Don't Wake Them Up - Double Surprise (Patreon)

I woke up before daybreak.

In my mind there was only one thought. I touched my pussy, and it was wet and my nipples were erect.

Very carefully I left my bed and walked over to Adam's. As little as I could see, it was obvious they were naked again. Adam was closer to the edge, so I knelt in front of him and started caressing his limp cock.

It didn't take long before his body reacted and his penis started swelling. I kept jerking him slowly, trying to go full mast.

Then I felt his hand on mine and turned to see him. I couldn't really tell between the shadows, but I would swear he was smiling.

He let go of my hand and let me do my thing. Soon, I could feel his penis fully hard. I sped up, and he put my hand on top of mine, stopping me. "Sorry, I really have to pee," he whispered to my ear. I heard Tracy shuffle next to him, and then silence.

He got up from the bed and walked over to the bathroom. I walked behind him and waited in the darkness as he closed the door.

Suddenly the door opened, and he pulled me inside. The light blinded me, but he held me in his arms and gave me a passionate kiss.

I could feel his hardening cock pressing against my thigh. I lowered my hand and slid it between us, fondling his penis.

"Are you always this horny? or is it just my cock that drives you crazy?" he asked, in a barely audible voice.

"Shut up and enjoy," I replied, kneeling in front of him.

He was already fully erect, and I took it as deep into my mouth as I could. He grunted in response. I pulled it out of my mouth. "Shhhh!" I said and repeated the same sudden motion. I gagged immediately, and I could feel tears running down my cheeks.

Adam whipped my tears clean and then grabbed my head, holding it in place. He started thrusting his cock into my mouth, slowly at first, as if he were measuring how deep his penis could go into my mouth.

He started speeding up, and I could feel my pussy tingle, asking for attention. I was kneeling with my legs open, and my middle finger slid right into my soaking cunt.

I moaned as Adam used my mouth for his pleasure. He started grunting more, and I knew I had to stop him.

I pulled away, and he seemed annoyed by it. My mouth and chin were soaking with a mix of saliva and precum. I picked it all up with my finger and smeared it between my tits.

I guided him to the toilet and made him sit down. I knelt again between his legs and spat on his cock.

My chest approached his crotch, and I could hear him gasp when he understood what I was about to do. I pressed my tits together, enveloping his hard cock, and I started sliding them up and down. His grunts were immediate. His eyes were fixed on my tits and his cock.

"Is this a dream? Ugh! It… it feels like a dream," he said between moans and grunts.

I smiled at him and let go of my tits. I gave him a quick sloppy blowjob, leaving his cock creamy with my spit. Immediately my tits surrounded his penis, and I started sliding it up and down between them.

"Oh. Fuck!" He said, louder than he should've.

He put his hand in his mouth and started fucking my tits. I tried licking the tip of his cock as it bobbed up and down, but I couldn't reach it.

Still, I spat on it, and he kept fucking my boobs. I usually don't do titjobs, but Adam was special, and I really wanted to make him cum like that.

I turned to see him as he kept sliding his cock between my tits. I varied the pressure of my hands, and I could see the change in his face whenever I pressed my tits harder on his cock and his grunts became louder.

He looked at me worriedly, and I nodded as he moaned one last time.

Then I felt his hot cum hitting my chin and sliding down my neck. It wasn't much, but it hit me hard.

"Fuck, that was amazing. You have no idea for how long this has been my fantasy," he said as he breathed harder, barely being able to speak.

I stood up and walked to the door, happy with having accomplished my mission. Adam grabbed my arm and said, "your turn." 

I approached him and kissed him on the lips and then said, "this was all about you; we should go back to our beds." And walked out of the restroom.

He turned off the light, and the dark engulfed the room again. I stumbled to my bed, and he did too. I immediately heard whispering between Adam and Tracy.

I lay down, and sleep started taking me in an instant. As I drifted off, I heard a soft voice, "fucking slut."

'SLAM!!!'

The sound of the door of the room slamming shut woke me up. It was already day, and I scanned the room. Tracy and Adam were there; he was already wearing his swimsuit, and she was still naked and obviously had just woken up.

"What the fuck?" I asked before I was fully awake.

"Lys is having a meltdown; we'll deal with it," Tracy said. "It's your turn, honey," she finished, looking at Adam.

He begrudgingly put on a t-shirt and walked out of the room.

"What happened?" I asked.

"Maybe it was something to do with your pearly necklace," Tracy replied.

"Oh fuck, I, uhm…" I choked on my own words. My neck and chest had spots of dry cum.

"Don't sweat it, honey; I said you could use him, and you really did. We're open like that," Tracy said as she walked to the toilet. I couldn't help but notice her round ass wiggling as she walked away.

After she closed the door, I rushed to get my swimsuit on; somehow it felt wrong being naked just with her in the room. Although her own nudity didn't seem to bother her.

She came out of the bathroom, and I asked, "So, what do you think happened with Lys?" 

