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“After you,” Bradley said, his hand extended to bedroom. We had awoken Millie, who had seemingly invited us to make it up to her in the bedroom. I followed Millie through the open bedroom door, Bradley right on my heels in almost a race to her. She had turned on one of the bedside lamps so we could see what we were racing towards.
She had already climbed onto the bed, laying on her side, propping her head up with one hand, one leg crossed over the other, and her other hand brushing up and down her high and hip. “You two owe me,” she repeated herself.
“We know,” Bradley said, speaking for the both of us. She smiled and shifted from her side to her back, exposing herself even more in the process. As she did, she spread her legs and lifted her knees up towards her chest but keeping the soles of her feet planted on the bed. Her cleanly shaved pussy was still pink and puffy from earlier. I was surprised she wasn’t too worn out based on how her pussy looked alone.
Badley and I both started stripping, dropping our nightwear in no time. We were both starting to sport excited cocks, not fully hard but certainly not soft either. After stripping, I took a step toward Millie first, but Bradley put his arm in front of me, signaling me to stop. He then started moving towards her, in the process saying, “You get her all the time.”
“So do you,” I thought as he climbed onto the bed and started kissing Millie. It was true. He did have her all the time, but not as often as I did. And I certainly didn’t mind watching what was likely a repeat of earlier this evening and a good part of the day. His kissing started on her lips, moving to her neck. As his lips moved down her body, her hands stayed with his head, moving from behind it as he was kissing her lips to on top of it, pushing him further down as he worked his way down. From her neck he moved down to her breasts, then to her tummy, and finally to her clit.
Finally reaching his destination, Millie let out a moan of encouragement. I did too, having started stroking myself while still standing near the bed. It was then that I moved to the other side of the bed and laid next to Millie, continuing to stroke myself but kissing her neck while Bradley ate her out. He looked up to see what the movement of the bed was to see me nibbling just below her ear, a place she loves to receive attention.
This went on for about ten minutes until Millie’s moaning was too much for me, and I announced I was going to cum. She told me to cum, and with her blessing I let out a long groan and came, shooting ropes of cum onto myself and Millie. I was moaning into her neck through my orgasm and she was moaning into my ear as Bradley continued to eat her out. After I came down, I got up to grab a towel to clean off her stomach. I returned from the bathroom, Bradley still devouring Millie’s pussy, and wiped the cum from her.
I started to climb onto the bed next to her when I could see her pull Bradley up, reaching at his head and shoulders. He followed her lead, and stopped licking her, climbing up between her legs. His cock was now rock hard, and Millie was wrapping her fingers around it to guide him into her. As this scene unfolded I was just kneeling now on the bed, stopped in my tracks to take it all in.
She guided him in, taking him in full without much trouble. He sank down into her, and her legs wrapped around his ass. She looked amazing in this position, her toned legs flexing as she kept him in place. Her arms tugging down on his shoulders, pulling him in deeper. She was a goddess in that moment, and I wanted all the pleasure in the world for her.
And she wanted all the pleasure in the world for herself. She had become a vixen, taking what she wanted, always looking for satisfaction. And I loved every moment of it. Over the next fifteen minutes, they switched from this position to doggy style to cowgirl. She came in doggy style as I laid in front of her stroking myself again. Bradley wanted to finish in her from below so he demanded she ride him, and even though she was exhausted she obliged. She climbed on top of him, grinding back and forth while she rubbed her clit. Her swaying tits were too much for Bradley to handle, and he eventually came. Millie climbed off Bradley and slinked away to the bathroom to clean herself. Bradley caught his breath and rolled out of bed himself, pulling his shorts back on and making his way back to the couch.
It was a night I’ll never forget.
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