trust me now, Gemma, I'm gonna shove it in there so deep that your pussy will never be the same. I'm sure you noticed that Greta has made it bigger since we've been together."

"Dam right," I agreed, getting next to him. "Maybe in time, I'll add a couple more inches to the length and make it thicker too."

"I love that idea, but not too much; I still want your white mouth and pussy to be able to take it, though. It won't be so pleasurable if you're in agony, babe. I mean, there's great sex and horrible sex; I'm not looking to make you hate it. I love you, and she's right to be jealous; you got the ring, not her."

"Don't rub it in, dude," she whined, peeking at us. "What the fuck are you waiting for, woman? Kiss him."

"Yes, bossy," I branded her, before pushing my lips on his.

He couldn't help, but feel me up as we made out for a moment. He kept dick moving in and out ever so slowly too, but kissed me unlike he ever had before. Even after we got engaged, that make-out session paled in comparison as his other hand came on my head.

We pushed our lips together with the serene passion I wasn't even sure we came across before, but it was happening at that moment. I even felt a few tears come onto my face, so I knew it was completely authentic.

Nevertheless, we still didn't make it last forever. After a couple of minutes, we parted lips and looked at each other again. I knew Gemma wanted to rise with us, but she resisted. Although, I went over to her other side and took her hands in mine.

I held them for a moment as Ryan began thrusting again slowly. After that, I brought them down to my melons, and she surely smiled at that. I covered her hands with them mine then and kissed her yet again.

"So, you're just gonna keep flirting?"

"No, I'll give you more if you want more. I'm not only a woman, but a white one, and I'll give myself to you, if you want me, that is."

"I want you, white chick, but don't shove yourself down my throat, got it?"

"Yes, whinny-ass," I responded, before kissing her again and backing away.

I stood up and watched Ryan continue to fuck her from behind. She stayed partially up, so I could see her tits dangle quite a bit. They both got a good look at me playing with my twat, and they both loved what they saw indeed.

Even though they were rather busy, they both checked me out and watched me as their lives depended on it for a couple of minutes. I rubbed my left boob too, so I surely put on a good show for them as well.

"Are you trying to turn me lesbian?"

"No, just shoving myself down your throat anyway, woman," I replied, before letting my hand out to her.

She immediately took my fingers into her mouth and sucked off all the juice.

"Oh, you like that, don't you? Just because I'm your best friend?"

She nodded, but released my fingers. Then I watched them closely again to witness them both worked out their feelings for each other, and I didn't know how we'd proceed after that, but I surely knew my best friend was going to gain a couple of points.

I watched his cock go in and out rather quickly, so I had to wonder how she could take his dick so well, but she did it and wooed me even more. I didn't even know why, but maybe I knew in time my slit might be able to take his cock just like that too.

I caught the eyes of both of them several times, and they shot their lusty eyes right back at me. They felt the love blooming for me right back, even though they were something somewhat immoral or wrong.

After a few minutes, Gemma finally did have to close her eyes and reached forward again. I grabbed her hands and held them tight to help her cope as her cherry had to give out, though eventually.

"Oh, you're making her feel good, Ryan. I don't know how long she could last before with you, but you're definitely making some progress now. You better keep going and devour her pussy, so she knows damn well not to showboat her thong to you again."

"You can let yours stick out too, you know?" she asked.

"I'm more classy than that, just how I decide to let my fiancé screw my best friend just because they both want to fuck. Don't you think that's classy, Gemma?"

"Yes, that's very classy indeed," she replied, rising with him. "You better be good to her, Ryan; she's a classy woman that deserves the most respect you can give her. She might have smaller tits and white skin, but she's still my best friend, and even if you do know how to use that cock, I'll still kick your ass if I need to, got it?"

"Yes, but I may see you two kiss again."

She turned her head to me and kissed me again. She wrapped her arms around me and pushed her melons on me too. Needless to say, we both did let some lesbian attractions form, but we didn't speak to that and let our actions talk.

We couldn't see him, but we were sure he was eyeballing us too. We kissed each other slowly and kept our lips on one another's for over two minutes as we both wrapped our arms around each other. Ryan let a gap, so I get mine around her entirely.

