Fill: Renee/Helena - surprise pt. 2ryu19June 14 2012, 04:42:53 UTC
"I want to watch you two and then I...I want to join," Dinah finally murmurs after she gets over the sight of Helena and Renee dipping their fingers in the wetness coating her legs and licking them afterwards.
Both oblige, Helena getting Renee on her back and taking her from behind, grunting a bit as she puts as much effort as she could into a definite thrust, Renee moaning like the loudest of banshees.
Helena smirks as Renee goes limp, ready to hear those mewls she loves so much from her girlfriend, only for her smirk to be consumed by a pair of lips, the strap-on soon pilfered from her hips. Helena would have paid more attention to that if Renee didn't start sucking on one of her nipples.
But her attention returns to the strap-on as she sees it between Renee's fingers, the Latina bringing it towards her mouth, Helena opening wider.
Her saliva coats the rubbery thing and Renee soon extricates it after a minute, lowering it towards a different pair of lips and easing it in.
Then out.
Then in again, slowly drawing out the loudest sounds any of them have made so far, Dinah's fingers pumping faster among her own folds, a bit of drool trailing down her chin at the sight of her two friends before her.
"T-tease," Helena manages to mutter once her brain decides to stop being mush.
"It's called enjoying things, honey. I swear you were a cavewoman in a former life with how quickly you want to take me." Renee's hands find her rear then, squeezing both cheeks as tight as she could. "Or maybe you were the Venus of Willendorf. Your butt's big enough."
Helena rolled her eyes at that. "It's not that big."
The moment was stopped then by a vibration cutting through the air, the pair looking towards the source and finding Dinah arching upwards, four of her fingers deep within herself as she lets loose a variation on her Canary Cry, luckily not at full blast or they'd have to get a new apartment.
"I guess she's ready to touch now," Helena observed, going forward and grabbing Dinah's unoccupied hand, pulling her down to the bed, Renee soon embracing the blond.
Dinah's eyes fully open then and she squeaks a bit when she feels Helena's lips ghosting along her thighs.
"Are you sure you aren't the Black Mouse?"
"The squeaks just mean I'm surprised!" Dinah retorts, shoving her lips over Renee's, tongue ensuring that the costumed hero wouldn't make any more wisecracks.
Her hands move towards Renee's breasts even as liquid desire streams out of her from Helena's tongue.
She makes Renee moan as she kneads both breasts once she recovers from the orgasm, eyes motioning for Helena to join her. She does so, Helena's hands groping Renee's rear, massaging that special spot that she discovered shortly after their third time in the sack.
The spot triggers a squirt from Renee, most of it ending up in Dinah's hair. Not deterred, Dinah goes down on Renee, the Latina squealing, thighs clenching.
The three decide to spend a minute recovering, Helena noticing that the corset and thigh-highs are now ruined. But her attention is soon dragged away from the clothing and towards her two bedfellows.
Especially when Renee starts doing that thing with her tongue along the outermost edges of her pussy.
///
Dinah's staring up at the ceiling, unable to sleep partly due to the fact that Renee and Helena snored and partly due to the excitement she had just gone through not an hour earlier.
She wondered if Ev would be up for a date tomorrow night...
"I want to watch you two and then I...I want to join," Dinah finally murmurs after she gets over the sight of Helena and Renee dipping their fingers in the wetness coating her legs and licking them afterwards.
Both oblige, Helena getting Renee on her back and taking her from behind, grunting a bit as she puts as much effort as she could into a definite thrust, Renee moaning like the loudest of banshees.
Helena smirks as Renee goes limp, ready to hear those mewls she loves so much from her girlfriend, only for her smirk to be consumed by a pair of lips, the strap-on soon pilfered from her hips. Helena would have paid more attention to that if Renee didn't start sucking on one of her nipples.
But her attention returns to the strap-on as she sees it between Renee's fingers, the Latina bringing it towards her mouth, Helena opening wider.
Her saliva coats the rubbery thing and Renee soon extricates it after a minute, lowering it towards a different pair of lips and easing it in.
Then out.
Then in again, slowly drawing out the loudest sounds any of them have made so far, Dinah's fingers pumping faster among her own folds, a bit of drool trailing down her chin at the sight of her two friends before her.
"T-tease," Helena manages to mutter once her brain decides to stop being mush.
"It's called enjoying things, honey. I swear you were a cavewoman in a former life with how quickly you want to take me." Renee's hands find her rear then, squeezing both cheeks as tight as she could. "Or maybe you were the Venus of Willendorf. Your butt's big enough."
Helena rolled her eyes at that. "It's not that big."
The moment was stopped then by a vibration cutting through the air, the pair looking towards the source and finding Dinah arching upwards, four of her fingers deep within herself as she lets loose a variation on her Canary Cry, luckily not at full blast or they'd have to get a new apartment.
"I guess she's ready to touch now," Helena observed, going forward and grabbing Dinah's unoccupied hand, pulling her down to the bed, Renee soon embracing the blond.
Dinah's eyes fully open then and she squeaks a bit when she feels Helena's lips ghosting along her thighs.
"Are you sure you aren't the Black Mouse?"
"The squeaks just mean I'm surprised!" Dinah retorts, shoving her lips over Renee's, tongue ensuring that the costumed hero wouldn't make any more wisecracks.
Her hands move towards Renee's breasts even as liquid desire streams out of her from Helena's tongue.
She makes Renee moan as she kneads both breasts once she recovers from the orgasm, eyes motioning for Helena to join her. She does so, Helena's hands groping Renee's rear, massaging that special spot that she discovered shortly after their third time in the sack.
The spot triggers a squirt from Renee, most of it ending up in Dinah's hair. Not deterred, Dinah goes down on Renee, the Latina squealing, thighs clenching.
The three decide to spend a minute recovering, Helena noticing that the corset and thigh-highs are now ruined. But her attention is soon dragged away from the clothing and towards her two bedfellows.
Especially when Renee starts doing that thing with her tongue along the outermost edges of her pussy.
///
Dinah's staring up at the ceiling, unable to sleep partly due to the fact that Renee and Helena snored and partly due to the excitement she had just gone through not an hour earlier.
She wondered if Ev would be up for a date tomorrow night...
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