"Oh, she's probably just having another jealous fit. She'll be fine," she said as she eyed my bathing suit. "What does breakfast and then pool sound like?" She asked.

I nodded and watched her get dressed. "I bought this yesterday. What do you think?" She asked as she tied the straps of an extremely skimpy black bikini; it had a thong bottom and a V-underwrite top that barely held her tits in place.

As she twirled, my eyes got stuck on her perfect ass, fully exposed in that getup. Her cheeks swallowed the string that should cover her crack, and she was almost naked.

"I never thought I would say this, but, FUCK! You have a great ass," I said.

"I know," she replied.

SMACK!'

The sound of her hand slapping her own ass made me realize I was still staring at her butt.

I turned around and started arranging my beach bag.

"You know," Tracy said, "you should really use thongs; they would look amazing with that gorgeous ass of yours."

I turned to see her, and she had her eyes fixed on my butt. As I had done with Adam, I pulled the fabric in my ass together, creating a faux thong.

'SMACK!'

I also slapped my ass, and she gasped at the sound; I guess I overdid it.

"Like I said, amazing. May I?" she asked. I thought she meant arranging my bottoms. I was wrong.

I nodded, and she stood up and, without a warning, spanked me.

'SMACK!'

She used at least the same force I did, but she grabbed me by surprise.

"OUCH!" I screamed. "Fuck, I am into some light spanking, but I need to be in the right mood for it!" I said, rubbing my sore cheek.

"Fuck, I'm sorry; I guess it was too much," she said and turned around and bent over. "Want to get even?" she asked as she looked back at me with a kinky grin.

I didn't reply; I just walked over to her and started caressing her cheek lightly, then, without a warning, 'SMACK!!!'

I hit her harder than she had spanked me. She grunted and grabbed her pussy.

"We should stop or we'll never leave the room," she said as she lightly rubbed her pussy over her bikini.

"I'm fine either way," I replied and planted a kiss on her already reddened cheek.

She stood up and walked over to me; her confidence made me walk backward until I bumped into my bed and couldn't go back any more without falling into it.

"I'm sure you are, but I'm starving. And we can't risk getting caught by Lys; she's already jealous as it is," she said, practically to my face. I could feel her warm breath on my lips.

My arms went around her waist, and she sighed. I couldn't resist it and planted a kiss on her lips. They were soft and warm and moist. She froze, but I kept kissing her; eventually she relented and kissed me back.

We made out for a while, my hands beginning to explore her back, all the way from her head to the very edge of her butt; only the strap of her thong stopped me. Just as I was going to venture into her ass, she took a step back.

"Stop, you sexy minx! We really have to go," she said, turning around.

Without her noticing, I slid a finger into my pussy and rubbed lightly; I was already wet.

While Tracy was arranging her beach bag, I approached her and put my arm around her waist; she let out a loud sigh, and then I slid my wet finger into her mouth. She lapped my hand and then turned around.

"I heard you're good at eating pussy," she said, as she pushed my head down, making me kneel in front of her.

She raised one foot to the bed and slid the tiny patch of fabric covering her pussy to the side. Her well-kept pussy was inches away from my face, and I could smell her excitement.

I wasted no time; I buried my face into her cunt, licking it from her vagina to her clitoris. She gasped and pulled my head closer as my tongue hungrily licked her pussy.

"Oh, my! You're one hungry slut, aren't you?" She asked; I nodded.

I pressed my head harder into her, and she fell down to the bed. I pulled her closer to me and lifted her legs. Her pussy was wide open for me.

'Knock, knock!'

"Housekeeping!" A voice from outside the door made us jump up.

"Just a second!" Tracy replied, standing up, and then said to me, "we should go."

I nodded, frustrated, and got up too.

We both grabbed our bags and walked out. The cleaning lady thanked us but gave Tracy a weird side eye.

As we entered the elevator, I understood; on the reflection, I could see Tracy's bottoms were still pulled to the side, with her pussy on display. Just as I was about to tell her, the elevator stopped, and a guy in his 20s jumped in. He gave us both a flirty look, and his eyes lingered on Tracy's crotch.

The guy stood with his back to us, so I seized the opportunity and, as discreetly as I could, I fixed Tracy's swimsuit, but I didn't waste the opportunity and ran my fingers through her wet labia as I was doing so.

She gave me a dirty look but said nothing. That's when I noticed the elevator had mirrors on every wall, and our elevator buddy most likely saw what happened.

The door opened and the guy left immediately. "Bye!" he said eagerly. When he turned around, he seemed to have a semi under his trunks.

When we got to the restaurant, Lys and Adam were there, almost ready to leave.

"Hey ladies! Nice of you to join us!" Adam said, excited.

"Hi darling, how was breakfast?" Tracy asked.

"Amazing, today the chilakiles are particularly good," he replied. I noticed Lys was not making eye contact with me, and she certainly didn't seem to be in a good mood.

"So, what are the plans for today?" Tracy asked. "I heard there are some interesting beaches if you go exploring outside of the hotel." 

