We make our way inside from the hot tub, all of us vibrating from the hot flirting that took place. We’ve wanted them for a while, but until now the stars haven’t aligned. At this point, there’s no mystery about what we all want to happen. Maddi strips off her swimsuit bottom, the top long since gone and left outside on a patio chair. She lays down on the bed in the middle of the open-plan cabin we have for the weekend and coyly crosses her legs to one side, her hand snaking down between her thighs. She’s looking at us all, clearly objectifying the hell out of us while she teases herself.
You lay down next to Maddi, having stripped your own bottoms away. The heat and smoothness of another person’s skin has you squirming. The moment takes you and you climb on top of her to kiss her. Your legs are straddling her hips, breasts grazing together, and you’re both still touching yourselves. You shift down and take one of her nipples in your eager mouth. Your hand snakes it’s way up Maddi’s stomach and you put your fingers in her mouth so she can lick your pussy off of them.