My head shakes with disbelief. “But you were so eager.” And talented, I think with an internal groan.
Bess merely giggles again at the comment. “Like I mentioned, I’m just visiting Sheridan. My best friend lives on a ranch about an hour away, but her kids got sick unexpectedly, so I’ve been looking for ways to keep myself busy.” Her eyes sparkle mischievously. “It turns out that Sheridan is a pretty fun town, if you get what I mean.”
I feel my cock harden immediately, enticed by everything about this woman. I don’t judge ladies of the night because they’re just trying to make a living like everyone else. But knowing that Bess isn’t a working girl is an added bonus because I’ve been thinking about touching her nearly non-stop since that fateful night in the park. Now, it seems our chance has come. After all, Bess isn’t a prostitute. She’s never taken money from us, and we’re not on the job either. Instead, this is an encounter with a lush, sweet young girl who obviously craves being with two men. Things couldn’t have worked out better.
“So what do you say?” she coos, shifting a bit on the couch. “Does the fact that I’m not a working girl change anything?”
“It changes everything,” I growl, my blue eyes hot. “Because now, you belong to us.”
With that, I move to the couch next to Bess. She turns to face me, her wild dark curls spilling around her slightly flushed face.
“Really?” she asks breathlessly.
“Yes really, sweetheart,” I rasp. Unable to resist any longer, I place my hands on either of her warm cheeks and kiss her. It’s a deep, passionate kiss – the sort that makes a man’s body long for more. She feels it too because she immediately presses into me, her breasts arching as she demands that I touch her more. But I release that curvy form because I want to tease her until she’s at her breaking point.
Meanwhile, Brandon wants in on the action too. He stands before Bess and pulls her to her feet. Once upright, he leans into the curvy girl and seizes her mouth, just like I did moments ago. It’s filled with passion and need and when he lets her go, Bess steps back and looks at each of us with hooded eyes.
“Ready cowboys?” she breathes, shimmying a bit.
Without a word, I take her hand and lead her into our bedroom, Brandon following behind us. It’s a vast, cavernous area with a huge king-size bed in the center. Tapestries hang from the walls, and our collection of antique rifles decorates the walls. But Bess doesn’t notice because she’s breathing hard, her gaze fixed on our bodies.
Silent still, I walk the curvy girl until she’s standing next to the bed. Then, I begin to undress her slowly, taking my time to stroke her curves as I pull her various items off of her exquisite form. Brandon joins me, both of us letting our touches linger, caress, and tantalize as we see her voluptuous form fully for the first time. Bess whimpers under our touch, but she remains completely still, clearly enjoying the foreplay.
Too soon, she stands in front us nude, and I take in her buxom figure with appreciation. I’ve never seen a woman with such perfect breasts before. They’re plump, ripe, and large, yet still exquisitely shaped. Her waist is narrow and her hips wide, cradling the perfect pinkness of her slit down below. I let my lips follow my eyes, trailing kisses from her neck to her navel until I’m kneeling before her, my mouth hovering above her womanhood. Big, brown eyes enrapture me, her pink pout opening with anticipation.
Gently, I push Bess back onto the bed and before she can react, I plunge my tongue into that wet velvet, tasting her exquisite flavors. She moans loudly but is cut off mid-cry by Brandon, who seizes her mouth. But he’s hungry too, and he breaks off the kiss to begin suckling her pink nipples while massaging those full, creamy tits.
“Unnnh!” she gasps, her back arching beneath our ministrations. Hot juices flow onto my tongue as she cries out again. “Ahhhh!”
Meanwhile, I continue to tease Bess, flicking my tongue in and out of her sweetness, feeling her juices thicken slightly. She bucks wildly, demanding more, but I hold her hips while she continues to writhe. Meanwhile, my twin sucks on her pink nipples and moves a hand lower to caress her soft nub at the opening of her womanhood. It’s too much. Within seconds, Bess comes hotly and her pussy jerks violently as she screams.
“Oohhhh!” is her cry. “Unnnh!”
Undeterred, I lap up that delicious female cream, already wanting more. Panting, the lusty woman stares at us with a dazed look.
“That was nice, but I want you to have fun too, Brandon and Ben,” she mewls. “Use me. Let my body sate your desires.”