"Actually, I'm not feeling good; I'll go back to the room and try to get some sleep," Lys said, without lifting her gaze from the half-eaten plate of fruit in front of her.

"Oh, honey, that sucks. Do you want to go to the doctor? What do you think is wrong?" Tracy said, worried.

"No, it's nothing. I just had a rough night; I barely slept," she replied. She briefly looked at me, and I noticed anger in her eyes.

" Ok, the exploration session is postponed then. Go on to the room; try to get some sleep. Hopefully later you'll feel more like yourself again," Tracy commanded.

Lys got up, and without saying another word, she walked away.

"What is up with her?" I asked.

"You know as much as I do, she didn't say a word this whole time," Adam replied.

"That sucks; maybe she really is just tired," I said.

"It's never the easy answer with Lys; you know this as much as we do," Tracy said. "We just have to give her some room to clear her head, and we'll talk about what's troubling her later."

Tracy and I had breakfast, but the conversation died down after that. It was obvious there was tension in the air. We all knew what happened the day before, but we all refused to acknowledge it.

After a while, it was Adam who broke the silence, "so, about that exploration?"

"Oh, you think you can be so lucky? Your daughter is under the weather. It's your day to look after her. Us girls will go bathing suit shopping, because that ugly blue set that we got for Mar is growing old really fast," Tracy said. As usual, her voice left no room for discussion.

After that, little more was said. Adam excused himself and went away, probably to the room to check on Lys.

"So, mall trip, what do you say?" Tracy said as soon as Adam left.

"I really don't think I need a new swimsuit; besides, my budget is... uhm…" I said.

"Nonsense, don't worry about budget; Adam is buying. It's the least he can do. Besides, we don't have to buy anything; we'll just have fun browsing the choices," she replied.

Not having much option, I agreed.

As we walked towards the mall, she casually said, "so, how was my husband's cock? Did he give you at least one good orgasm?"

I froze, not because I was surprised she knew; after all, I made Adam send her the video of me riding him. But she was just so nonchalant about it that it caught me off guard.

"Uh, yeah, I mean, he's like, really good at footrubs, which I never knew could help me, you know, get there," I replied, not wanting to say something too intimate in public.

"HAHAHAHA! He's always been a sucker for tits and feet. I'm not surprised he went for the combo with you, with those gorgeous tits," Tracy said. "So, he gave you a foot rub, and you came from that?"

"Uh, not really. I mean, it helped, but I was sort of fingering while he did that? So I came from my hands, but his hands on my soles did something. I can't believe we're having this conversation."

"Honey, one hour ago your face was buried in my pussy; now it's not the time to be shy," she replied, almost laughing. "And then what happened?"

"That's when you called him; we were on this amazing nude beach, and people around us were being sexual, so I went down on him with you watching. When you hung up, he started fingering my pussy. Before he came he pulled me off his cock and made me sit on his face until I came.

"Right then we realized we had loads of audience and we were trying to figure out what to do when a couple pointed us to a secluded spot where he could fuck me. After a bit he had to pull out, and I fingered for a bit. I was bent over, and he saw it as an opportunity to, uhm, you know, lick back there?" I said, actually ashamed of that particular action.

"Oh, so he ate your ass? He must've really liked what you were doing; he doesn't do it for anyone, you know?" Tracy said. Her words attracted the attention of a bellboy passing by.

"Yeah, he ate it and rubbed it a bit. I came like that. That's when I decided I wanted to send you that video. We fucked cowgirl style for a while. The waiter from that beach saw us and masturbated to the show. Adam came in my pussy, but I kept riding him until I squirted on top of him; that was it. He made me cum 4 times; I made him cum twice," I said.

"I only counted one for him," Tracy said.

"Yeah, the other one was this morning. I woke him up to give him a sloppy BJ and a boobjob in the toilet. He tried paying back, but I just wanted to do it for him," I replied.

"I see, maybe that's what upset Lys? Maybe she heard or saw something?" Tracy asked.

"Maybe. She hasn't said a word to me, so I have no idea," I replied.

"Yeah, well, after what happened on the first night, I could see her getting jealous," Tracy said.

"The, umm, the first night?" I asked, nervous.

"Yes, you know, when you both went to the balcony and fucked under the moonlight?" She said, again, attracting the views of bystanders.

"Fuck, you know about that?" I asked.

"Adam knows, so I know. If you haven't noticed, we don't keep secrets from each other," she replied. "Also, you were very loud; it was hard not to hear you. Let's just say you weren't the only ones getting a little something," she said as she winked at me.

We arrived at the mall, and Tracy pointed to a store. "That's where we went yesterday; they had some nice models and are very accommodating. Shall we?"

It was obviously a rhetorical question because she took us there anyway.

As we entered the boutique, a joyful woman received us. "Welcome back! I see you did bring your other girl here; please, look around and let me know if you need any help. By the way, that bikini looks amazing on you!"

"Thank you, Carmen! I do love it; it hugs me just right," Tracy replied.

