After a Hard Day's Work

The door banged shut.

"Hi guys, I'm back!" came the voice from the hall. Moments later, the diminutive shape of Izzy appeared at the doorway. Amandine scrabbled momentarily, and paused the film as she grinned over at her flat-mate.

"You got held up by something?" Tom asked, "You only just made it while there was still food!"

He was only half-joking -- the takeaway containers were three-quarters empty.

"I saved a bit for you, Iz," laughed Amandine, "before Tom ate the lot."

Izzy rolled her eyes. "Not my fault! Thank you, though."

She selected a few bits from various containers, and draped herself on the empty sofa, eyeing Amandine and her boyfriend.

"God, it's been a day. Frustrating as anything, but at least it's done. What're you up to?"

Tom shifted slightly, trying to disguise the bulge at his crotch. Until moments ago, Amandine had been casually caressing him through his trousers. She'd been in a provocative mood all evening, and had spent much of the film so far winding him up. The literal cock-teasing had been the latest, and his erection had been straining for escape. "Careful, I won't be gentle later if you keep this up," he'd warned the tormenting red-head some time earlier.

"I won't break, you know," she'd rumbled into his ear, giving his cock a delicious squeeze.

But it had seemed rude to retire to Amandine's bed before Izzy had managed to escape her office and get home, so Tom had, not entirely reluctantly, submitted to the protracted temptation. Now, however, he would prefer Izzy not to necessarily notice the delicate state of affairs.

Izzy seemed oblivious, though, as she wolfed down some food. No doubt it had been an age since lunch, and it was now well into the evening.

"Oh, you know. Takeaway, wine, film. Wondering where you'd got your skinny arse to," teased Amandine, "and when you would drag it home."

"Oi, I definitely prefer 'petite', there's no need to be rude," came the retort, accompanied by a grin. Izzy was certainly somewhere between petite and skinny. She came up to the middle of Tom's chest, and probably weighed in somewhere under the fifty-kilo mark. Feisty, though, her friends knew well; she made up for small stature with energy that seemed improbably contained by her.

"I don't know how, watching you go at that," laughed Amandine, watching her demolish a further selection of food.

"I'm a hungry girl," pouted Izzy, her eyes laughing, "Now, if you don't mind, I'm getting changed. Then you can tell me what you've really been up to: Tom looks distracted, and I don't buy this watching-a-film-quietly crap."

Izzy rose from the chair, winked at Tom, and sauntered off to her room. A few minutes later, the shower could be heard.

"I think she's on to you," Tom muttered to Amandine. Amandine chuckled throatily into his shoulder.

"She's far from a fool," she whispered back, "and it's not so dark she couldn't notice this."

Another gentle squeeze on his still-hard cock -- unexpected enough, this time, that the breath hissed through Tom's teeth. Grabbing Amandine and pulling her close, he kissed her fiercely. Tom's hand cupped her ass, pulling her hips towards him.

Lost in this for some moments, Amandine surfaced to see Izzy once more lounging across the room, and sipping some of the wine.

"Don't mind me," Izzy murmured, her eyes bright, "but this does look far more plausible than the quiet evening story."

She took another sip of the wine. A calculating look flashed across her face.

"But, Amandine, my friend, you're really going to get poor Tom all worked up like that. And, well, me, too. I said it had been a frustrating day, didn't I. And look at you, lining yourself up a good thorough.... ah, working over, shall we say, while I get... what, nothing? It's so unfair..." she grinned.

A sudden tremor ran through Tom. Memories of a slightly drunken conversation with Amandine danced through his mind; her teasing him about the sylph-like flatmate; a slightly blurred admission of her undeniable attractiveness; a rather breathless fuck, Amandine whispering "wouldn't you like to be inside her now?" as she ground onto him.

Yes. Yes, Tom really would like that. His attention snapped to Amandine's low chuckle.

"So unfair, you're right." She finished her own glass of wine, and grinned as her hand traced a path to Tom's engorged shaft, "But if he's willing, I think there's enough for both of us... what do you think?"

Tom swallowed.

"Er."

Izzy laughed. "I think you've short-circuited him, Am! I hope that's a 'yes', though -- I've been as horny as fuck all day," she purred.

Tom blinked, and swallowed again.

"God. Yes," he mumbled, "it's a yes, of course!"

"Good," smiled Izzy, "I've wanted to try out what Amandine keeps smiling about. Now, you're clearly good to go, and my motor's been running since I woke up, which made the countless hours of governance bollocks much harder to bear today. Let's play a game!" she finished brightly.

Amadine laughed, "Oh, no, not one of those awful things you come up with!"