"Oh, you two are so damn hot; I swear I've never seen an image hotter than this. A white chick with a black one? Well, that's a fucking sexy home run in my book, I swear. Yes, make out as nothing else matters."

He moaned and shimmered quite a bit, but didn't pull his wood out just yet. We both surely knew he would in due time; until then, we let our friendship soar, but of course, in a direction, we never thought it would go.

So, after a few more minutes, I had to drop my head to her massive melons. "Let me taste some female chocolate now," I moaned, before licking her nipple.

"Yes, now we're cooking, Greta. Let the aroma go into the air so everyone can smell it," she let out, caressing my head while looking at me.

I kept my hands both of her moneymakers and tasted her nipples for the first time. I certainly didn't love it, but of course, it was to make the memory as sexy as possible. I licked her nipple, going up and down ever so slowly to start, and she just took the pleasure with a grain of salt.

"Oh, yes, lick that black nipple as your fiancé's dick keeps going in and out too. He's hurting my twat, but you're making my nipples feel pretty damn good, so keep going, you horny chick. Lick all over; it's a big nipple for a big tit, so you have your work cut out for you now. I hope you know what a picky woman I am, so you're gonna have to go above and beyond, woman."

My answer to that came in the form of feeling her pussy.

"Oh, I dared you, and you did it," she moaned, angling her head back. "Yes, caress those lips just like that. Finger me and get that hand all wet too. Let your lesbo side come out now; we won't judge you."

I knew that and pleased her the best I could. I only played with my twat before then, but I still felt confident I could make her feel good, though. Judging from her jiggling and constantly feeling of my head, too, she was feeling good.

I made sure to lick both of her nipples slowly and hardly to make her feel as well as I could. I had no experience, but it didn't seem to matter. I also knew that Ryan was losing it more and more by the second.

I felt her moving forward and backward because Ryan kept thrusting his cock. I felt more than grand knowing I had a man that could last that long, which fueled me to keep going on Gemma. I felt his cock down on her pussy, too, so we were all high as hell.

"Yes, fuck, you two are intoxicating," he moaned, before I felt some pushback from him when I felt his schlong come out of her snatch. "Here's some more cum, you beautiful woman."

We were sure he was getting ready to shoot, but neither said a word. I wanted to watch it, but it came at the wrong moment. I was enjoying Gemma's rocking jugs and her cunt too. Nevertheless, we knew it was happening, but he came around us even after he was done.

"I'm so glad you can enjoy my ex-girlfriend so much, you stunning female," he let out, feeling my head with her as he pushed his body onto mine.

He failed to stick his pecker in my cherry just yet, but I still felt it hard as a rock, though, and he reached over to my melons as well. All the while, he got a close look at me licking and sucking on his ex-girlfriend's nipples.

"Oh, come on, don't just watch, stud, I have two tits," she implored him, before he decided to lick her other nipple.

"Yes," she moaned, placing a hand on his head as well. "And share my twat with your fiancé too, Greta. You have to share everything when you get married. So, make sure you share me just as well too, you got that?"

"Yes, I know how to share, Gemma."

She angled her head forward to kiss my head several times, but didn't extend the same affection to him. It didn't matter why, but I surely knew our friendship might've been stronger than their prior relationship.

We felt her snatch vibrating like mad, and she was leaking like mad too. So, we had the floor soiled, but we liked it that way. She looked at both of us from time to time, but I got more eye contact than Ryan did. He didn't say anything about it, but I knew he noticed. 

"Oh, I love you, Greta," he moaned, bringing my face to his. "You're fucking awesome," he praised me, before getting behind me.

He guided his cock to my slit and stuck it right in there without delay. "I love you, I love you, and I love you some more, I swear," she praised me, thrusting his cock. "Yes, I'll stretch it out as much as you want, so it'll get used to a big and black cock, just like Gemma's pussy."

I nodded, but didn't stop pleasing Gemma. I grabbed onto both of them again and pressed my tongue on her nipples even harder. That indeed got her to scrub my head as hard as she could and act as if she was getting pounded.

