"In-fucking-deed." Yara leaned back in the chair, spent and well-fucked. Wendy leaned back and sat on her heels.

"Was that good?" Wendy laughed.

"I think the fact that your face is absolutely coated tells you what you need to know, Wendy." Yara smiled.

"Oh, yeah?" Wendy stood up and kissed Yara. I could tell Yara loved tasting herself.

"So, you ready to be the center of attention for a moment, Vi?" Wendy said.

A burst of laughter escaped my lips as I nodded in agreement. I was nervous but so, so horny. The longing for it filled every fiber of my being. I needed it. The way Yara’s face contorted and her body swayed indicated that Wendy was wholeheartedly focused on pleasuring my friend, amplifying my arousal.

"She'd like to eat you out, hon, if that's OK." Brenda said to her wife.

"Oh, she does?" Wendy said, looking at me as I was a puddle in her wife's arms.

"She does…" I said. I was getting closer to it happening, and I could feel myself losing all semblance of inhibition. I needed to feel her. "God, Wendy, you look so damn sexy…I just want to…taste you." I said, the words uneven and halting.

Wendy raised her brow and gave Brenda a look.

"I think it's your turn for some fun, dear." Brenda said.

Wendy walked over to Brenda and gave her a peck on the lips, then me a kiss on the lips that made my body even more weak. She reached down and took my hand, beckoning me up, and of course, I complied.

6

I took Wendy's hand, her skin hot against my palm. She turned and led me toward the chair, where Yara was now standing up and smoothing her dress over her thighs.

"You're sure you want to eat me out? I would be more than happy to do it. You're our guest, after all." Wendy said. Her face was still glistening a little with Yara's wetness, and I took a bold move to lean in and kiss her, tasting Yara, a little preview of what I'd probably get to experience firsthand later tonight.

"I really…god, Wendy…" I was almost whimpering, my legs were shaking at the mere thought of getting between Wendy's legs, "I want to feel your pussy, it's all I could think about when you were eating Yara…you look so delicious." I kissed Wendy again, holding her face in my hands.

Wendy grinned and bit her lip as I pulled away, her face looking flushed. "Damn…I…okay." she looked over at Yara, and then to Brenda. "I think Vi here might be a sub like yours truly…" she laughed a bit.

Yara laughed, "I kinda already had an inkling…" Yara took Brenda's hand, kissing her fingers. "Bren and I might just have to have a hell of a time putting both of you in your place."