"Oh! I like how you think. I never would have thought to put it there."
"Your bed or the other one?"
"This one. Maybe later we will sleep over there."
"Three in a bed?"
"Maybe."
"Pete!" Bette's voice came from the bathroom.
"Yes."
"I need your help."
"What do you need?"
"I need someone to wash my back."
"Want me to ask Carla if she's willing?"
"No! I want you!"
"Good!" I finished undressing and went into the bathroom. In about twenty minutes we had pretty well recreated the events of the night before. Some minor differences were present. Carla had a small gold ring through her clitoral hood. Bette had the same ring and rings through both nipples as well. She loved all the attention I gave her rings and loved the orgasm she had in the shower.
When we walked out of the bathroom all the lights were off in the bedroom. The drapes were drawn, allowing just enough light into the room so we could see to navigate. The bed was turned down and Carla was sitting on the other bed.
"There appears to be a bed for play and a bed for lounging. Which would you like?"
She climbed onto the play bed. I walked to Carla and kissed her. She was turned on and the kiss would have knocked my socks off if I had any on. I turned to Bette and said, "Would you like a little massage?"
She looked at Carla, who nodded. "Yes. That would be nice."
"Would you like me to start on your front or back?"
"My back."
"Carla, may I have the lotion please?"
Carla spread her legs and leaned back. I put my hand near her pussy. She exercised her muscles and popped the small bottle out into my hand.
Bette said, "God, that was sexy. How long has it been in there?"
"Since Pete went into the bathroom." Carla then tore open the condom package and slipped it in her mouth. She slid her mouth over my cock and when she withdrew the condom was on me.
I slipped the bottle into my mouth and motioned for Bette to lie on her stomach. I worked slowly and carefully on her legs, then her ass, then her back. When I turned her over she was a noodle. Limp and totally relaxed. I sat behind her and spread lotion on her shoulders and neck. The tension melted away and she moaned and sighed as I worked.
More lotion was applied to my hands and then to her chest.
"No lotion on my nipples, please. The rings don't like it."
"No problem."
By the time I had worked down to her pussy she was asleep. I gently got her on a pillow and covered her. When I looked up from covering Bette Carla was nude and inviting me to join with her. I accepted her invitation.
Carla was quite limber. As I approached her open legs she pulled them up and tucked them behind her head. I knelt near her pussy and slid into her in one slippery stroke. She put a pillow over her face and moaned into it. I held onto the headboard and pistoned into her as deep as I could go. My piston moved ever so slowly, all the way in and all the way out. On some of the strokes I held myself just outside of her for a few seconds, then plunged in again. On some of the strokes I got all the way out and immediately slid back in. I pulled the pillow from her face, then kissed her.
The orgasmic blush covered her chest. She was close. I pulled her to the edge of the bed and pulled out of her. Before she could ask what I was doing I lifted her, slipped a pillow where her ass had been and put her back down. On the way back down I flipped her. Her face was down, pinned to the bed by her own ankles. Her ass and pussy hung off the bed, supported by a pillow.
By spreading my legs I got in the perfect position and slid back into her. I heard her muffled, "God!" as I bottomed out. I held her hips in my hands and pistoned harder into her. Her hand found it's way to her pussy and stroked her on clit as I slammed in and out of her.
My balls quit swinging. The sack had tightened up and was ready to fill the condom. Carla quivered and shook and suddenly froze. Her muffled scream went into the bedspread. I unloaded into her as her muscles milked my cock.
When we calmed a little we both looked at Bette. She was sound asleep. I helped Carla untangle herself and clean up. She pulled the condom off me and drank the contents. Then she opened a diet Coke and took a long drink.
She looked really good to me standing beside the bed naked.
She climbed back onto the bed next to me and snuggled. We whispered.
"You know, when she wakes she will want to be fucked."
"I seldom fuck."
"I know. She will love what you do to her."
"Does she like her rings sucked?"
"That's why she got them. They told her she would enjoy having her tits sucked more if she had rings."
"You bought them, didn't you?"
"She bought mine and I bought hers."
"Thank you both."
We dozed a little and when I woke, both of them were asleep. I used the bathroom, shaved and gently uncovered Bette. She was on her side with her knees drawn up. Her shaved pussy was exposed to view and therefore exposed to tongue. I gently positioned myself on the bed and softly touched her lips with my tongue. I stroked along her lips as gently as I could manage.
After about twenty strokes I probed deeper. When I did, my nose smelled her arousal and I tasted her juices. Oh, how I love both. A few more seconds and she lifted her leg for me, granting me more access to her puss.
I moved and put her on her back, legs wide and my face fully between her lower lips. Her juices flowed and I drank. My right hand reached out and found the drawer, and a condom. Somehow I got it on.
As I felt her orgasm starting I left her cunt and moved so my cock was at her entrance.