‘Yes, harder,’ Amy commanded as Mark quickened his pace.

Her face started to flush and her hand crushed Emilia’s fingers and then suddenly, Emilia was cumming again too and together they orgasmed, just seconds apart. Squeezing each other, holding each other, stroking each other.

It was perfect.

Neither men were done, however.

They both watched as the women recovered, their breathing returning to normal. Their heart rates slowing. The girls holding each other’s hands, their heads together on the pillow, Emilia stroking Amy’s face as Cassian spooned next to her. Mark on the other side of Amy, holding her tight in his strong arms.

Emilia rolled over and kissed Cassian hard on the lips, holding his face in her hands. Then she looked into his eyes, questioning and sweet.

‘Would it, be okay?’ she said.

Cassian returned her gaze with kind eyes, and then looked over at Mark, and finally back at her.

‘Yes,’ he said. ‘If it’s okay with them?’

Emilia rolled over and took Amy’s hands again.

‘Would you like to?’ she asked.

Amy blinked and in that moment, just as she had seen it before, downstairs in the foyer, she looked vulnerable again. She stared warmly into Emilia’s eyes and nodded quickly.

Emilia leaned into Amy and kissed her once again, but this time she rolled up and on top of her, laughing and giggling as she did so, tickling and pressing their breasts together and entwining their fingers and then she was rolling over the top and down the other side. Amy shifted over towards Cassian, and then smiled a mischievous smile at him, as instead of laying back, she rolled onto her front and slid her legs apart.

Emilia looked wide-eyed at the pair of them, and then turned her head to look at Mark who grinned and placed a gentle, reassuring hand upon her stomach. Then he gestured with his eyes for her to watch. Emilia turned onto her side, her ass nestled against Mark’s cock. She felt it twitching against her buttocks, so she reached down behind her and took it in her hand and then focused her attention on her own husband, and Amy.

Cassian looked to her, as if to check for permission one last time and she smiled in response and nodded. Emilia felt Mark’s hand sliding down her stomach as he shifted down the bed, his cock in her hand, sliding against her ass as she moved it to rest between her thighs.

Now Cassian was lining himself up behind Amy, and Amy was tilting her ass up towards his hard cock, her palms flat on the bed, elbows up, hair falling over her face. Cass’s hands came down either side of her, his face close enough to smell her hair, and Emilia watched her pale beautiful face as Cassian’s cock lined up, thick and hard, and then slid gently inside her friend.

Amy’s eyes closed and she flushed and shook and let out a gentle whimper of pleasure.

Emilia felt Mark’s cock surge and grow between her fingers and she quickened her pace sliding up and down his shaft, squeezing him softly, and teasing it against her wet pussy, and then his strong hands were turning her onto her front and his knees were between her legs, and she was being pulled up by her ass onto all fours.

She felt the head of his cock, pressing against her urgently and she felt herself opening as he pushed himself forward and slipped into her for the first time.

Mark was inside her. Not Cassian.

For the first time in her life, there was another man’s cock in her pussy, and it felt so incredibly naughty.

She looked to her right and saw both Cass and Amy watching them, smiling and slowly making love. Cassian’s eyes opening and closing, alternating between watching her with Mark and feeling the intense pleasure of Amy’s fresh pussy.

Mark’s manhood felt taboo and new, and her whole body tingled with illicit pleasure. This was so wrong, and yet so right.

He was thick. Thicker than Cass, and she could feel herself being stretched more than usual as he fucked her. She could feel him growing and pulsing inside her with each thrust and it felt mind blowing and exhilarating.

Mark looked over at Cassian and Amy, watching as Emilia’s husband pushed down gently into his wife, listening to her moan, watching her grip the bedsheets in her fingers, and he felt the most incredible sense of comfort and love. He looked down at Emilia, at her beautiful body, her shape, the way she moved, the way she fucked, the way she sounded. She felt wonderful too, her pussy felt tight and he could feel himself building to climax already.

He listened to Amy, and knew she was getting close, and Cassian too he thought. The man’s pace was changing, he was pushing harder and Amy was moaning louder with every thrust.

Emilia could feel Mark building inside her too, and she started to panic.

He was going to cum inside her.

No one but Cass had ever cum inside her before, and now here she was, in a spa hotel, getting fucked by an ex-soldier whilst her husband was shagging a gorgeous redhead that she might be in love with.

The thought thrilled her.