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The moan that escaped from Penny’s mouth as I finally slid inside her, breaking through the silencing effect of Nancy’s lips, was simply spectacular. Though that suppression effect didn’t last long as the pleasure hit. She pulled back from the kiss as she took a deep breath, finally leaving Nancy’s lips alone as she continued moaning. 

That hardly meant Nancy was free, not when Penny’s hands were still on her shoulders, preventing her from standing up — not that she looked inclined to do so in the first place, not with her gaze locked on Penny’s face, examining her expression. 

I couldn’t see Penny’s face from my current position — my very glorious, very enjoyable position behind her — but after all the time we spent together, I could easily imagine the exact face she was making — eyes closed, her pouty lips parted just enough to make her look even sexier, every line on her face contorted with pleasure… 

I caught Nancy’s eyes, smirking widely as I started to speak. “Make sure she doesn’t make too much sound, we don’t want our neighbors to complain and make us lose this beautiful room, do we?” 

There was no such possibility, of course, as no hotel worth its salt would neglect the soundproofing of their best room, not when their whole existence was to give rich and powerful a safe location to cheat on their significant others, usually in very loud and perverted ways. 

By those standards, a sexy threesome was on the tame side.

Nancy was smart enough to realize that, but desire and hormones worked perfectly to obscure details that would otherwise be obvious. Though, considering the speed she had followed my instructions, maybe she was just happy to have an excuse. 

The speed her tongue darted out, invading Penny’s mouth, certainly supported the latter. 

Even with Nancy’s lips doing their best to block, Penny’s muffled moans continued to fill the room as I pumped mercilessly, her wetness wrapping around my girth with enthusiasm. She didn’t move at first, just maintaining her position as I slid in and out into her beautiful body. Then, her body started to move, pushing herself back to match my movement, making our embrace even more explosive. 

It was faster than I expected with her shyness.  

It would be a lie if I didn’t feel a hint of surprise. Despite her impressive obedience, Penny had a significant problem taking even the slightest initiative, and seeing her react without order was a pleasant surprise. I rewarded her with a spank on her beautiful ass, and in response, she started moving even faster. 

Our repeated encounters seemed to help her grow as a person, at least enough for her to act to get what she wanted rather than just waiting passively, accepting whatever happened. 

I managed to fuck a hint of the spine into her. 

Not too strong, of course. “Raise your ass more, and leave Nancy’s lips alone,” I ordered. Penny was quick to follow my orders, which left Nancy dazed and surprised, but only until my next order arrived. “And focus on her breasts.” I chuckled. “She has very sensitive nipples.” 

“But—“ Nancy managed to say before Penny’s lips landed around her nipples, attacking with a fervor that reflected the speed I continued to drill her soft insides. “I thought I was supposed to keep her silent,” she managed to say, though that didn’t prevent the blush from climbing up. 

“Well, it’s keeping her quite silent,” I said. “Isn’t she the perfect model, not skipping a second before listening to my orders.” 

“I don’t see any camera,” she murmured petulantly. 

“How daring!” I said, catching her beautiful gaze. 

“What are you talking about?” Nancy said, confused, especially with Penny continuing to work on her beautiful breasts. 

“I’m talking about you complaining about not having a camera in the room, of course. Maybe I should go and get one. Creating an automatic setup wouldn’t take more than—“ I started. 

“No!” Nancy interrupted, her blush getting more and more intense each second. I smirked. 

“Why, can’t you handle it?” I asked, deliberately teasing her. 

“O-of course I can,” she stammered, once again showing that she couldn’t back out from a challenge, even that challenge meant a candid shot of her heated threesome. “I just don’t want Penny to feel self-conscious,” 

Penny raised her head, stopping her task for a moment, but before she could speak and refute Nancy, I spanked her ass to silence her. “Continue with your job, sweetie,” I said even as I caught Nancy’s eye, whose expression started to turn into panic as she realized just how weak her argument had been. Penny certainly didn’t show any inclination she might reject my orders. 

Luckily for Nancy, I had no intention of pushing that particular subject. “You’re a good friend, thinking of Penny’s discomfort,” I said instead, giving her a graceful retreat. I even managed to keep my face devoid of mockery, which was a more difficult challenge than expected. 

“Yes, I’m a good friend,” Nancy said, letting out a sigh. 