"And don't forget to finger fuck me, Greta, don't disappoint your best friend. Just because your hung fiancé is thrusting his dick in and out of your delicate pussy doesn't mean that you can go easy on me. I will not tolerate that bullshit."

"Be nice, Gemma."

"Then give me another kiss."

He did just that, and then I closed my eyes. I kept going on her as my life depended on it. If anything, I knew that it would add even more sexy seeds for Ryan and me to grow. I wasn't sure just how big we'd get, but this was a potential situation.

Even if we only did it once, it'd still be one hot memory we'd remember forever, and the intimacy was getting ironclad as well. We eyeballed each other more that day than we ever had before in our friendship.

"I hope you soak her butt as well, horndog; she wants it all, don't you, Greta?"

I nodded, and she yanked my face to hers. She kissed me again and calmly dropped my tits. She took them both her hands and began licking my left nipple, and I had to feel her neck as I rose a bit, and she couldn't help, but to finger me as well.

"Oh, you're good too, Gemma; I had no idea you could fuck a woman like this. We've been friends for years, but never talked about this before; how is that possible?"

"I don't know, babe," Ryan muttered, leaning towards me. "You two make a cute lesbian couple though, two bushes, two sets of tits, one big, one smaller, let's say too. You have a plump ass, Gemma, and Greta, your ass too smaller too. If only I could see you two together alone sometime, I'd die."

We didn't reply to that, but they both kept going on me simultaneously. I had to arch my head back and deal with the thrills the best I could. I surely never found myself in this boat before, but I was in heaven when I was there.

I even blindly put a hand on Ryan's head too. Once I did, he managed to feel the bottom parts of my boobs as Gemma kept licking and sucking on my nipples nonstop to make me cum more than a leaky facest.

They both held my bosoms as hard as they could and used them for leverage. With Ryan up so much, it was hard for him to keep thrusting, but he kept it going slowly. Just as I knew it would happen, my slit got rather sore.

"Oh, fuck yes, if I didn't know any better, I'd say that you two have done this with a woman before. You have me feeling really damn good," I moaned, before a gap. "Fuck you, Gemma, you suck. I knew you were a sexy, plump woman, as Ryan said, but damn, you're on fire."

"I said that about her butt, not her in general, Greta."

"And you haven't felt me in your most sensitive place yet, bitch," she said, before kissing me and feeling my cherry too. "So be nice, or I may not be such a good friend and let you feel it, got it?"

"Yes."

"Good, woman," she added, pushing her tits on mine again. "I never knew I'd fuck a woman before, but I'm glad it's you," she complimented me, before kissing me. "Let him make your snatch feel bad, but too bad, got it?"

"Yes, woman," I replied, before pushing her back a tad again.

I went back to her jugs again and took both of them in my hands. I immediately began licking her right nipple again and made her fondle my head again.

"Yes, there's your extra kinky side; I hope you're getting a good look, Ryan; you might get to see this again. She's slathering my nipple like mad and making me want to scream. Oh, yes, Greta, just like that. Only a woman knows how to please a woman like this. Even though you don't have any experience, you know a thing or two already about how to make a woman feel good. I only wonder how it'll feel when I get you alone."

"I can't wait, ladies; you'll still have to tell me everything afterward. You two getting together is way too priceless to just not let me in on anything."

"Fine, but shut up and build up a big load for me; I have something extra sexy in mind for it."

"Okay, I'll get it so big, we'll all drown."

"Good, you do that, stud," she added, coming around to him. "Because I'm gonna have to squirt it somewhere special, and let's say I'm gonna have some fun with it," she explained, pushing her melons on his back. "Now fuck her hard; she deserves it after setting this all up, got it?"

"Yes, I do, Gemma, and you're drop-dead gorgeous, I swear. You've only gotten sexier."

"I know that, and I saw your face when you saw my naked body again with your cum on me. You loved what you saw, even though you were surprised. So, you don't need to praise me, stud, I have Greta here to do that for me now, so you've been replaced."

"Be nice, Gemma," I moaned.

"Oh, you hear that? You're making her go nuts now. You better shoot that seed soon; her slit might die."

"I got it, Gemma," he let out, before bringing me up with him. "I know how to treat my woman; I got you, didn't I?"

