“We were sort of saving it for tonight.” I ran my fingertips along the back of Brenda’s hand, feeling the unique texture and warmth of her skin.

"She's kind of throwing you into the deep end tonight, then, isn't she?"

I laughed and pressed my head into the hollow of Brenda's collarbone. "That's perfectly fine with me."

"Well, Vi…if this ever gets too intense, or you need anything…please tell me."

"Thanks, I appreciate that…it means a lot that you're making sure I'm having a good time."

"I'm certain by the end of the night I'll be giving you more than a good time…" Brenda said, laying her hand on my thigh, but not pushing further. The idea of Yara and I having sex simultaneously with two married women was electrifying, but I wasn't sure if I was ready for it.

Wendy pulled Yara's skirt up over her knees and I could see the light pink fabric of my friend’s panties. She leaned forward and pressed her lips to Yara's inner thighs and began kissing them lightly, teasing, Yara breathing sharply through pursed lips. Brenda moaned slightly, the sound resonating through her chest.

"Do you enjoy watching your wife fuck women?" I said, wrapping my hand around Brenda's, her lithe fingers lacing with mine.

"Oh, yes." Brenda sighed. "You'll see, it's pretty amazing." She said, holding my hand firmly but gently.

Wendy worked her way up Yara's inner thighs, kissing her as she moved upward. "Do you want me to take your panties off?" Wendy said, holding on to Yara's ankles.

"Only if you do it with your teeth, Wen." Yara smiled, a jumble of her curls falling in front of her face.

"With pleasure, baby…" Wendy leaned down and kissed the outside of Yara's panties, then began to nip and tug at them. Yara lifted her ass up to allow Wendy to slide them down. It was an achingly slow process, but seeing Wendy labor to get the angles right to shimmy the panties down Yara's hips was utterly intoxicating.

Brenda laid her chin on the top of my head and traced my jawline with her finger. "Do you like watching your friend get eaten out?"

"I've not seen it happen before, but…it's pretty damn hot." I said. Wanting to feel her warmth, I pressed myself harder against Brenda, seeking solace in her embrace.

Wendy got Yara's panties off, her bare pussy on display in front of her. Wendy looked up, her body tensing, waiting for the moment. "May I?" Wendy asked, her lips practically on Yara's vulva.

"What do you think?" Yara said, holding Wendy's chin, tilting it down toward her aching pink slit.