They kissed breathlessly, so deeply, so sensually that Ashley thought she could feel what the woman was feeling in this most moist and lustful of exchanges.
She guessed more than she saw the bulge in the man's pants, as he grabbed his partner by the buttocks and pressed her against him, rubbing her against his taut sex.
He now kissed her face, the nape of her neck, grasping her breast, caressing, kneading her breasts, the tips of which were as hard as gems and pointed through the thin fabric.
He lifted her top and freed those alabaster chest, the tips of which he took into his mouth, sucking and nibbling, tugging at them as he introduced his hand into her pants.
"Already wet," he said hoarsely.
His blonde raised his top and kissed his slim, muscular torso before descending even further, ever lower...
She knelt in front of him, caressed the throbbing bulge, sniffing it, nibbling it, licking it through that thin fabric then finally, he lowered the pants and released the taut sex ready for action.
She stroked the tip with her finger, pressing on the little hole at the top, stroking along the fresh flesh for a long time. She replaced her finger with her tongue, licking around the head before finally taking him fully into her mouth. But her guy wasn't one to leave the initiative to a woman for long, so he reached down to her throat, took the blond head in his predatory hands and began to move. He bit his lips while smiling with a satisfied air that both annoyed and fascinated Ashley, unable to look away from that fine and undoubtedly beautiful face.
He cummed into her mouth, arching his back.
"Drink, drink it all." he commanded as he delivered himself before pulling out his cock.
His blonde drank it all as he ordered and wished.
"Give me a minute and I'll be back."
He moved away from her to open a chest covered in red and black velvet fabric.
He chose what he wanted to use and seemed to have made up his mind.
He pulled out a sex toy, a huge plastic cock.
"That, yes."
He returned to his blonde, stroked her hair, her face then undressed her while biting every sensitive part before whispering orders to her again in a coaxing, almost hypnotic tone.
"Get down on all fours."
Again she did as he wished.
He caressed her soft, sweat-glistening body in that classic erotic position, and knelt behind her.
He massaged her buttocks, then caressed her anus before inserting a finger.
"Still tight everything we put in there. You know how to maintain it I see."
He inserted the thumb and turned his hands until he penetrated as deep as he could.
"Here." he gestured, handing her the sex toy, "suck it, lick it, do as you like but make sure it's wet enough, although it's not like you need it."
Again, her blonde obeyed, tending to the artificial cock as if it were the real thing before handing it back to her lover.
"Good girl."
He replaced his thumb with the toy and inserted it just as deep, moving it around, moving it in and out, turning it.
He really seemed to be enjoying himself like a boy. A naughty boy.
Ashley felt his joy, which resonated within her along with everything else.
Then he made his blonde stand up, forcing her to lean against the glass wall directly in front of Ashley, who stepped back reflexively.
He jerked out the sex before tossing it away.
"Time to replace it with the real thing."
And he penetrated her black hole with a single thrust of his kidney, stretching the woman with a grimace of both pain and pleasure.
This time, her lover was no longer playful. He had become totally hard again, immediately adopting an infernal cadence, which only increased with each passing minute.
He, too, had pressed one hand against the glass wall while the other was clenched on his blonde's buttocks.
He struggled behind her, moaning, grunting, moving his head and body to the infernal rhythm of her hip thrusts.
"Oh fuck." he said, biting his lips for a moment.
Ashley, she saw with him this most ardent, almost bestial rapport, caressing her breasts, her belly, lifting her short dress to massage the front of her panties, which were as wet as his blonde at the very beginning.
She almost felt as if she were in the place of this woman she couldn't care less about, but whom she strangely envied with fury.
When he came, arching again like the first, she followed him.
She stifled her scream as best she could and turned to Emma to see if she was following his little ride, but fortunately the latter was too absorbed by her protector to care about her.
Ashley returned to her "lover", who had fallen back onto his blonde to try and catch his breath, drenching her in sweat.
The beautiful spectator, too, was sweaty and drenched, but this man couldn't know that.
The other man, who wasn't Rick, approached the man and took him in his arms.
Ashley was startled, for she'd never have believed that this man, who seemed to love sex so much and with a woman, didn't seem to be from all sides.
Emma, who was also masturbating as she watched her protector ardently ass-fucking a redhead like her, was nonetheless surprised by her startle and inquired.
"Honey, what's the matter, you did scare me!"
"Oh, I'm sorry, Emma," she laughed softly, "it's just that I didn't expect that man to be...bisexual."
Emma looked at her friend's "lover" and frowned.
"Is it really him?"
"Him" removed his top, showing a sublime torso as well as a back tattoo as original as it was attractive.
"No, not him."
They were few words, but the tone Emma used to say them was perfectly eloquent.
"Do you know him?"
"Unfortunately, yes."
Ashley tried to find out more, but this time Emma, her best friend, remained firmly silent. She betrayed the fact that she had to ask Rick's permission to talk about this man before she could do so.
Ashley came back to him as if it had become a habit.
Yes, Emma had been telling the truth. He wasn't bisexual.
His friend only asked him to share his woman.
"Which one?" the tattooed man asked.
"I said my woman."
"Yes, I know, but which hole?"
"I'll let you choose."
"Then I'll start with...the front."
His friend licked his lips greedily.
"Okay. You know I love sharing with you."
"And you have my gratitude."
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