"I got the ring, though."

"On second thought, keep shoving that big black cock in there and make her squirm."

"Shut up, hussy," I attacked her, pushing her a bit.

"Shit, here's your load, babe," he moaned, evicting his member.

"Flip over and let him squirt your pussy now, Greta."

I immediately did just that, and a few seconds later, I felt him douse my twat with his hot white sticky seed. I twitched again as I felt it hit like a ton of bricks. Nevertheless, it was still quite the sensation, though.

He dropped out four shots to my cherry, and he certainly made sure all of them hit it, and none of it hit my legs or stomach. Although, some did splash there. It took him about twenty seconds before he was completely done, but once he was, Gemma leaned down to my pussy.

"Oh, you sexy fucking tart," I stigmatized her again, plopping my hands on her head. "You're just showing off now."

From one second to the next, we dug our hole even deeper and felt each other in more profound ways. I felt her licking my pussy with both my juice and his cum all over it. She placed her palms on my thighs and went to town on me.

She claimed that she has never been with a woman before, but her tongue and confidence suggested otherwise. I couldn't even keep my eyes on her; she caught me completely by surprise and fucked me royally.

It appeared that Ryan viewed the sexy action close by all the while. I knew he eyeballed us like a stunned hawk seeing a full snake pit thinking it was just too good to be true. Either way, I felt Gemma's tongue and lips all over my pussy, and I couldn't have been happier.

Even though I had no idea this was in store for me, I couldn't have loved it more, and she had been fucking me for a moment. I felt her head moving around, too, so she painted the picture ever so fondly and made it as beautiful as possible.

I felt her tongue lick me in such ways, I couldn't even figure out how it was so pleasurable, but her being my best friend. Other than that, I was clueless. All I could do was lie back and take the thrills the best I could.

After a few minutes, Ryan lied next to me. "Well, I know how to pick my ladies."

"Damn right you do; holy shit, Gemma, you are so much better than Ryan here."

"Be nice, Greta; he doesn't have a pussy, so he doesn't have those natural instincts," she let me know, inserting a couple of fingers.

"Fine," I muttered, before pasting my lips to his.

I placed my hands on his neck, and he wrapped his arms around me. Her chest came onto mine, but he left my slit wide open for Gemma to fuck me as hard as she could. I never thought it'd happen, but it did, and after a couple more minutes, his lips came off mine.

He looked at me, but I pushed his head to her. "Just fucking look you, horny perv," I disgraced him, holding his neck.

I laid my head back and took the assault like a champion. She made me feel so damn good that I could barely stand to take it. Using her tongue to let it fling all over my lips nonstop, she made me the happiest woman in the world.

I shook so much; I had Ryan vibrating nonstop as well. He was somewhat bigger than me, so under the circumstances Gemma put upon us, that was saying something that I had him jiggling so much.

I tingled so much that I indeed felt not only in heaven, but also mixed with the perfect combination of hell. It was thrilling and cool, so nothing and no one could replace the situation quite like that.

"Holy shit, that's hot, Gemma. If only you did this when we were together, you would've gotten that ring, jealous woman. Wow, this is amazing. You're licking Greta's pussy like nobody's business," he moaned, before getting an even closer look. "I still love Greta, but I still love you, Gemma. How can I not?"

No one answered, but Gemma kept going on me as if she'd die if she didn't. She increased her grip on my thighs as well because she had to hold me tight if Ryan wasn't gonna do it anymore. I felt his head come onto my stomach, so that was all the pressure I got from him.

Needless to say, I felt him drool on my stomach as well. I had to giggle at that, but I still had Gemma's sweet tongue and lips to deal with then. Even though there were probably a million things to say, she kept going and wouldn't let up at all.

She kept her fingers thrusting in and out ever so slowly and even allowing her tongue in between my lips down there too. So, she could deny it all she wanted, but she had pussy-eating experience. I had no idea when or with who, but it was true.

"Oh, fuck, my dick is harder than a diamond; I have to use it on you, Gemma."

"Then do it, don't brag about it to your ex-girlfriend, dude."

"Sorry, babe," he apologized, before kissing me. "I swear I will love you more and more every day until the day I die," he made clear, before getting behind her.

