#*threesome

Olivia hand's each grabbed a fistful of Sabrina's hair, creating makeshift pigtails she used for leverage to fuck her face. She watched Sabrina's mouth leave her strap wet with saliva until it dripped onto her tits and further to the bed below them. It was too much for Sabrina to take, Olivia knew that, yet the blonde couldn't stand how they talked about her like she was nothing. This was her idea after all, they weren't suppose to have the upperhand on her.

The sounds of Sabrina gagging warped with the skin of her plush ass meeting Taylor's hips. Her pussy squelched around Taylor's strap to make the lewdest sound she's ever heard. With her tits swinging and mascara pulling around her eyes, she looked like a porn star.

"Fuck," Taylor breathes heavily, her eyes glued to where Sabrina's wet pussy is taking every inch she has to give her. Her pink pussy works to stretch around the thickness of the strap, but Sabrina takes it like a champ. "Look at our little princess getting fucked like a cheap slut," Taylor groans. She couldn't help but berate Sabrina a little bit, which doesn't just turn Sabrina on, but Olivia too. The brunette finds herself gripping Sabrina's hair tighter and fucking her face a little harder.

Sabrina was so pretty and pink, wrapped like a present in a bow, when she came to them. She pushed things to go this far, pouting when she sensed even the tiniest bit of hesitance from either of them. All it took was pushing Taylor's buttons a little and the brat-tamer was coming out of the older blonde. Of course Olivia would follow her lead, finding her footing in taking control over Sabrina. Now her was too full to beg for more, but her moans spoke for her. She looked adorable, pushing herself back on Taylor's strap as if she wasn't getting enough.

The two worked within a rhythm with each other. As Taylor thrusted into her weeping cunt, she propelled Sabrina's mouth deeper on Olivia's strap. And when it was Olivia's turn to make tears form in Sabrina's eyes, she pushed her hips forward and back went Sabrina on Taylor's strap. It was so fucking sexy to watch her on her hands and knees, at the whims of the two women fucking her brains out.

"Such a good girl," Olivia coos. As much as she couldn't wait for her turn to get into Sabrina's pussy, she loved seeing those big beautiful eyes go wide with lust. She saw how Sabrina relaxed and give up all of her control over to them. "Sluts like you know how to take it."

The degrading words turned her own more than the possessive grip of Taylor's hand on her ass. She truly felt like a slut and it left her feeling soaked. She was desperate to get her hand between her shaking thighs so she could rub her clit. Their words only got nastier when they realized how greedy she was. Two straps overwhelming her completely, and it still wasn't enough. Taylor brings a hand down on her ass causing Sabrina to jump. The stinging sensation only added to her pleasure and made her cum embarrassingly hard. Taylor watched as her pussy creamed around her strap, leaving the trail of evidence all over the rubbery toy.

"Good fucking slut, keep cumming for us."

Olivia had asked for reassurance that if she went participated she wouldn't have to do anything with Sabrina. You told her that was completely fine but something must've switched in her brain because she lays under Sabrina, her pink nipple in her mouth while you stand behind the blonde and fill her with the inches of your strap-on. Maybe a threesome was a good exercise in getting along. Sabrina was too lost in the feeling of your hips smacking against her ass to care about her issues in the past with Olivia. She was adding to her pleasure, sucking her tits while you pounded her, so the least she could do was show her gratitude. She pries Olivia's legs open with just one hand and finds her pussy. Her slender fingers rub her clit for a few seconds, as a warm up, before sliding into her opening. Sabrina felt a little smug feeling how wet Olivia was. Her pussy was warm and inviting of her fingers.

Seeing the get along and play nice had you feeling a little proud of yourself. If this was a few months or even a year ago this would've never happened. Time heals all wounds they same. Maybe a threesome with your shared fuck buddy does too. You fear there would be some weirdness to this that would ruin the night, but Olivia and Sabrina seemed to be enjoying each other more than you. They were making out, something initiated by Olivia, while you were still inside of Sabrina.

You slowed down your thrusts into Sabrina before completely pulling out. The two were still making out with Sabrina completely unphased by the action. Dare you say you were...jealous? You can't even count on two hands the number of times you've fucked Sabrina all those times you two were single at the same time she was always so needy. She would whine at a simple pause in thrust and the complete absence would make her beg for it. But she was too occupied with her tongue down Olivia's throat to complain. When she moaned it was because Olivia caressed one of her boobs, her thumb brushing against her hard but sore nipple.

To take control again you switched positions. You sat against the couch with the two on either side of her. Sabrina's juices made your strap slick and shine in the light. Olivia grabs it by the base and wraps her lips around the tip before you even have to ask her.

"Good girl," you purr. If Sabrina was usually the needy one, Olivia was the obedient one.

"I bet she never thought she'd lick me off of your cock," that teasing side comes out of Sabrina. It's the side that you sometimes have to fuck out of her.

You give her a look, one that tells her to 'play nice.'

"You better get down there before she takes it all."

Sabrina gives her a small pout, but when she looks down at Olivia with the strap down her throat she feels like she's missing out. Olivia looks up at her and beckons her over. Sabrina joins her with a big smile on her face. She sticks out her tongue and Olivia taps the strap against her tongue. Her favorite thing in the world was tasting herself off of your strap-on, but everything was so much sweeter when it was Olivia who was the one feeding it to her. Olivia grabs the back of Sabrina's head and pushes it down on the strap. It happened so quickly that the air rushed out of her mouth when the tip hit the back of Sabrina's throat. She gagged on it and a felt tears well in her eyes. She was always so good at taking every inch in both her mouth and pussy, but Olivia's action had surprised. It was a little mean, Olivia would admit, but she liked seeing how the tears mixed with Sabrina's eyeliner and ruined her pretty little face.

She does it once more before letting up on the blonde and going back for another taste of the strap. She sucks on the sides and Sabrina does the same. Their tongues occasionally bump together as the dance around the sides of the strap, collecting every job of Sabrina's arousal that is left. Olivia moaned at the taste which delighted Sabrina to her core. She wasn't just enjoying your company, but also Olivia's.

Now it was Olivia's turn. Watching you fuck Sabrina left her feeling insatiable. The blonde was a bit of a cock-hog and Olivia didn't say anything about it, but now she was making sure she was getting some fun too. She straddles you, Sabrina holding the strap still for her and guiding it towards her wet pussy. The tip spreads her open and she eases herself down, inch by inch, until she was fully in your lap. It might've been the biggest thing she's ever taken in her pussy and it was pure heaven. She grabbed onto the edge of the couch behind your head and turned her head and looked down to try to watch herself take your strap.

"Move on her strap Livvy," Sabrina encourages her. Her hand landed on Olivia's ass to guide her up and down. You laid back as Olivia did all of the work. She worked herself up to a steady pace, one that made her a moaning mess. "Ride her dick baby," Sabrina continues. She loved seeing Olivia work hard to make herself cum.

Her tits were right in your face so you took one of her nipples into your mouth. You didn't think Olivia could moan any louder but her voice filled the walls of your bedroom. She fucked herself hard on your strap, but it wasn't until your grabbed her ass with both hands that it was really rough. Each poke at her sweet spot brought her closer to cumming. She could feel Sabrina's hands on her, touching every inch of her exposed skin and occasionally slapping her ass. The force she used told Olivia that even though she was playing "nice", she was still going to find out a way to take out some of her aggression. It's only fair for what Olivia did earlier.