| Straight: Threesomes: Ali's Winter Delight (8/11) |
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/> "Ooh, oh yeah that feels good, yeah oh yeah, what a great tongue, flex it a little more, stretch it out, that's it, make it feel harder, oooh that's it, ooh.... put your fingers in me too…" As Lindsey talked Ali through her increasing arousal, Paul's blood began to flow back to his groin. The sight of Ali's white bottom above his vantage point in the tub and her hanging tits heaving back and forth added graphically to Lindsey's blow-by-blow narrative. He stood up in the tub and reached over to the near corner of the deck where Lindsey had a bottle of oil that she liked to spread on her skin after a bath to keep it smooth. Paul poured some into the palm of his hand and began to massage his balls and semi-hard cock. In a short time he had stroked his cock to the hardness that Ali earlier had remarked about, and he moved over to get behind Ali. "...That’s good, keep twisting, ooh, and pushing your fingers..." Lindsey was saying when she intercepted herself with, "Paul don't you dare distract her 'till I'm finished! Keep going, Ali, OOOH that's it, that's the button." Lindsey began to move and gyrate just as Ali had done. “Oh, push harder, fuck me with your hand, push your whole hand in me." Ali folded her fingers and hand as narrow as she could and pushed hard. She was amazed to see, after just a couple of strokes, her entire hand disappear up to her wrist. "Oh god, I can't take it, keep going, give me more, harder, curl your fingers upward, yeah, oooh…make a fist, give me more!" Ali curled her fingers up along the front wall of Lindsey’s inner cavity into a tight fist and then pumped in and out with her knuckles running over the area of Lindsey’s G-spot. Lindsey was almost screaming for her to push harder. Suddenly Paul was there, pouring oil on her wrist. "AAUUGGHH, now give it to me, fuck me harder..." Lindsey stopped talking as her orgasm violently overcame her. Her face went slack and then her body quivered spastically. Ali supported herself on her one arm and continued to take full, hard strokes with her other arm. She felt Paul's hands flowing without friction over her back and buttocks. The oil felt good. He gently inserted one finger in her pussy and removed it. He did it again and then again. Each time he pushed his finger in her, Ali pushed her arm into Lindsey's pussy as her body convulsed violently for almost a full minute before beginning to slow down. A moment later she grabbed Ali's wrist firmly, indicating she was done. Ali carefully uncurled her fist and very slowly, guided by Lindsey’s grip, removed her hand and braced herself on her knees and hands while watching Lindsey cup her hands over her vagina just as she had done to herself in her room earlier that night. Paul was rubbing his hard, oiled cock all over Ali’s slippery bottom. "Where do you want me to put my cock?" Paul said matter-of-factly. "Inside me," Ali replied. She didn't know if she could take anymore of this, but she couldn't quite stop either. She was finally going to get what she came for. She moved one knee out a little and braced herself for his entry. "Silly little girl," Paul's deep voice resonated in the enclosed deck room as he assumed the playing of some sort of role. He surprised |
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Fun far from the slopes--