Maintaining my gentle bur firm hold on Charlenes hips, I began experimenting to see if there was a different way of moving in her that she would enjoy more. It took only a very few minutes to find a combination of stroke and speed and force that really worked for her: there was a rapid and dramatic increase in how wet she felt around me, and the intensity and volume of the noises that she made.
As a result of that, Sis had ample reason to cycle more and more often between what she was doing to Charlene, and what she was doing to me — and then go on to lap up the flow of Charlenes feminine oils that were beginning to trickle down and add a distinctly liquid tone to the slapping of my balls when they swung forward.
The added stimulation and attention being paid to her prompted Charlene to increase her efforts between Sis' thighs, ratcheting Evas desires even higher in return.
I don't doubt that we would have presented quite a sight to anyone that had happened to look in on us: me enthusiastically plundering Charlenes treasure, Eva industriously fellating Charlene, and Charlene eagerly applying her oral talents to Sis' womanhood. The air was thick with the scent of aroused female, and the room echoed the moans, groans, gasps, and other sounds of pleasure and arousal that all of us were making.
It wasn't any great surprise to me that Charlene and Sis each experienced an orgasm while we were all involved with each other: with the double stimulation she was receiving, Charlene was the first to find her release; when she'd recovered, she apparently dedicated herself to returning the favor to Eva. I had reached the point that having another climax was possible when Charlene slipped into a second (and stronger) orgasm. Again, she devoted herself to getting Sis off when it had tapered off. Evas second climax was patently stronger, too, and it took a little time before she was able to pick up where she'd left off between Charlenes firm thighs.
By that point, it was becoming clear to me that both of them were beginning to tire — not just from what we were doing, but from what they'd experienced. While I'd been fucking myself into Charlenes tight sheath, I'd also been caressing whatever parts of her I could get my hands on: leaning forward a bit so I could cup her breasts in my hands so their swaying dragged her nipples across my palms, teasing her anus with my thumb, lightly drawing my fingertips up and down her back and along her thighs, and even supporting myself with my arms so I could gently bite her shoulders and ears and the back of her neck. So when I leaned forward again, it wasn't any big deal for me to get my mouth next to her ears and softly tell her "I'm going to be able to cum again before too long. If you want to get Eva off again, it'll be just you and me then."
In response, Charlene softly declared "Oh, god, yes!"
Hearing that, I nibbled on her ear a little bit before raising up enough that I could roll her erect nipples between my fingers, and tweak them a bit (and none too gently). Charlene pressed herself back against me before lowering her head to Sis' pelvis again.
I raised myself up again, and continued cycling myself in and out of Charlene as I waited for her to bring Eva to another (final) climax.
I doubt that I'll ever know if it was because Sis was already that aroused, or Charlene did more of something (or did it better), but it didn't take long at all before I heard Eva start making the noises that signalled an impending orgasm. Even sooner than I'd expected it, I felt Sis let her head fall back onto the bed just ahead of her crying out in what was plainly and powerful release.
When Charlene finally lifted her head again, she turned to look back at me — and it was easy to see that the lower half of her face was shiny with what had to be a mixture of her saliva and Evas oils. With a self-satisfied grin on her face, she told me "I'm ready whenever you are!"#p#分页标题#e#
With that, my sole purpose in life condensed down into one goal: to try and bring Charlene as powerful of an orgasm as could be managed. And I applied myself toward reaching that goal with a will.
Thinking back to the times that I'd been with Charlene, I went about trying to remember everything I'd ever done that had drawn a positive response from her… and then doing them. Except that I didn't just repeat what had already worked; I went back to experimenting a little bit to see if I could do them even better. As it turned out, there were a few things that I learned how to improve — and Charlenes reactions made it MORE than clear that the changes were appreciated. It took only a few minutes for me to get her to the edge of having her third orgasm of the evening, and it was when I bit the back of her neck while giving one of her nipples a somewhat harsh pinch that she slid into a deep and powerful release. The tightening of her vagina around my erection was greater than it had ever been before, and it was only the sudden and dramatic increase in her lubrication that made it possible for me to continue pistoning in and out of her. Even the duration of her orgasm was longer than anything I'd seen her go through before, and it only confirmed to me that trying to do more for them actually resulted in me feeling even greater pleasure, too.