We spent a while selecting a few models, and then the saleswoman approached us again. "The same fitting room you used yesterday is ready, if you want to use it," she said, winking at Tracy.

"Yes, thank you; we're almost done browsing," Tracy replied. I gave her a puzzled look, and she just said, "you'll see."

We walked to the back of the store, where the fitting rooms were. Carmen was waiting for us and said, "this way, please," opening a door next to the fitting rooms. It led to the backroom. There were stacks of boxes and hangers laying around everywhere.

"What is this?" I asked Tracy.

"Oh, it's just that the fitting rooms are way too small, so Carmen lets us use the stockroom. It's a bit less private but much more comfy, right, Carmen?" Tracy said.

"Yes, feel free to, ahem… do what you need to do; no one will bother you here. Do you girls want a drink while you try on your suits?" Carmen replied.

"Yes, some bubbles would be lovely, thank you," Tracy replied, as she pulled a foldable chair near her.

Carmen left the room, and I was still baffled. "This is way too weird, so they let you use their backroom to try on bathing suits and give you wine?" I asked.

"That's the kind of thing that happens when you are nice to service people," she replied and then continued, "go on then, time to try on your suits."

I hesitated for a second, but she made a hand motion for me to hurry, and I had no choice but to obey her. She has a way of making people do what she wants.

I undid the strap on my back and lifted the bra over my head. Just as I was standing topless trying to decide what to do, the door to the backroom opened, and Carmen appeared, carrying two plastic cups with sparkling wine.

My hands rushed instinctively to my exposed breasts, and she dismissed it. "Oh, aren't you cute? I've seen more tits than a bouncer in a strip club; you have nothing to be ashamed of. Besides, they're gorgeous; you have nothing to hide." As she talked, she put the cups on top of some nearby boxes and started walking away. My hands stayed on my tits anyway.

"I'll come back in some 10 minutes to refill your glasses, unless you need more time," Carmen said before leaving.

"Hey, uhm, should I try the bottoms over my current ones?" I asked, taking a step forward and dropping my hands from my tits.

"Your mom knows the drill. See you in 10," she replied and closed the door behind her.

When I turned to see Trascy, she was opening a pack of wipes. I guess she had them in her purse.

"Take your bottoms off, darling; I'll wipe everything before and after you try it on," Tracy said as she took out one wipe and rubbed it against the crotch of a one-piece bathing suit.

I dropped the only piece of clothing I had left and felt vulnerable standing naked in this weird room. That made me look around, searching for prying eyes, and I noticed a couple of security cameras on the corners of the room.

"Fuck!" I said, covering my body as much as I could, and added, "you didn't tell me about the CCTV."

"Oh, that, Carmen turned it off for us yesterday; it's still off, otherwise a red light would be on on each camera," she replied.

I was not sure, so I kept covering my body.

"Oh, for fuck's sake, see?" She said as she stood up and lifted her top, showing it to the cameras. "See?" She asked again, now dropping her bottoms to mid-thigh and spanking herself to the cameras.

"Ok, I believe you," I said, staring at her exposed pussy. I removed my arm from my tits, but my hand lingered in my pussy. It just felt too nice to have it there.

"Do you mind?" She said, and I noticed she had her phone in her hand. I figured out what she wanted to do, and I did a few poses: pressing my tits together, pinching my nipples, and bending over and opening my cheeks. I heard the camera shutter many times. 

"Bottoms up!" Tracy said suddenly, grabbing her cup and giving me mine. She still had her top lifted and her bottoms half dropped, making the scene even more weird and exciting.

We downed our wine, and she handed me the one-piece bathing suit she was wiping. She sat down and waited for me to get dressed all while fumbling with her phone.

The bathing suit snuggled my skin nicely; it was black and had some see-through sections that made it incredibly sexy without it being too revealing. I cupped my tits and ran my hands through my entire body when I heard the camera shutter again.

I turned to see Tracy, and she had a wide smile as she saw her phone. "Adam says you look better naked," she said.

"Of course I do, but I can't go around naked in life, you know?" I replied, pulling the crotch of the bathing suit to the side and letting my wet pussy show.

Tracy took another pic and smiled.

"Let me see how I look in it, at least," I said, pointing at her phone. She handed it to me, and on the screen I could see Adam's hard cock; he seemed to be on the balcony in our room.

"Scroll through the pics; you'll find yours there," she said with a huge grin.

She was right; after a few dick pics from Adam, I found the pics she had taken of me. I loved how I looked in that bathing suit. I kept scrolling and saw my naked pics and one of Adam with a hard-on straining his trunks.

Curiosity made me keep scrolling, and I found a video of Tracy naked in that same backroom, walking away as if she were on a runway. When she came back, I could see she was holding a pink vibrator in her pussy, sliding it in and out as she walked.

Tracy yanked the phone off my hand when she heard the buzzing sound and her moans coming from the video.

"You should ask before scrolling someone's phone, honey," she said in a sweet but stern tone.

"Who, how?" I tried asking, but she interrupted me.

