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Helena closed her legs as tightly as she could—something about Oswald’s plush body holding them apart, giving into the pressure and yet resisting it, struck her as unbearably decadent. She straightened her arms again and rocked her body on the length of Oswald’s endowment. Squeezing it with all the command she had over her flesh. Her inner walls hugging the sexual friction of its motion inside her.

Oswald’s hands solicitously covered her body, moving over her curves as if pleading with them for what he sought, until they closed on her breasts and Helena shook heatedly. She cried out with delight and wondered how much longer she could take it. The rush of pleasure through her body was overwhelming; it hit her more and more strongly with each passing moment.

His touch was too good. He ran delicate fingers around the slopes of her upthrust breasts, then squeezed the heft of them, pregnant with feeling, milking one lustful urge after another from her sensitive flesh.

His cock was beyond belief. It could’ve been sculpted for the slenderness of Helena’s sex. His cockhead fit snugly almost to where her cervix narrowed, hitting her so close to her womb that she felt the electric jolts of each buried impact in the limitless reaches beyond the bounds of her womanhood. Like somehow he’d managed to fit far more than her cunt could ever require into the tightness of her body.

The excitement pressed in on Selina even closer than it would if she was experiencing it. It was held tight against her, but still separate from her, so she could perceive it: smell it, taste it, feel it. She ran her finger up and down her engorged clit, pressing on it harder and harder, trying to keep up with the burning need that refused to be sated with ever greater insistence. She wanted Helena to hurry up and climax so she could be the one riding Oswald’s sensational manhood, with Helena watching her so enviously…

Helena’s head went back and she cried out, her voice strained: “OOOHHH! NOW! OHHH GAWD, NOW! IT’S HAPPENING!”

Oswald’s hips went on the attack, driving his big cock deep in with a wild greed for the depths of his pussy. His thrusts bounced Helena in his laps, making her breasts bound with all their weight and all their lightness until the only thing that could make Selina look away was the sight of Oswald’s cock splaying the girl’s pussy. Seeing it, she felt a sympathetic throb of delight, as though it were skewering her too, but Helena’s breasts and their sumptuous motion were too tempting.

“UUNNHH! UNHH! UUHH! UNN!” went Helena, her tone flying away from her, her voice pitched higher and higher until finally it cut out completely. Her tensed body loosened enough to let in all the mindless contortions her ecstasy demanded.

Eternal minutes seemed to pass with Helena sagging, exhausted, where her last convulsion had dropped her and then her voice was back. “Ooohhhh, hnnn, God, GOD! That’s just perfect…”

Her arms buckled and she lay down on her back on top of Oswald’s belly, her body bowing backwards to follow the curve of his bulk. It made her groin thrust out, her soft little stomach, while her breasts hung upside-down with her shining face and hair that flowed in its disheveled imperfection.

Oswald’s arms snaked around her and held her tight. His hips kept working, smoothly now, not demanding her pleasure but coaxing out a last few shudders that made Helena’s release complete.

Selina sat on her knees next to Helena and took advantage of the bounty offered to her, licking the displayed loins and then following the cascade of her body down to Helena’s lips. She kissed Helena’s panting.

“I hope you left a little for me.”

“I left a lot for you,” Helena answered. “But you shouldn’t thank me. I’m a greedy bitch and I would’ve taken it all if I could.”

“Then you don’t want me to finish him off?”

“Oh, God, take care of that erection before it fucks me to death.”

“Deal. But help him give it to me. There’s something so sexy about the two of you doing it—I want to keep that going, especially when it’s going to me.”

Helena laughed understandingly and wiggled free of her impalement. She dropped to the side and Selina promptly took her place, crouching low over Oswald’s hips. His cock still lunged up into the air, seeming to target her splayed, wet pussy the way it was waiting for Selina to lower herself into being skewered. All she had to do was stop holding herself so tightly in place and down she came, sinking onto his prick.

It slipped inside and she felt a potent quake of excitement taking hold of her body long before his cock could. Selina let herself shudder, the dizzying delight building until she knew Oswald would reduce her to the same ecstatic wreck that Helena had been moments ago.

“God!” she enthused. “How can a cock look so good and feel so much better?”

“It truly is an appendage that’s incomplete without a fair maiden wrapped about it,” Oswald grinned up at her. “Now that you’ve picked up where Helena left off, let’s see you accomplish what she could not and ride to journey’s end!”

Selina forgot all about Helena, losing herself in the flood of sensations that inundated her with each little wiggle up Oswald’s shaft. Then, when she drove back down onto the full length of it, it was like being at the bottom of an ocean of pleasure. She moaned from deep inside herself, from a place at the core of her that rejoiced at having a good, hard prick filling it.

Helena sank down into the bedding, lying on her belly between Oswald’s legs. With Helena coming up off his groin, his balls were all hers. She opened her lips and mouthed as much of his scrotum as she could. Running her deft tongue over and under and around his cum-swollen testicles like she was determined to lick each little hair on his sac.

“Oh dear!” Oswald chortled. “The two of you really are set on making me come! Oh, you bold wenches! Mercy me, what have I done to deserve this torment!?”

Selina giggled happily before throwing herself down the length of his wonderful prick. Helena smiled into Oswald’s balls as she sucked them, feeling his cum really boil as he absorbed the pleasure of being sheathed in Selina.

Selina felt the same energy flowing into her, preparing her for how Oswald would flood her. As she kept fucking herself on his rod, her exhilaration only heightened. With Helena working her magic, Oswald was swept even higher than she was. They all lost touch with the outside world, thinking only of the pleasure they were experiencing and the further pleasures to come as the sex went on and on.

But it couldn’t go on forever. There was bitter disappointment in that, if any of them were thinking rationally, but the disillusionment was washed away by the crashing tides of orgasm. Selina’s pussy went into a frenzy of clasping and clenching, desperate to make Oswald come inside her, and he did, flooding her orgasmic cunt with his appreciation of the sublime pleasure she expressed.

Helena had to do without, but it didn’t bother her any. She’d had plenty of fun already and she knew there was more to come. The night wasn’t over yet. It wouldn’t be for a long, long time.

With her body sated and her mind resoundingly quieted, Selina dropped down into Oswald’s embrace and the two of them kissed joyously. Between them, Helena replaced Oswald’s spent prick with her tongue inside of Selina. She went back and forth between cock and cunt, lusciously suckling the delicious cum from Oswald’s flagging erection, then licking away what she could from Selina’s well-used opening.

“Let me say what a pleasure it is to find not just one true libertine, but a matched pair!” Oswald said. “I’d thought the, hem, Birds of Prey were close—but you ladies are positively intimate!”

“You and Helena are pretty close yourselves,” Selina replied. “I hope you and I can develop such a rapport.”

“Oh, we’re well on our way,” Oswald assured her. “In fact, I think I know what you’re thinking at this very moment.”

“Oh yeah?”

“Yes indeed.”

“Show me.”

“Show me too,” Helena added. “I think I’m thinking it too.”