“Yes, you are,” I murmured like I had come to a big realization and pulled back, leaving Penny’s core empty, which made her rose, a soft frown on her face. Considering her submissiveness, I suspected that someone else would have been shouting in anger. I winked at her as I sat on the side of the tub, patting on my lap. “So much that you deserve a proper reward.” 

“I … that’s not necessary,” she murmured. 

“No, I insist,” I answered as I patted my lap, calling her closer. Then, I caught Penny’s gaze, and gave her a nod. “Sweetie, why don’t you help your friend to stand up.” 

Nancy shivered as Penny grabbed her arm and helped her to rise, her beautiful legs trembling in fear and excitement, water droplets sliding down with each shiver. “I’m serious, there’s no need—“ she tried to argue, but made absolutely no attempt to pull out of Penny’s grip as she led her toward me. 

“No need to feel self-conscious, beautiful,” I answered even as I grabbed her wrist and gently pulled her to my lap. “It’s not like we haven’t done it before.” I chuckled. “Although, not with a company,” I added even as I caressed her wetness. “Though, you’re very wet, and our previous time was in the living room, where anyone could stumble. Are you sure you don’t have a kink, sweetheart?” 

“I’m not — I’m not an exhibitionist!” she exclaimed in anger, though, considering she didn’t show the slightest hint of hesitance as she lowered herself on my lap, it was hard to take her statement seriously. 

However, I let her enjoy that dubious victory, that was all I could do as my shaft slowly disappeared into her entrance, a gentle moan escaping her mouth. I caught Penny’s expression, which had a rare mischievous expression as she stepped out of the shower. 

I felt curious, but as Nancy started rocking on my lap, I decided to trust her. Admittedly, Nancy’s enthusiastic movement made it much easier to take that decision. She must have been feeling even hornier than I expected all day long if her sudden quickness was any indicator. 

I placed my hands on the small of her back, supporting her as she moved up and down. “Modeling is not a bad job, isn’t it?” I asked mockingly. 

“I much prefer writing,” she countered. “Standing all day while being ogled, I hate it,” she said, though her voice, along with her speed, suggested that she might not be entirely honest. 

“So, should I assume you don’t want to repeat our trick in another convention, even if it allowed you to sell all your books? I respect your principles, turning your back to thousands of dollars, even if you can’t pay back your publishers for the advance.” 

She said nothing, but her silence was more than enough as an answer, especially with her hips moving quicker. I could have mocked her for changing her mind, but it was pointless to brag after a victory. 

Especially when her surrender included a beautiful rocking of her hips, moving faster and faster. “Harder,” she moaned. 

“So demanding,” I mocked, but that didn’t prevent me from wrapping my arms around her waist, keeping her in place, while my hips moved with a renewed fervor, the sound of our slamming filling the room. “Damn, you’re a treasure,” I murmured even as I enjoyed the warmth between her legs unrestrictedly, each pump bringing me closer to an explosion of my own. 

“Of course I am. I’m the best,” she answered smugly, though interestingly, I noticed she wasn’t looking at me when she said that. I followed her gaze, only to find her looking at Penny, who had reentered the room. 

Her declaration was amusing, but I said nothing, letting the girls to battle for supremacy among themselves. Especially after seeing Penny’s expression. It seemed that, unlike earlier the day, she had no intention of obediently accepting the resolution of the day. 

Penny slowly walked toward us with a soft expression on her face, though I noticed that she was holding something in her hand. I suppressed my curiosity momentarily as I continued to impale Nancy, earning a moan every second. 

It was a good reward, especially with the sexy walk of a busty blonde in the background, her curves shivering with each step. We were close to a combined climax.  

Before that, however, Penny revealed her surprise. A small bottle of massage oil, she displayed as she drenched her fingers with a generous amount of slippery liquid, then stepped behind Nancy, her beautiful breasts pressing against her back. 

“Wait for your turn,” Nancy said smugly, trying to turn that into a declaration of superiority. 

“Don’t worry,” Penny said with an uncharacteristic smugness, fueled with jealousy, even as she pressed a finger in her puckered hole. “I’m just here to help, just as you deserve.” 

At that moment, I cursed that I didn’t have my camera with me, as Nancy’s expression of shock was simply too beautiful…