Izzy glared at her, "I'm not just stripping naked and riding the poor boy, you nit, I want some sort of build-up. I want to enjoy myself... well, and him," she grinned hungrily.

"So. Grab that pack of cards from the shelf, Tom... good boy," as she extracted the deck and shuffled them, "I hope you're both feeling suitably lucky. High-card draw, easy enough -- but the loser loses an item of clothing. To start with... then I might think of some... forfeits," she finished, wickedly, "Tom, you draw first, please."

Tom, hand shaking but slightly, drew a card... a seven. Offered the deck next, Amandine pulled a three, and grimaced amusedly. Izzy cheerfully drew a ten, and grinned at her friend. "Oops! Off it comes, please!"

Sighing good-humouredly, Amandine grabbed the hem of her tank-top.

"Your sodding rules; you know full-well I'm only dressed for lazing around; I'll be naked in no time!"

"Such a shame, isn't it," came the remorseless grin.

Amandine lifted the pale blue top off over her head. Into glorious view came her small breasts: pale, like all of her, with delicate taut pink nipples. She pretended to glower at Izzy, and dropped the fabric to her side, crossing her arms below her tits.

"You've seen them before, Tom, concentrate," reprimanded Izzy, "and take another card."

Though he had, indeed, seen them many times before, he continued to glance at Amandine's naked chest as he drew another card -- a five, this time.

Amandine pulled out a four. Izzy nonchalantly revealed a jack, and grinned wolfishly at Amandine.

"Well, I suppose you won't bear much taking your socks off, will you?"

Amandine grinned as she threw the socks at Izzy, who dodged with a laugh, then offered the deck to Tom once more. He fluffed this one, pulling a two; beaten easily by the girls' nine and queen, he matched Amandine in tossing his socks at the antagonizing brunette.

"Easy, easy, they're only socks," she laughed, drawing her fourth card, finally a dud, a four. Amandine wasted an ace, but Tom scraped past with a five. Izzy stood, and pulled down her soft cotton trouser. Long slim legs were revealed, topped by black briefs that Tom realised he was staring at. The soft fabric cupped Izzy's mound, moulding tantalizingly to her.

"Next card, when you've finished staring," Izzy grinned at him. Blushing, he dragged his eyes from her crotch and drew a three, grimacing slightly. He yearned to see what was under those panties. More, he desperately wanted to touch her, now.

Amandine quietly drew a two, muttering to herself, while Izzy triumphantly pulled out a six.

"Ha, back to you, Am!"

Amandine rolled her eyes, raised her hips from the chair, and quickly pulled her own shorts down. Tom watched excitedly as his girlfriend's panties came into view. The dark blue covered her pussy delicately, but the lace front gave glimpses of pale skin just above the concealed lips. Unconsciously, Tom licked his suddenly-dry lips.

Wrenching his gaze away, he drew another card: a king. Still safely encased, his cock gave a throb as the half-naked girls both drew cards and checked them. An almost triumphant grin covered Izzy's face as she compared her nine to Amandine's four. Quick as a flash, the red-head wriggled her knickers down slim legs, and dumped them to the side. Sitting slightly primly, with legs tightly together, her pink nethers were out of sight after a brief flash as the panties vanished. She smirked at Tom and Izzy as they stared her naked body. Izzy silently proffered the cards to her.

"Careful: winner will have to give you a forfeit now," she said in a low voice, her own pussy suddenly tingling.

"Yeah, I'm not sure which of you would be worse," teased back Amandine, pulling a card and looking secretively at it. Tom, eyes twitching between naked bodies, fumbled a five. Losing once more, he pulled his t-shirt over his head. Izzy's eyes ran over his shoulders and toned torso, seemingly still hungry after her meal.

He recovered on the next round, though, with a decent eight. Amandine's poor luck continued, though, with a five to the queen Izzy revealed with a chuckle.

"No more of this bashful nonsense," she laughed, "Grab your pretty ankles and show us what you're hiding."

Amandine's turn to pout in jest, but she did as she was instructed. Lifting and spreading her legs, her cunny was exposed to admiring looks. As pink as her nipples, her hairless labia pulled apart slightly as she stretched her legs, revealing a wetness between them that spoke of her secret pleasure at the game.

Tom stared, mesmerized, at the beautiful sight, and groped soundlessly at the deck of cards Izzy offered him. He'd seen Amandine's pussy before -- seen it and far more -- but the sight of her spreading it in front of Izzy, clearly aroused, sent a throbbing heat through his already-engorged cock, and a jolt through his balls.

