Nobody directly answered Jo’s question as she flopped down onto her bed.
Next to her, Sam merely continued to let out little gasps of delight as she shamelessly rubbed and fingered her ginger snatch.
Meanwhile Sam’s leggy twin sister, just shook her head in wonderment.
“Who’d have thought it,” she said at length, “we spend half the night talking about lesbian sex and who gets to do it? Shy girl Suki and the comatose kid. It just isn’t fair.”
Jo felt her bed shake as Sam’s self-inflicted excitement began to grow once more. Eventually, the blind girl could take it no longer. A sudden urge to seize the day grabbed her. Impulsively, she rolled towards the redhead, feeling for Sam’s face and finding it quickly with her right palm, whilst her left hand headed south.
As the blind girl’s hand gently touched her cheek, Sam hesitated briefly. But then she felt the fingers of Jo’s other hand interlock with her own and slide towards her pussy. Moreover, she felt the brunette’s soft lips meet and crush against her own. Sam allowed a little gasp of pleasure to escape her mouth as Jo’s fingers took control of guiding her desire. For her part, Sam began to slide her hand up the brunette’s tender thigh and under her short pleated skirt. She was surprised to find, as she did so, that she met no resistance; just the downy thatch of the blind girl’s pussy. At what point had Jo removed her panties? Sam idly wondered.
The blind girl was already wet with desire from listening not only to Sam, but also to Cathy and Suki. She merely gave a quiet moan of assent and satisfaction as Sam slid a couple of fingers into her needy snatch.
“Oh great,” commented Erica sardonically, as she noticed them at last. “Even my sister’s getting some.”
Anita said nothing, but looked at Allison questioningly.
“Erm…” began Allison, hesitantly. But it was too late. Anita had already stepped towards the remaining twin.
The black girl tried to process the situation before her. Four girls had already paired off, though how they would feel in the morning was a different matter. She had already suggested that she was available, by expressing a preference for Jo – kind of. But Jo was now taken and Erica had expressed an interest in herself – Allison – hadn’t she? Or was that Sam?
What the hell, Allison stepped forward too. It finally came down to the fact that she wasn’t going to be the only one not getting any tonight.
With Anita’s encouragement, the three girls moved together, arms around each other’s shoulders, faces moving towards the centre, lips meeting in a strange sort of three-way kiss. It was a little confused at first, but Allison quickly realised that it was better to give than to receive. If you sought out another pair of lips, you would either find them and exclude the other, or you would find that they had already excluded you. When she simply offered her lips and tongue into the middle for anybody’s touch, Allison experienced an exhilarating random dance of sensations as tongues licked and lips touched and then moved on.
It was Sam, not Erica, Allison finally remembered. But it didn’t matter any more. Sam was busy now in any case, if those sharp gasps were anything to go by. But, the black girl reflected, it looked like Anita at least was going to get her three girl fantasy. |