"What are you doing?" Noel asked Brock and Estelle, even though he knew damned well what they were doing. 

     Then it became Shawnacy's turn to kiss Noel on the mouth. 

     Talk about your unexpected developments.

     She slid her tongue between his lips as if looking for any of that brown gunk that still might be in there. 

     She pressed her breasts against his so that he could feel her hard nipples. 

     He immediately got hard. 

     She stood over him and caressed his arm and shoulder while they kissed.

     He returned the caresses as their kisses got deeper and more passionate.

     Estelle got right on top of Brock. She got one leg on either side of him so that she could kiss him full on. She kissed him in a way that made Brock think that maybe she was losing control a little. She kissed him almost furiously. 

     And his dick wouldn't get hard.

     Damn! 

     Brock couldn't believe it! Here it'd been getting stiff on him all night, and now, when one would come in real handy...

     Estelle rubbed her cunt against his limp penis. She was wet down there, too, and not just from the water in the tub. 

      Brock thought for a wild moment that Estelle might actually hurt him, her kisses got so frantic. Once, in a scrap metal yard, he watched her juggle cars, so...

     But, no, he got it, then. She wasn't out of control at all. She was being passionate. She was showing her passionate love for Brock in the most physical way she could think of. 

     And, as soon as Brock had that thought, his love for Estelle emerged...

     and then he got hard, all right. 

     Estelle grabbed his dick to slide into herself while she continued to straddle and kiss him. The inside of her hole was nice and slick. They ran their hands all over each other while they kissed and fucked, kissed and fucked.

     Shawnacy embraced Noel so that they rose out of the water to float in the air.

     Shawnacy adjusted so that Noel's erect penis was in her face. 

     She pressed her clit against his chin. 

     She kissed the head of his penis as she would a sacred object. 

     She took his shaft in her mouth halfway down, then all the way down to his balls.

     She tongue played with his dickhead. 

     She did all of this slowly, as if she understood that they'd, all four of them, had tumbled into a loving magic zone, and the longer she could make the magic last the better. 

     Noel explored every part of her body. He wanted to memorize every contour,  her abs and leg and arm muscles, both ankles and knees and elbows and every other bone. He felt a slight thickness at the bottoms of her feet. He massaged every finger, each toe.

​     He took a long time with her face. If he wanted a memory of nothing else to treasure until his dying day, it would be that, his memory of Shawnacy's loving and smiling face.

     The last area he explored was the space between her vagina and anus. He spread her slick juices all over that space.

     He kissed her clitty, the circled it with his tongue.

     He slid his tongue into her to make slow circles inside her hole. 

     Shawnacy stopped sucking his dick.

     She arched her back and opened her mouth as if she moaned, only no sound emerged.

     Brock and Estelle watched the whole thing even as they continued to fuck. 

     Noel and Shawnacy separated as they sank back into the tub. 

     Estelle turned to kiss Noel as Brock continued to stroke, stroke, stroke up into her. 

     She slipped off of Brock to sit on Noel's lap. 

     Brock didn't mind, though, because, then, Shawnacy crossed over to him. She kissed him and ran her hand along his stiff cock, still slick from Estelle's cunt juices. 

      And then Shawnacy created the single finest moment in Brock's life.

     She got on top of him and slid his dick up into her cunt.

     Estelle found that, while Brock's dick was big and thick, Noel's was long and slim. Both of them could get it right up into her, though.

     Shawnacy and Estelle hugged and French kissed and rubbed each other's erect nipples...

​     at which point, all four of them rose and floated in the air.

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