He tore his eyes away from her to check his card (a seven), as Amandine loosed one hand from her leg to take her own. A slight noise -- displeasure? Excitement? -- came from Izzy as she realised that her five was the low card. Swiftly, she dragged her own green t-shirt off her slender body, shaking her dark brown hair back as she placed the shirt on top of her discarded trousers. She grinned happily at Tom, basking in his gaze, which now swung from Amandine's pink lips to Izzy's almost flat chest. Dark areolas and hard nipples filled his view, and an almost uncontrolled longing to take them in his mouth overtook him.

"There's not much," she admitted, "but I do love them to get attention," she added softly, twisting herself slightly from side to side.

"Hurry up," interjected Amandine, "I'm not staying like this forever."

Without breaking her gaze at Tom, Izzy offered her the cards, "Here you go."

Am took a nine; Izzy a ten; Tom stared in disbelief at an ace. Seizing his chance, he knew what to do.

"You lost, Am... so now you're going to suck Izzy's nipples--she says she like that, after all," he grinned with eyes wide.

Izzy laughed excitedly as she positioned herself in front of Amandine, who relaxed her legs and sat up, her face levelled with Izzy's tight breasts. Izzy gave a moan as Amandine's mouth closed on her left nipple... and then another deeper moan as Amandine's hand snaked up her smooth flank to gently pinch the right nipple. An almighty spasm went through Tom's cock as he watched, wide-mouthed.

Time seemed to pause, though after what was probably well under a minute, Amandine released Izzy, who trembled slightly as she stumbled back.

"Oh, yes."

She blindly thrust the cards to the others, then took her own card. Tom's luck failed him, and before the watching girls, he stepped out of his trousers. His erection strained against his underwear. Izzy caught her lower lip between her teeth as her eyes raced over Tom's skin.

"Again."

This time, Tom and Amandine both drew face cards--Izzy plummeted to a three. Hands trembling with excitement, she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her knickers. Locking eyes with Amandine, she slowly pulled them down.

The smooth skin of her mound came into view first. Then, slowly, the cleft at the top of her nether lips peeped above the fabric. Her outer labia slowly revealed themselves, and nestled between were her slightly darker inner lips, glistening as the panties fell away from them. Izzy's hand drifted over her pubis as she held out the cards to Amandine, then Tom, clearly longing for physical touch.

But it was not yet to be, for Tom lost the draw. Izzy's hungry eyes raked over him as he disentangled himself and shed the last of his clothes. His hard cock stood proud, fatly engorged as it jutted out above his smooth scrotum. Izzy's eyes were wide as her hand did now brush against the cleft of her cunt.

"No-one gave you a forfeit yet," admonished Amandine with a laugh. She took another card, a ten, then Tom picked up a four. Izzy grinned at her jack.

"Well, that's appropriate," she muttered, "Tom, Am's looking almost lonely: don't you think you should give her a kiss? No," she clarified as he moved towards her, "no, not those lips!"

With a happy grin, Tom knelt between Amandine's legs, as she willingly spread them again. Drawing close, he placed a trail of kisses up her inner thigh. Amandine shivered as his lips danced across her labia, and onto her thigh. Up he went, then reaching her midpoint he slowly worked down until his mouth gently landed on the place her labia met. Slowly, gently, he probed his tongue onto the sensitive nub. Amandine gasped, then moaned. Tom's tongue circled her clit, and she lifted her hips to push into him. Unseen, Izzy couldn't resist, and slid a finger between her own lips. Instantly wet, she dragged the fingertip to their juncture, and mimicked the attention of Tom's tongue on herself.

"That'll do," Izzy said huskily, "I said I didn't want to be left out."

Unceremoniously she discarded the playing cards on the table. Sitting next to Amandine, she passionately kissed the slender brunette. Amandine reciprocated instantly, her hips pushing again into Tom's tongue, and her hand seeking out Izzy's sensitive nipple.

Blind between Amandine's legs, Tom was not insensate. Feeling out with his hand, he located Izzy's smooth leg. He walked his fingers up, and she opened her legs for him. Slowly, dragging it out, he wandered his fingertips up her inner thigh, to what he so wanted to feel. Wonderfully smooth, he felt the crease of where her leg joined her crotch. Fingertips light on her soft skin, they drifted across. Over the soft fold of her labia, and then to the wet corrugation of her inner lips as they protruded. Izzy moaned into Amandine's kiss, and she trembled to resist the urge to push her cunt onto Tom's fingers.

Gently, Tom obliged, though, his first two fingers pushing between her cunt lips to the source of her wetness. Slick, they run up, between the lips, and grazed her clit. Izzy moaned again. Splitting his fingers, he ran them between outer and inner lips down each side, firing pleasure through the girl's pelvis. Then back up, until the tickled once more at her clitoris. Izzy was moaning almost constantly now, accompanied by the occasional gasp from Amandine as Tom's tongue flicked against her nerves.