I saw him push his schlong back into her twat. "Don't worry, Greta, I'm still yours, I promise, but for now, I'm gonna punish her snatch," he told me, before thrusting his cock.

"Not too much, though; she is a sexy chick to cherish; I mean, you could only know how great I feel if you had a pussy. How we'd only know how it feels to get your dick sucked if we had johnsons."

"Fair enough, honey," he added, before blowing me a kiss.

I blew one back and saw him fuck her from behind again. All the while, she slowed down her mouth a tad, but still kept it as pleasing as possible. I had to shed a few tears, too, because they both hit the trifecta; it seemed with pleasure, pain due to too many thrills and love.

She massaged even my lips down there too. So, whatever bases there were to cover, she did it. Even with Ryan's wood going in and out of her pussy, it didn't slow her down at all. For whatever reason, she was a master pussy-eater, and made me cry.

We looked at each other several times, but we didn't speak for a while. We said everything we needed to communicate with eye contact. The direct reaction I gave her was doing something so sexy that it didn't require words.

Ryan didn't really add or subtract from the sexiness, but he was still happier fucking her from behind. I saw him cheesing more and more and breathing like he was going on a ventilator. From doing her and seeing her head move around as she ate me out, I just hoped he could take both of those grand things.

I wasn't sure how long I could last either, but I was more than willing to find out, and even with her tongue moving around so long, she showed no signs of slowing down at all. She even reached up to my tits too.

She squeezed them hard and made me have to close my eyes yet again. I couldn't utter any real words out and just take the thrills as if she was sticking me with needles instead of licking my twat. Needless to say, that got me to cry some more, but I didn't kill the mood.

Although, she calmly did stop after a few more minutes and pulled me back up with her. She kissed me again and began rubbing my pussy again. Ryan didn't stop thrusting his cock, and watched us keep going.

Regardless of what we were doing, we were together and having the times of our lives. Ryan just happened to be invited to his own unofficial bachelor party. After a minute of making out, she calmly pushed my head to her boobs.

I licked those black nipples yet again and had her hands all over my head. She scrubbed it firmly, but not enough to hurt me also. All the while, I kept eye contact with her yet again. I still noticed that Ryan did get out from behind her and lay down next to us.

Without me parting my lips from her nipple, we both looked at him. Then we both moved to our sides, so we got right over him. Then I even felt him aligning his dick with my snatch, and he got it in there blindly.

I closed my eyes and shook, and he wasn't done there; he got her to vibrate even more. So, I was confident that he was eating her out then. Judging from her pressuring my head even more, too, she was feeling higher than the sky that time.

"Oh, yes, I only got Ryan to eat me out a handful of times, but now that I feel it again, I might steal your ring, woman."

"That's not funny."

She pecked my head and slanted her head back. I felt his dick dive into pussy yet again and vibrate even more too. It even felt as if it got bigger after being in her cherry. Either way, I had my mouth all over her nipples too, so I was set emotionally and physically.

With my BFF's help, I exercised my right to explore my sexuality a little bit and indeed test the waters more than a little bit. I tasted every square centimeter of her nipples and loved them. I couldn't resist, but to feel her bush a bit too.

Needless to say, I felt Ryan's mouth a bit, but backed away. I let him have his way with her muff, but I couldn't bring my hand off her bush completely. I still wanted to please her and making her feel good myself.

Ryan might have gotten his crack at her with me, but I was still in the game. I let my lesbian side out just as she suggested and didn't look back. I wasn't sure if she'd let me work on her again, but in the meantime, I sucked on her nipple so hard, I thought I'd suck it off her.

With that suction, she had to slant her head back and move around like she was a dog seeing its owner come back home. She was going up, down, forward, backward, and of course to both sides too. So, we had her in the palms of our hands, and we certainly had our ways with her.

I felt her lips maneuvering quite a bit down there, so I knew Ryan was fucking her like mad. She pushed my head on my boobs and even scrubbed them with my face. I kept my tongue out the whole time, too, so her chest was utterly wet within a minute.

"Oh, yes, you like my big and black melons, don't you, woman? Don't worry, you can tell me."

