"This is what we're all about…" Eve said. "Oh, by the way, you'll want to catch Yara when she comes…she really gets into it."

Yara let out a breathy laugh. "Don't tell Vi I squirt, she could get scared."

I took that as a challenge. I dove my head back between Yara's legs, placing my hand on her thigh. Yara clasped her hand over mine, and we squeezed at the same time, the contact intense and sweet.

I went right to work, finding Yara's clit with my tongue, teasing and working it, making Yara gasp and writhe on the couch.

"Oh, my god…" Yara said, looking down. "Vi…"

I looked up, smiling and drooling. "Yes, Yara?" I said, my tone coy.

"Make me come, baby." Yara said.

I dove back in and sucked on Yara's clit, my tongue moving in circles on her. Yara reached down and gripped my head with her hand, and I knew I was onto something good. I honed in on sliding my tongue between her folds, tapping the clit, building up a pattern that I knew could make her go over the edge.

Yara let out a sudden cry. "Oh…Vi…yes, baby…" she gripped my hand hard, her nails digging into my palm. Yara squeezed her thighs together around my face, and then a dribble of warm fluid burst against my mouth, which I happily accepted and lapped up. I had never tasted something like that, the nectar so warm and sweet. I'm sure Yara was screaming in pleasure, but I was so deep into it that I couldn't hear a thing.

"Vi…Vi, holy shit…" Yara said, her breath coming out in bursts. I felt her muscles relax, her body releasing. I pulled back, wiping my face off and sitting back on my haunches, looking at Yara as she basked in her orgasm.

I looked around the room, the intensity of the last few moments, or hours, or whatever, finally registering with me. “That was…did I just get fucked by two women?” I said, finally coming back to reality, the room in focus around me.

"You did…and you looked so fucking hot while you did it.” Emma held me and kissed me, her body warm and wet with sweat.

"We're not even close to being done." Brenda said, a smirk on her face, "But you've had your moment of being the star of the show…"

I looked at her. "What's next?"

"Next is rest, but after that…more fucking." Brenda said with a grin.

12

We all took a moment to recalibrate and let our bodies catch up. I laid on the floor with Emma, leaning on her, my face against her chest and stomach as she laid back and gently touched my body and played with my hair. Eve and Wendy never completely stopped fucking, and I wondered how Wendy found the limitless endurance to do it.