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Jessica stares into Trish's eyes for a moment, clearly absorbing this before letting out another gasp as I imagine Trish pushes one of her fingers inside Jessica's cunt. Then, it's Jessica who makes the next move, this time initiating the kissing as she pushes Trish back onto the bed and begins aggressively molesting her.

I can only imagine how built up she had to be after the source of her fantasies over the last week is presented to her on a silver platter. It certainly didn't help that Trish literally asked for it. Settling back into my chair, I unzipped and fished my hard cock out of its confinement, watching the events taking place on the high definition screen closely.

As they began pulling clothes off one another, I considered the fact that I could easily join them at this juncture. They would both pay me very close attention, attending to all of my needs and making sure I was entirely satisfied without a care of their own pleasure, simply because their pleasure came from giving me pleasure. Instead, I stayed seated. There would be time for fun, more than enough given I intended to never let either woman leave.

So for now, I just watched, letting them explore one another for what I assumed was the first time in reality, but in their minds was just another in a long string of sexual experimentation. Both naked by this point, Jessica had Trish pinned to the bed and whimpering in a way I'd only ever heard her do for me as Jess' hands held Trish's over her head, and her mouth moved over Trish's smooth skin.

After taking her time to tease and suckle Trish's breasts until the flesh was red and the nipples were puffy and pronounced, she shifted her grip so that she held Trish's wrists down in one hand, the other sliding down Trish's front to come to a stop between her legs, fingers running over the clit and slit, immediately becoming slick in the already present juices leaking from an excited cunt, before plunging deep into that said cunt.

Trish let out a drawn out groan at the penetration and then began panting as Jessica sawed in and out of her needy sex with two fingers pistoning back and forth. Leaning down, Jessica kissed her best friend, her tongue exploring Trish's mouth as thoroughly as her fingers explore the cunt currently tightening around them. Jessica's thumb frigs roughly at Trish's clit, and a few minutes in, Trish is already crying out as her legs shake and she climaxes messily on the sheets under her.

Jessica seems quite pleased with herself as she moves off of Trish and lies on her side facing her, hand brushing through Trish's hair absently, seeming utterly delirious with happiness to have her best friend back in her arms. Trish is much the same way, shifting onto her side and pulling Jessica close, cuddling her for a moment as if afraid that she'd disappear.

Then, she's pushing Jessica onto her back and pressing a firm hand onto her chest to keep her there, regardless of just how pointless it is if Jessica truly wanted to fight back. But Jessica makes no attempt, watching instead with hooded eyes as Trish moves downward, until her mouth comes to a stop between Jessica's legs, and her tongue can slide out and touch Jessica's slit.