"We're not discussing that. In fact, I'm considering leaving this store right now unless you atone for your mishap," she said. Her voice still carried the stern tone, but now it felt playful.

"And how could I atone?" I asked, as I walked seductively towards her. I stood in front of her and parted her legs. As I tried kneeling in front of her, she grabbed my arm and guided me.

Soon she had me lying face down across her lap. "That is how you atone," she said as she caressed my butt.

Without a warning, she raised her hand and let it down hard on my ass.

'SMACK!!'

"OWWW!!" I shouted.

"You deserve it. Now keep it down or we'll get kicked out," she said, and then another hit.

'SMACK!!'

I muffled a scream.

'SMACK!!'

I grunted. 

'SMACK!!'

I moaned.

"I think someone is enjoying this," she said.

'SMACK!!'

Another moan, louder.

Just then the door creaked open, and Carmen asked, "Is everything alright here? Anyone want a refill?"

I shot up from Tracy's lap and tried composing myself.

"Yes please, a double, for the both of us," Tracy replied as she covered her body calmly.

Carmen walked towards us and poured some more wine in our cups; this time she filled them to the brim.

"That one looks lovely on you, but you might wanna fix the, ahem, panty area?" Carmen said, pointing at my still visible pussy.

"Fuck! Yeah, sorry, I was just, uhm, putting it on as you walked in," I said, feeling my face flush.

"Don't worry, I've seen much worse, trust me. Alright, I guess I'll give you girls more time alone. If you need me, come get me; otherwise, I won't bother you," Carmen said and turned around to leave.

"Hey, uhm, are the cameras…" I said, but her voice cut off mine.

"They've been off since your sister and mom came yesterday; you're safe," Carmen replied and winked at me.

She left the room after that.

"So, where were we?" Tracy asked, tapping on her lap.

"I was about to try another bathing suit on," I replied as I took a sip of my wine.

"Oh, that, right, ok, let me wipe one clean for you," Tracy said, with slight disappointment.

The next one was a small, black, two-piece set, matching her own. It was gorgeous, but I was a little worried as to how it would fit my big tits.

I got naked and walked closer to Tracy.

"Yes, definitely, I prefer you naked," she said as she ogled my bare body.

"So, T or A?" I asked, turning around and smacking lightly my butt. That sent shivers down my spine, as it hurt more because of the spanking I had just received.

"Oh, I'm an ass kind of girl, definitely. Come closer," she said and pulled me by the hips.

I felt her warm lips on my right cheek; she kissed my butt, and suddenly a jolt of pain hit me. She bit me hard, leaving a red mark where her teeth were.

"There goes the possibility of wearing a thong," I said when I saw the markings on my skin.

"You are not allowed to wear a thong; that gorgeous butt would be too distracting for me and Adam," she replied, caressing my sore cheek. "Go on, try this one on."

I grabbed the bikini and put the bottoms on. I turned to see my ass, and sure enough, the bite mark was fully visible.

When I put the top on it was obvious it wasn't designed for my boobs. I was spilling everywhere, and there was no way to keep my areolas covered no matter how much I tried.

I still posed for Tracy, and she took a few pics; judgement came soon.

"Adam says this is the one," Tracy said, looking at her phone.

"No way! Record this," I said. When she was ready, I did a couple of jumping jacks, which made my tits fly out of the top wildly.

Tracy laughed her ass off and then returned to her phone.

"Adam still thinks this is the one," Tracy said.

"Yeah, well, he's not here to decide, is he?" I replied as I fixed my tits in the bathing suit.

Tracy stood up and stood next to me, taking a selfie of the both of us. "It does look sexier on you, but maybe not for this hotel," she said as she sent the pic to Adam.

I immediately got naked and took another sip of wine. "Next!" I said.

Tracy took another pic of me naked and sent it before starting to wipe down the last bikini.

The last one had a tropical pattern; it was the largest of the bikinis I had tried on so far. As I input it, I felt nice and safe.

My breasts were fully covered, the bottoms enveloped my ass nicely, and no chance of my pussy slipping out seemed possible.

"Fuck, that's boring," Tracy said, as she snapped some more photos.

"I know. But for a family-friendly hotel, this one feels like the right choice," I replied, truly happy about having found the right bikini for me.

"As I said. Boring! Adam agrees; he says he likes better the one between this and the one identical to mine," she said. It took me a minute to understand he was talking about me being naked.

"Ok, if you get Lys's approval, I can stay naked for the rest of the vacation," I said, defiantly.

"Don't say that unless you mean it," Tracy said. A little more serious than I expected.

"So, you like this one? For real," I asked.

"Yeah, it's cute. I'm guessing this is the one you want?" She asked and I nodded.

"Alright, as you wish," she said and stood up and walked to the door.

"Carmen?" She said as she opened the door. Soon Carmen walked in and closed the door behind her.

"Ohhh, you look lovely in that one. Have you decided on one yet?" Carmen asked me.

"Yes, this is the one," I replied.

"Also these two, please," Tracy said, handing her the two suits I had already tried on.

