"God, Sabrina," you groaned. "Your pussy grips me so fucking well."
You were sliding into her deep and firm, but slowly. Working your cock through her tight cunt was a pleasure as you held her pert little ass cheeks and she was stretched out in front of you. Her skinny torso was arched nicely, pushing her ass back at you, and her dark brunette hair was loosely tousled around her shoulders as she pressed her head down onto her arms on the couch cushion.
"Oh, fuck, look at that," Gemma said, standing next to you and looking down at your cock slow-fucking Sabrina. "Damn, girl. Your pussy looks so fucking sexy. Every time he pulls out, it clings on and doesn't want to let go."
You pulled out fully, watching as your head came back out of Sabrina's pussy lips and the hole winked at you for a moment before you pushed back in.
"And I love that sound," Gemma continued. "You make the cutest little 'Uh's every fucking breath. You're just a little sex pet."
"Just wait until he's fucking you," Sabrina countered, not looking back. "Slow-stroking you as he stretches your Aussie pussy. You'll be moaning every time too, bitch."
"I hope so," Gemma breathed out. She was still fingering herself behind her panties. She put her other hand on your shoulder. "Fuck her harder."
So you did, speeding up your strokes.
"Fuck! Yes, baby, fuck," Sabrina groaned. "Take that pussy. Pound it."
You shifted your grip from her ass to higher up on her waist, feeling her ribs as you pulled her back against you. Everyone once in a while you would stop thrusting, shoving in as far as you could and pulling her back on you. She would groan pleasantly, and squeeze you.
Soon your fucking was picking up more speed, the slapping of your thighs against her but growing louder.
"God, you're a noisy bitch," Gemma laughed as Sabrina started moaning louder.
"I don't care," Sabrina crooned. "So fucking good."
"Maybe next time we'll need a ball gag or something," you joked.
"Or we use her panties. I'd do it now, but she wasn't wearing them," Gemma said.
"Fuuuck no, not panties," Sabrina groaned. "That's so gross."
"What if I gave you a choice," you asked, still fucking her. "Panties or socks?"
"Oh, god," Sabrina laughed. "Panties, then."
"What about a toy, though?" Gemma asked. "Would you like a little rubber ball gag to scream into?"
Sabrina nodded, not wanting to answer verbally.
Gemma leaned close and gave you a suggestion, and you took it.
Shifting your stance, you got off your knees and squatted behind Sabrina, leaning down over her and finding just a touch more depth to your thrusts. She immediately started gasping and looked back at you with surprised eyes. The stance was hard fucking work for you, and you were already starting to feel a burn in your legs, but you were able to fuck her so hard and deep you didn't want to stop.
"Take me," Sabrina said. "Take me like your bitch. Fucking fuck- fuck!" Sabrina said.
"Talk about losing brain cells," Gemma chuckled.
"At least I'm smart enough not to waste time not getting fucked," Sabrina shot back.
"Haven't you two known each other for several years?" Gemma retorted.
"Never talked until this summer," Sabrina grunted. "You could have gotten this last night."
"Alright, that's enough," you said. You'd been bracing your hands on either side of Sabrina on the couch seat, but now you reached down and put a hand around her neck. "Shut your mouth and don't fucking cum until I say you can."
Sabrina whimpered and nodded, the feel of your fingers on her throat a power trip for you.
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You applied pressure and kept fucking her hard and deep. Sabrina's body tensed, but she fucked back at you even harder than she had been. You eased off the pressure, and felt her throat work, sucking in air, and then applied it again.
"Fuck," you grunted as you pulled back too far and your cock slipped out of Sabrina's hot depths and stabbed down across her lips instead.
"I got it," Gemma said. "Don't stop choking your little bitch."
Sabrina growled and whined wordlessly in her chest.
Gemma grabbed your cock and positioned it, her hand so different from a cunt but in a delightful way. "There, go," she said.
You pushed, feeling the pressure of penetration, but Sabrina tensed under you again and you very quickly realized you were feeling something different. Letting go of Sabrina's throat, you shifted and looked down to see that your cock head was inside Sabrina's asshole.
"Awwwe, fuuuuck," Sabrina moaned, quivering beneath you.
"Gemma!" you said. "What the fuck?"
"Oops, wrong hole," she giggled.
"You can keep going if you want, Daddy," Sabrina moaned pornographically.
You hesitated, sorely tempted to plunder her ass. "No," you decided, pulling back out and watching her asshole quickly close. "When we do that, we're doing it right. Gemma, that wasn't cool."
She pouted and looked like she wanted to argue, then looked away for a moment. "I know. She just... got to me with the waiting comment. Sorry, Sabrina."
"Just get him back in the right hole!" Sabrina said, wagging her ass. "I was getting so close."
"Get a wet cloth or something," you told Gemma.
"I don't care, just fuck me!" Sabrina said.
"Hey," you said and spanked her hard enough to leave a new pink handprint that slowly began to fade. "If this is my pussy now, I don't want it getting sick or infected."
That made Sabrina hesitate her bum-wagging, and as Gemma silently went to the kitchenette she sat up and turned on her knees, turning to press her body against you. "Thank you," she said and kissed you tenderly. "It would probably be fine, but thank you."
"Life isn't porn," you said quietly, holding her. "And I don't want to have to take weeks away from fucking you just because we didn't clean up after ourselves and you're on antibiotics. Or worse."
She hugged you, arms around your neck, resting her cheek on your chest.
Gemma came back with a wet cloth, and Sabrina shifted aside to give her room to clean you while Sabrina kept hugging you. Once you were wiped down, Gemma took a breath and nodded. "I am sorry about that, Sabrina. And to you, John. That wasn't OK."
"It's already forgotten," Sabrina said. "At least until you're fully participating like this, then I'll get you back." She winked.
"Oh, God," Gemma said, rolling her eyes.
You noticed she didn't deny that this would happen again.