Sabrina glanced down at your cock, and then licked her upper lip as she made her decision. "Cowgirl," she said. "I want you to finish off this time by absolutely pounding the ever-loving fuck out of me, so cowgirl to start."
You stood from where you'd been sitting on the floor of the apartment with Gemma, and helped the blonde up as well. One last kiss with her, firm but short, and she grinned and nodded.
"Alright, cowgirl," you said, and sat down on the couch right where Sabrina had been upside down and getting face fucked not five minutes earlier. "Come here."
Sabrina did, rubbing her pussy with two fingers, before stepping up onto the couch with her feet on either side of your legs, preparing to lower down onto you. This, however, brought her pussy to a deliciously close angle and instead of letting her go you grabbed her hips and pulled her forward, burying your face into her mound and the gap between her skinny thighs.
"Oh, fuuuuck, John," she moaned, immediately wrapping her fingers in your hair and holding you close as you buried your tongue inside of her wet pussy. "Yes, please, baby. Oh, you're good with that tongue."
You nuzzled her clit with your nose, making her body shudder, and she leaned her torso further forward and put one hand on the wall behind you to brace herself as she spread her legs a little more.
Your hands were busy, kneading her firm little ass cheeks, and you could feel her flexing back at your massage.
"God, you make my little hole tingle," she said. "Your fat tongue feels so good, baby. Fuck, I want more than your tongue though! I've been dying to get to that cock. Gemma, is his cock hard? I can't see it, is he hard from eating me out?"
Gemma, who you couldn't see considering your vision was full of Sabrina's pubic mound and stomach, spoke from nearby. "It is. It's full, and rock hard. And he likes your filthy mouth, you dirty little Benefits slut. Every time you say something naughty, his cock flexes."
"Oh, fuck that's hot. Do you like me talking dirty, baby? Do you like it when I tell you how fucking good you run your tongue around my pussy lips? How you're the best oral I've ever, ever gotten? My ex got bored with oral, he didn't think it was sexy. God, he was an idiot if this is what oral can be like. Unnngh, just suck on my lips, baby. Yes, like that! Fuck, and your tongue- yesss!"
You needed more room to work, so you used one hand to shift Sabrina, lifting her leg over your shoulder and spreading her wider as she braced her foot against the top of the backrest of the couch.
"Oh, fucking hell Daddy!" Sabrina cried out as you drilled your tongue as deep into her as you could, feeling her hole squeeze against your tongue.
In response you spanked her ass without removing your tongue from her, the loud clap breaking her moans.
"Fuck! Sorry, baby," she said. "I was bad again, wasn't I?"
Gemma, even closer than before, answered for you. "You were. Do you like being a brat, or does it just come naturally to you?"
"I want to be good," Sabrina moaned.
"Fuck. I can see him tonguing you," Gemma said. She was only inches from you now, probably leaning in and looking from up close under Sabrina's ass. You spread Sabrina's cheeks, showing Gemma everything. "God, that's fucking hot. Your holes spread open like that for John. Would you let him fuck your ass if he wanted?"
"Yes," Sabrina groaned.
"You'd be a buttslut for him, too?" Gemma asked.
"The buttiest, sluttiest buttslut," Sabrina moaned. It felt like she might yank out some of your hair, she was holding her grip on you so hard.
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"But then he'd own every one of your holes," Gemma said. "Is that what you want?"
"Yes, I want Daddy to own my holes," Sabrina whispered. "Wait, sorry! I want baby to own- no, that sounds weird. Fuck, John, just own my holes. Fuck, just fuck me, please! I'm losing brain cells here."
You laughed, pushing Sabrina's hips away and looking up at her past her little tits. "Get in position, then," you said.
She quickly squatted, placing her hands on your shoulders to steady herself as she shifted, and your cockhead nuzzled at her pussy lips.
"Kiss me, Sabrina," you ordered her, and she did, leaning forward and pressing her naked chest to yours as her lips pressed and her tongue entered your mouth. You could feel her nipples, hard, against your chest.
A hand took your cock and adjusted it, and you realized it must have been Gemma's since Sabrina's were resting on your shoulders, her fingers trailing in the hair on the back of your head, and yours were spread on her lower and middle back, feeling the soft slickness of her skin.
Gemma shifted you both slightly, then she spit rudely and you felt it hit the tip of your cock and likely Sabrina's fuckhole. "There, you're ready," Gemma said.
You ended the kiss with Sabrina and pulled your head back, only one or two inches at most. "When you're ready," you said.
Sabrina bit her lower lip and nodded, her big eyes wide and meeting yours. She was fucking cute as hell and sexy as fuck. Naked. In your lap.
It had been four days since you found out her secret.
Sabrina's eyes went up, not quite rolling back but getting close as she sat down on your cock. You could feel her slimy, slick lips spreading, and then her hole clinging as if it wanted to resist your cock entering her but inevitably failing. Then you were in, and Sabrina moaned and whimpered softly as she took you about halfway, then stopped as it got too tight.
"You are wonderful," you whispered to her.
"You're not too shabby yourself," she smirked, but still didn't look back down.
She rose up slightly, then pushed lower. It took three more repetitions like that until she was fully seated on you. "God, fuck," she groaned. "That's good."
"Is he filling you up?" Gemma asked. You looked over Sabrina's shoulder and saw that your Australian nearly-girlfriend had stripped off her work pants, now clad only in that fancy but sturdy white bra and a pair of stretchy black panties. Her hand was down the front and she was slowly rubbing herself as she stood about three feet away, watching you and Sabrina.
"Just right," Sabrina moaned and nodded. "The stretch is- God, it's perfect."
"Hmmm," Gemma moaned, biting her tongue as she watched.