"But," I tried rebutting, but Tracy interrupted me.

"No talking back, young lady!" She said in her stern voice. I froze, realizing I had no way of refusing.

"You're really lucky to have your mom still spoil you with cute clothes; you should really appreciate it," Carmen said.

"Yeah, it's just that she's not my mom," I said, and then something came to my mind. "She's actually my sugar mommy; that's why she's spoiling me," I continued. Tracy looked surprised at my boldness and then gave me a kinky smile that made me worry.

"Oh, I see. Anyway, I'll leave you the room to change back to your bathing suit, so I can ring you this one," Carmen said and turned around.

"Nonsense!" Tracy said, which made Carmen stop in her tracks. "She can give you the bikini now, right, honey?"

Carmen and I looked at each other in shock at Tracy's request.

"Is that a problem?" Tracy asked; she sounded annoyed at our hesitation.

"Not at all," Carmen replied.

Both Tracy and Carmen turned to see me, in expectation.

I lowered my gaze, feigning shyness, and undid the strap to my bra. My boobs bounced down when I let them free. I turned to see Tracy, and she had a huge smile on her face. She was recording this too.

The top went over my head, and I handed it to Carmen.

I stopped for a little bit and then grabbed the sides of the bottoms. I started peeling them down slowly, exposing my bare pussy to them. Before I took them off completely, Tracy's voice commanded, "Turn around."

I turned and bent at the waist, giving them both a full view of my ass.

"She has a nice butt, don't you think?" Tracy asked, but Carmen didn't reply.

I stepped out of the panties and bent over again to pick them up.

"I think she's wet," Tracy said and then continued, "let me see that."

I gave her the bottoms, and she ran her fingers through the plastic protector on the crotch.

"Soaking," she said and then handed them to Carmen.

Carmen took them and also ran a finger through my moistness but said nothing about it.

"Is there anything else you need?" Carmen asked.

"I could use some more wine. If that is ok with you," I said, turning to see Tracy.

"Yes, bring us more wine; feel free to enter without knocking and serve us. I figure we will be a bit busy," Tracy said.

Carmen walked out of the backroom, and I stood naked in front of Tracy.

"So, Adam is into tits and feet; you are into control and humiliation, right?" I asked Tracy.

Tracy didn't reply; she just made a finger motion for me to get closer, and I obeyed.

Then she pointed down, and I knelt before her. She pushed her butt forward in her seat, opened her legs, and pulled the crotch of her bikini to the side, showing me her glistening pussy and her cute landing strip.

Then she grabbed my hair and pulled me closer to her. "You are going to finish what you started this morning; you won't stop, no matter what happens. If I bring the whole store here to see us, you will keep eating pussy. Is that clear?"

I just nodded, and she shoved my face into her pussy.

My tongue immediately parted her lips. She was already dripping. My tongue moved up and down on her clit, making it hard. She started moaning, and then I heard the door opening. I tried turning to see who was coming in, but she pulled me into her crotch again.

I could hear steps going around us, but nothing more.

"Give me the bottle, dear," I heard her say.

Suddenly I felt a gush of cold liquid splashing on her vagina, my mouth, and my nose. It was wine.

"Drink it out of my pussy," Tracy commanded.

I lapped as much wine as I could as she poured it over her body. I don't know how much I drank, but I tried sipping it all.

She stopped pouring and then grabbed my hair and pulled on it, causing a light discomfort, almost pain.

My tongue went back to playing with Tracy's clitoris, drawing circles around it and licking it occasionally. I used my lips to press on her soft button, and she moaned. I did that a bunch of times until she started talking over the moans, "Carmen, dear, mmmmm, please hand me my bag." 

I turned to see Tracy, and she said, "Keep licking; don't stop."

My hand moved towards her pussy, and I stopped licking for a second while I slid my middle and ring fingers into her vagina. She gasped as she felt my fingers penetrating her and pushed my head back, so I resumed licking as my fingers rubbed her from the inside.

"Fuck yes!" She said as my fingers slid in and out of her pussy and my lips sucked on her clit.

"You think, mmhhmm, that she can, uhhhhh, take it?" I heard Tracy ask, but I couldn't see what she was talking about; my face was buried in her cunt.

"I think you should try," Carmen said.

"Want to stay and ooooohhhhh, fuck!! Want to stay and watch?" Tracy asked.

"Not today, but enjoy!" She said, and soon I heard the door again.

I lifted my head and saw Tracy sucking on a pink dildo. It took me a while to figure out it was a double-ended dildo.

"I'm going to fuck you with this, but first you have to make me cum," she said, and then I felt the dildo smacking my ass.

'SMACK!'

It sounded harder than it felt; still, it made me moan while sucking her pussy, and she grunted.

'SMACK!, SMACK!, SMACK!!!' She kept smacking her toy on my butt. The last hit stung a bit more.

"Ouch!" I said.

"What was that?" she asked. I immediately returned to giving her pleasure.

She kept smacking me lightly. I increased the speed of both my fingers and my tongue. Soon she stopped hitting me and was just holding my head and moaning.

