Tri-st update (almost done now)

Betsy leans in, setting her fingertips on the other end of the dildo, stroking it gently just to see what tremors she can send through the shaft and into Felicia’s sex. Just when Felicia moans, Betsy takes hold of the phallic length and pulls it from her lover’s opening.

Felicia’s body heaves, jiggles going up and down all her delicious curves. With her womanhood empty, she grabs holds of her trembling breasts and squeezes them as though trying to make up for the sensations she’s no longer receiving. Then she slowly sits up, her hooded eyes on Betsy, both dangerously threatening and intoxicatingly sexual. Even as only collateral damage of that stare, it’s hard for you to tell which is more tempting—to give into Felicia or to be punished by her.

Betsy isn’t moved by Felicia’s unvoiced demand to give back the dildo. Instead, she lifts it to her mouth and runs her tongue over its head, moaning as the taste of female juices hits her senses. You suddenly realize that she’s licking on the end that had been inside herself. As if Betsy is bragging that, no matter how much she liked the taste of Felicia’s cunt, her own flavor still reigns supreme.

Felicia softens, enthralled by what she’s witnessing—the same gleeful realization you had. And, no less enthused by her own taste than Betsy is by hers, she grabs onto the other end and begins to suck it, her lips trawling from the tip to as far down the middle as she can get it.

With the dildo bridging the gap between their two mouths, Betsy’s hands are free to move to Felicia’s breasts. She relishes squeezing their massive heft almost enough to tempt you to do the same, but simply watching Betsy’s sensual touch on that perfect chest has you paralyzed.

Felicia wraps her fingers around the length of dildo suspended between their two moist sets of lips. She pulls it down out of the way so she can get to Betsy’s mouth herself, and they kiss, although Betsy grabs Felicia by the wrist to keep her from taking the dildo too far away. It stays just about between their lips, their kiss going around one end of it, smearing its cream on their lips as two shades of lipstick smear together.

Betsy keeps massaging Felicia’s breasts, tugging at the nipples, caressing the abundant contours, but if you can feel the heat coming off of Betsy’s cunt, it’s a certainty that the ninja herself can too. She dips a hand down to touch herself, and the kiss grows to include a moan. Again, it’s like she’s taunting Felicia—teasing her with the pleasure she can give herself, which Felicia either can’t equal or won’t receive. Not yet.

Felicia turns around, getting down on her knees, then bending over to present her ass to Betsy. Maybe it’s wishful thinking, but you imagine she’s asking Betsy whether she can really resist touching her—giving her pleasure. And Betsy doesn’t bother to deny it. She seems to know exactly what to do; maybe as a telepath, she can hear how frantically you’re willing her to do it.

She tucks the dildo between Felicia’s buttocks, fitting it inside the snugness of Felicia’s asshole. Then she turns around herself, until her creamy ass faces Felicia’s like a reflection. The two of them bring their asses together—the thick head of the dildo going into Betsy’s anus, making her gasp as she stretches to take it.

It’s just like when they shared the dildo before, only so much tighter, so much harder to do. Betsy pants crazily as it goes into her, while the resisting entry pushes it more into Felicia’s asshole. She goes wild for it. The two press their gorgeous asses together and you see that Felicia has somehow gotten more than Betsy. But Betsy doesn’t seem to mind… she’s slumped forward, pressing her breasts into the mattress, gasping for air as Felicia claps her buttocks against Betsy’s own in a rhythmic tribal dance of a fuck. Not one inch of the dildo is visible between their meeting flesh, but you can tell it’s there by how frantically the two are sodomizing themselves on it.

Betsy matches Felicia’s movements, fucking her as much as fucking herself, until Felicia gives in and expresses the passion that’s contorting her lovely face. “Yeah! Fuck me in the ass! Yes, uh, uh!” Her breasts jiggle with the same impacts that are smacking her ass.