Midwinter Weekend Pt. 01

I'm pretty sure Rinette and Nella share a kiss as I sped towards and reached my own climax. I'm not a hundred percent sure because I closed my eyes and enjoyed this wonderful climax. My hand on Eleanor's neck, I felt her move around, sucking and licking me until I filled her mouth with my cum. She drank it all as she slowed down, trying to find a good rhythm as my pleasure turned into hyper-sensibility. I could feel Rinette pushing and twisting around and against my palm and fingers, and guessed that she came a few moments after mine. By then I was drinking in all the pleasures, both outer and inner, and wasn't aware of all the specifics.

When I squeezed Eleanor's neck twice she stopped, kissed the head of my cock one last time and rose up. Eleanor kissed me again, a powerful taste of sperm on her tongue and lips. It was strange, new and surprisingly intense. Reclining in my seat, surrounded by three wonderful women, I simply abandoned myself in the magic I had tried my best to deny. It existed, I was entranced by it, and it couldn't be any better.