"Oh, god, yes, you eat pussy so good; keep going!" Was the only thing she said.

I tried inserting another finger into her pussy, but she was too tight and grunted in pain when I tried pushing it. Two fingers went back into her pussy, and I started fucking her furiously as she moaned louder and louder.

I stopped licking her clitoris for a while, and when I felt she was getting closer, I started licking it as fast as I could, moving my tongue side to side.

"FUCK FUCK FUUUUUUUUCK!!!" She said. I could tell she was trying not to be too loud, but it was too much for her. Her legs tightened around my head and pressed me as she quivered. I didn't stop licking her, but I couldn't move my fingers anymore.

My tongue tasted her changes as she came and then relaxed. Her moaning continued, but it was way softer.

I turned to see her and said, "you're tighter than Lys; I love it."

"I know," she said. "You are so good; I love your mouth, but this guy needs to be used," she said, swinging her toy.

I turned around and raised my ass towards her; I touched my vagina, and I was wet and ready for it.

"Please fuck me, please," I pleaded.

'SMACK!' She spanked me hard; I grunted in pain and excitement. I lowered my face, waiting for more spanking; instead, I felt her fingers exploring my pussy. She flicked my clit lightly with her fingertips and said, "You are ready for it, aren't you?"

"Yes, please, fuck me, please," I pleaded again.

Then I felt it, the tip of the toy on my pussy, rubbing my clit and vagina, back and forth, collecting moisture and turning me on more and more.

"Put it in, please," I begged.

'SMACK!!' Another spank on my ass made me shut up.

I felt the toy pressing against my vagina, splitting it open, and I started moaning in pleasure as I felt its head penetrate me. I clearly felt when the head was fully in, and I gasped.

"Do you want more?" Tracy asked.

"Yes please, put as much of it as I can take, please, fill me, please," I replied.

"I love it when you beg," she said and started sliding more and more of the toy inside me.

She kept pushing the toy into my pussy until it reached my limit. I had to take a couple of deep gasps in order to recover myself.

But Tracy wasn't planning on letting me breathe; she started fucking me with the dildo. I could feel her fist hitting my ass and pussy as she slammed the fake cock deep into me.

I was moaning and grunting; she was punishing me hard. Suddenly she stopped.

"Carmen!" She shouted, and soon the door opened.

Carmen didn't say a word; she just closed the door and walked towards us, bottle of wine in hand and a confused look on her face.

"Be a doll and hold this for me. I need to get comfortable," Tracy said.

Carmen reached behind me, and I could feel the dildo moving slightly.

Then Tracy walked to my front, and with both of us watching, she started undressing.

She first took off her bottoms and twirled around, giving us a show of her great ass.

Suddenly I felt the dildo move in and out of me with longer, slower strokes. I couldn't help but moan when I realized that this stranger was fucking me.

Tracy leaned down and gave me a soft kiss; a moan escaped me as our lips met, and I saw her smile.

Carmen sped up lightly, fucking me faster. I moaned harder.

Tracy took off her top and stood naked before me. Then she grabbed her phone and started recording. I tried looking back to see Carmen use the dildo on me, but Tracy moved my head to look forward.

Then the dildo started moving faster, harder. I grunted, "UGH! Yes, please, fuck me harder, please!!"

Then the movement stopped, and I turned to see what was going on.

Tracy now had the dildo in her hand, and Carmen was starting there just watching.

"You're welcome to stay and watch, but now I need to fuck this young girl," Tracy said to Carmen.

"I can't stay, but I might come back later," Carmen replied.

"Please do," Tracy said, and with that Carmen was gone.

Tracy opened my butt cheeks and, as she slid the dildo in and out of my pussy, she buried her face into my ass, licking it and pressing her tongue into it, trying to penetrate me there.

I was on the edge, and I let myself go. I started moaning louder, and she started jamming her fake cock harder into me as her tongue forced its way into my virgin asshole.

The feeling was too much; my ass tightened, and my pussy felt as if an electric shock had run through her.

"Fuck yes, fuuuuuuuuck!!" I said, containing my screams so people in the store couldn't hear me.

Just as I was coming down from my orgasm, I felt it."

'SMACK!!!' A hard slap across my butt.

"FUCK!!!" I shouted in pain.

"Oh, so you do know how to scream?" Tracy said.

A tear ran down my face, and I nodded.

"Good, don't hold back on me," she ordered. I shook my head.

Tracy slid the toy out of my pussy, making me gasp. The popping sound as it left my body caused a chuckle in both of us.

"Come, let's see if you can make this fit in my pussy," Tracy said as she lay face up on the floor and opened her legs.

I took the dildo from her hands and spat on the head that was still dry.

My fingers explored her pussy; she was nice and wet, ready to get fucked.

I pressed the tip of the toy against her clit, and she gasped. I masturbated her clit using the toy until she started moaning. She was squeezing her tits as I stimulated her clitoris.

"Put it in," she commanded.

