"I love you, too, honey!"
Heather was oblivious to the older couple's words. She was too busy concentrating on the staccato cock-thrusts that were sending her temperature up to the boiling point and making her heart beat to bursting.
"Christ, I feel good!"
Heather's exclamation was a pure guts expression of her feelings. She had found what she had been miming for so long. She had found pleasure for her body and sweet abandon for her mind. She had rediscovered the hedonist's relish for all things good in life!
"Oh, God! Oh, God! I'm cummingg!"
Once again the overwhelming rush of pleasure release soared through Heather's gyrating body. Only this time was far more intense than the last time or the lime before last. It was a building thing. She felt she could keep on cumming and it would just get better and better.
Faithful to her task between her girl friend's legs, Heather continued to stab her tongue into Linda's pussy. Her own jolting release made her mouth caresses more abandoned than ever.
"Oh, Heather! Darling, that's good! Me, too, baby! I'm cummingg!"
Linda's loud protests of pleasure were followed by low, abandoned grunts and moans. Her head rolled back against the couch. She was in never-never land.
Watching the sexy redhead and his wife get their rocks off excited Jake. It gave him the impetus he needed to let go. He shoved his cock deep into Heather's clutching cunt again… and again… and yet again…
"Christ Jee-zuz! Look out, girls, here I'm cumming!"
He could feel the thick load of his cum shooting deep into his neighbor's belly. His cock felt like it would never be able to cum again, so intense was the release, so tantalizing the build-up. When he had pumped his balls dry, he rolled down onto the rug, stretched out, and relaxed. His body was sated for the moment.
The three orgiasts were very quiet for several minutes. They were enjoying the residue of their climaxes, reliving the intensity of the experience. Heather still clutched Linda's thighs. Her head rested on her girl friend's pussy-mound.
She felt safe and warm and loved.
Linda reached down and stroked the redhead's face. "Heather darling, I invited you over for brunch and gave you my pussy instead." She giggled. "You must be starving. I know I am." Gently she rose to her feet, taking Heather's hand and helping her up.
"As a matter of fact I am. Let's get at it," Heather replied.
The two women went into the kitchen and prepared the meal. They had to wake Jake up when it was time to eat. He was still dozing comfortably on the living-room rug.