I didn't tell her with words, but with my slick tongue and hands as I grabbed her arms and went back to her right bosom. I licked her nipple so slowly, yet hard, she had to spark a few tears as well. I saw them, but didn't comment.

I just wanted to keep the intimacy going, but of course, she had Ryan's tongue all over her cherry too. So, she had to break eye contact and keep moving, but I wasn't about to fault her for that. Just as she wouldn't knock me if his cock threw me off even a tad.

He kept getting it in my snatch the best he could, and I felt it vibrating like a real vibrator after a while. So, I knew he was gonna cum soon, but I wasn't about to get off him. I wanted to milk him for all he was worth.

"Are you gonna shoot inside Greta's pussy, Ryan?" she asked, getting off him and leaning down to him. "Are you?" she asked, before kissing him. "She wants her baby, remember?"

"Yes," he answered, rising with me. "I'll knock you up whenever you want, my white lady. Did you want that now?"

"No, I don't want any shotgun wedding."

"It wouldn't be because I already love you, and you've milked me for all the love you're gonna get out of me now."

"Bullshit," Gemma said, coming to our side. "There's always room for a little more," she made clear, pushing our heads on her jugs. "Yes, you certainly haven't lost your touch, Ryan, and I love you so much more now, Greta. Maybe I am jealous, but at least I got to fuck him again. There's nothing like getting to do it with an ex again. It's surreal too to feel your mouth on my nipple. I hope you do invite me back because I'd love to get your white pussy again, sexy lady."

"And his black schlong?"

"Yes, that too."

We both went at her nipples for a few more minutes as his pecker remained inside me. We both slowly licked and sucked her nipples yet again, but didn't speak at all. We caught each other's eyes numerous times, but still, no words dropped.

I could tell just how turned on he was, but he didn't want to break our intimate streak, though. He kept his hands on my thighs too, and I held his arms too. So, even though we were both doing it with her, we seemed to be closer than ever.

Although, after six minutes, he yanked his face away and had us both go down, so I was on my back. "I love that you invited Gemma to have sex, but now I want to make sweet love to you, Greta," he made clear, getting close to me and doing just that. "You're just as every bit as sexy as Gemma, I swear."

"I just give better head, right?"

"I'm serious, Greta," he muttered, before kissing me. "I want to marry you for you, and that's that. You're to die for, so I'd take a bullet for you in a heartbeat."

"Well, that's what your dick feels like, though."

"To be fair, woman, you did sign up for that when accepted that rock."

Ryan kept his black bullet going in and out ever so slowly. Even at that slow speed, he devoured my pussy, and made it hurt like hell. Nevertheless, I knew she had a point, so I relished that fact and went with it.

Gemma just stayed back and watched us. I enjoyed my time alone with Ryan and watched his face as he kept making the sweet love to me of relationship up till then. He grabbed my thighs hard, and I had to caress his ass.

I took his johnson with a grain of salt, but with every passing thrust, I twitched and bit down on my bottom lip. He made me feel a little better by kissing me roughly every thirty seconds. I felt emotionally better, but still, he was killing my slit.

On the bright side, he struggled a bit. "Oh, babe, I gotta shoot," he moaned, pulling his wood.

"No, cum inside me, Ryan."

He failed to object and just let his seed bolt inside me. Needless to say, he jolted with each shot and indeed got me good. I felt his cum splashing around inside, and it definitely made me love it by the feeling alone. I wasn't confident he'd get me pregnant, but it felt like it. 

After he was done, he gently pulled his cock out and lied down on top of me. "I didn't even do that for Gemma, so you should feel special, Greta," he moaned, before kissing me.

"I do, and you should feel unique too; I don't just let my guys fuck their exes."

"So, we're even then?"

"Let's not keep score."

"Good, but not to rain on your parade; we still have some wedding planning to do, though," Gemma reminded me.

"She's right."

"Okay, let's get back work then," he whined, getting off me.

"Don't fret," I told him, rising with him. "If we get done tonight, maybe we can have some more fun with Gemma. You just have to quit eye-fucking her, remember?

"I understand, so let's get working," he proposed, before pasting his lips to mine.

'I was right.'