I used my free hand to split her pussy open and pressed the toy against her opening. She moaned and I knew she was ready.

I pressed the toy in. Her tight pussy gave me a hard time, but I managed to push it in, and as it entered, she grunted, "more, I need it in me," she pleaded.

My hand gripped hard on the silicone cock and started pumping it in and out. She moaned wildly and rocked her hips as I fucked her.

"Faster," she said. She was tight, and fucking her with the fat toy was not easy. Still, I managed to speed up and make her moan like crazy.

"My clit," she said between her noises of pleasure.

I started flicking her clit with my thumb as my other hand moved the dildo.

While I masturbated her, I felt the urge of having her clit on my lips, and I lowered myself until I was able to lick her clitoris.

"Oh. God. YES! Suck it!" Tracy said, holding my head tight to her pussy.

Her juices and my saliva mixed together, creating a creamy foam that made the dildo slide in and out easier.

Her moans became screams and her hands pulled on my hair as she let out a hot discharge from her pussy. I started pulling the toy out, but she grabbed it and started jamming it harder into her vagina.

"Fuck yes! Yes!!! YEEEEESSS!!!" She screamed as she let out a second discharge.

The scene was way too hot, with her lying on the ground, impaled by this fat cock, and I had to join in.

I lay opposite her and aligned my pussy with the free end of the toy. I slid closer to her, putting one leg over hers. She looked at me with a huge grin and moved closer to me.

My hand grabbed the toy and pulled it; Tracy moaned as I pressed the toy into my vagina.

I gasped as I felt it entering me; Tracy moved closer once again, and that made the toy penetrate me suddenly.

"Oh, fuck, yes!!!" I shouted when I felt it deep inside me.

Then Tracy slid back a bit and grabbed the small section of the toy between our cunts. She started sliding it back and forth, fucking both our pussies at the same time.

We began moaning and grunting in turns; my fingers went to my clit, where I started stimulating myself.

Neither of us lasted long. My furious flicking of my clit along with her hard shoving of the plastic cock made me come fast and hard. My legs started shaking, and Tracy held on to my right one.

"Fuck, fuck FUUUUUCK!" I screamed as my pussy squirted. A huge discharge flew out of my pussy and landed mostly on Tracy's pussy and belly. My pussy pushed the toy out, and Tracy kept fucking herself with it.

Just then I noticed Carmen standing over me, mouth agape, staring at me, then at Tracy and back at me.

Tracy started grunting, and I could feel her body tense and her nails digging into my leg.

"Yeah, oh, God, YEEEEES!!!" She shouted and then her body went limp.

We had a few moments of awkward silence. Carmen was the one that broke it. "That was fucking amazing," she said, "but I really need to ring you up for those bathing suits, and the other girls need to use the backroom, so… would you mind?" 

"Say no more," Tracy replied, collecting her breath. "Give us a couple of minutes, and we'll meet you out there.

Carmen left, and Tracy and I shared a passionate kiss as we held each other in a tight, sweaty, and wet embrace.

We didn't talk anymore after that; we got dressed and walked out. Once outside I felt the other sales girls whispering and looking at us.

"Do you think they heard us?" I asked Tracy to her ear.

"Heard what? To you, trying on bathing suits? I'm sure they don't mind, you know, this being a bathing suit store and all," she replied.

I didn't know how to answer that, so I just kept quiet.

As we left the store, Carmen walked us out and said, "please feel free to come back any time. My lunch break is always at 2 pm, if you want more of my help." 

We started walking back to the hotel. While we were on the street, she took out the dildo from her purse.

"Here, this is for you; enjoy it," she said, swinging the huge toy in front of me.

"Are you crazy?" I asked, putting the toy away in my shopping bag.

"I know you really enjoyed it. Can you tell what it was modeled after?" She said and smiled. She started walking faster, and I had to catch up to her while I tried to figure out what she meant.

As we walked, she seemed focused on her phone; she didn't say anything else. All I knew was that I felt dirty carrying that used toy in my shopping bag.

When we reached the hotel, she said, "Adam is at the bar," and she walked us there.

"So, how was shopping?" Adam asked with a huge grin on his face.

"Amazing! Mariana got herself three bathing suits and a nice toy. By the way, we'll need to cast your cock again, darling; I need a new dildo," Tracy said nonchalantly, without minding if anyone heard.

"Any time, darling," he replied and then turned to see me. "I hope you enjoy it. Oh, by the way, Lys is ready to talk to you; she's waiting for you back in the room."

"I should really go, then. Thanks for the toy and the bathing suits and the orgasms; it was amazing," I said to Tracy and then planted a long, passionate kiss on her mouth.

"And you, thanks for lending me your wife; she's an amazing dom. I can't wait to see what she can do somewhere more prepared for her games," I said to Adam and kissed him the same way I had just kissed Tracy.

I noticed Adam getting hard under his trunks, and I walked away.

As I got to the room, I opened the door, and the afternoon light blinded me for a second. I couldn't believe what my eyes saw as I regained my sight.