Wendy reached around and held Yara's ass as she got pounded by her friend. "Oh my god, Yara…that…fuck that feels so fucking good…keep going…"

"You missed me, didn't you, Wendy?" Yara said, slapping Wendy's ass hard, which caused me to tense up in reaction to how good that probably felt for her.

"Like you wouldn't even believe…" Wendy said, looking back, her face red.

"By how much you're dripping down your thighs, I can believe it at least a bit." Yara laughed.

My mind was split between the delicious fucking I was getting from Emma and how Wendy's eyes fluttered at the comment Yara made. It was the right combination of hot and loving, a sort of passion I wasn't used to.

I honed my focus on Emma, as I wanted to fully enjoy our first time together. I looked down at her face buried in my lap, her cheeks wet with my slickness, her tongue lapping at me.

"I think…I'm…" I didn't need to get it out, as my orgasm had been building up so quickly and intensely I could barely finish the sentence before I began to come, the waves of orgasm hitting me with a force I didn't expect, the first orgasm of many I was sure.

"Oh, you definitely are…" Emma pulled her face back and instantly stuck three fingers inside of me, spreading me open as my pussy contracted around her fingers. She watched her hand intently as she made me roll right into a second orgasm without a moment of cooldown.

"I think our Vi likes you a lot, Emma…" Wendy said. I was glad someone else said something as I couldn't talk, the only words I could make were nonsensical babblings of how good I felt.

"And I think I like her…" Emma said, gently pulsing her fingers inside of me, looking at me with a grin. This woman was something from another dimension.

"You gonna show Vi up by how hard you're gonna cum for me, Wendy?" Yara barked, slapping Wendy's ass hard again.

"Oh, I think I can give you a good run for your money…" Wendy laughed.

"It's not about who's going to cum the most, it's about who makes it feel the best." Emma said.

"I think it's about fucking each other as much as we can stand, but the orgasms help…" Wendy smiled. She arched her back to let Yara in more, and Yara took the opportunity to do just that. She bent over more and got as much force behind the strokes as possible, her body pressing Wendy further into the armrest, her hands gripping Wendy's hips tightly.

Wendy's eyes widened at the change, and it seemed she was about to go. "Fuck!" Wendy screamed, and she reached down to grab Emma's ankles. Emma turned around, lying down against me, to watch Wendy's orgasm.