"Got to... have you... inside..." came the tortured gasp from the red-head, after she could take no more.

Belying her size, she almost pushed Tom out from between Amandine's legs, and took his place. Her hands on Amandine's hips, her tongue quickly found Amandine's clit, and a renewed gasp escaped Amandine's other lips. Robbed of Izzy's tits from her reach, Amandine's eyes closed as she pinched her own nipples, standing stark from the swell of her small breasts.

Her eyes sprang open, though, as she heard Izzy and Tom both groan in pleasure.

Tom knelt behind Izzy. For a moment, he admired the curve of her arse, the slightly dark crease of her back entry making way to the wet lips of her pussy. He grabbed the thick weight of his cock, and nestled the head of it between Izzy's waiting cunny. His penis twitched at the hot sensation of her sex against his head. Savouring the sensation of her twat stretching around him, he slowly pushed into her.

Her gripping cunt let him in, the girl groaning in delight at the sensation of fullness caused by this thick intrusion. He pulled back, almost exiting the tight, muscular heat of her. Then forward again, and another moan was pushed out of Izzy.

Again, a pull back, almost out... then a slow push back into the willing cunny. Izzy pushed back, now, desperate maximise the sensation of filling. Sunk balls-deep into Izzy, Tom paused for a moment, luxuriating in the warm tight embrace of her excited vagina. Tom locked eyes with Amandine, and they shared a wide grin, each of them enjoying the sensation of Izzy's body on their cock and cunt. Amandine thrust her hips into Izzy's mouth, and the girl had to sway back, impaling herself even more deeply on Tom's cock. Almost growling, Tom pulled back. The flanged head of his cock came visibly clear of the smooth lips of Izzy's cunt, which stretched around him deliciously. Then in one smooth thrust, Tom ran his cock deep into the girl. His balls knocked against the cleft of her clitoris, sending a bolt of pleasure straight through Izzy. Simultaneously, of course, her mouth was forced into Amandine's pussy. Amandine bucked in joy, her hips lifting to crunch Izzy's petite frame between their bodies. Tom's cock filled her deeply, and he felt a gush of hot fluid from her.

Izzy moaned as Tom started to thrust rhythmically, ploughing her cunt deeply. Desperately she tried to keep her own rhythm on Amandine's clit. That was a battle she was doomed to lose, as Tom robbed her of all control by reaching round her slender waist, finding the swollen nub of Izzy's clitoris with two fingers. With pussy filled and bean thoroughly flicked, Izzy dissolved into incoherent noises delivered straight to Amandine's vulva.

Grinning in delight at her friend's express train approach to orgasm, Amandine ground herself onto Izzy's willing mouth, ensuring her own pleasure continued. Tom, muscles taut, kept a steady pace into Izzy's twat, taking his own pleasure from the way her core melted around him.

"Ohhhhh, fuck...." came Izzy's almost anguished voice, "don't... fucking... stop..."

Stop? Tom had precisely no intention of doing so until Izzy was a wet, twitching tangle of limbs, and nor did he.

"Oh, yessss... almost... there...."

Another few deep pussy plunges; half a dozen nub nudges; Tom grinned devilishly as Izzy went into a spasm of pleasure, her arse bucking as her arms collapsed under her. Amandine's pussy was filled with Izzy's face, almost burying the sound of her orgasmic cry.

"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck, yes!"

Tom manfully ploughed on, doing his best to ignore the muscular walls of Izzy's cunny clamping around his shaft, and the trickle of juice that gushed from Izzy to bathe his balls. Slowly, he reduced the speed of his thrusts, as Izzy's orgasmic shudders slowed. As Izzy regained some sense of space and time, she returned some attention, almost apologetically, to eating out Amandine's excited sex. Amandine caressed Izzy's auburn hair, giggling at her titanic release.

"My turn now, sweetie, you can't get all the fun," she teased her.

"Mmm'kay," came the cunny-muffled reply, as Izzy gave her one last probing lick.

Wriggling out from under Izzy's ministrations, Amandine gently pushed Tom back, his cock springing wetly from Izzy's pink-flushed cunt. Izzy looked back, past her raised ass, to see Tom lowered back onto the floor. Amandine perched above his hips, training the bulging cock-head on her introitus. Her smooth, neat labia parted to the head's intrusion as she lowered herself. Tom gave a guttural groan as she slowly impaling her waiting cunt on him. Sinking lower, she pushed him all the way in, savouring the satisfaction of a cunny stretched full, and labia beautifully wrapped around the shaft. Amandine's fingers found her own clit as her hips began a rocking, rotating movement. With a hiss of breath, her eyes closed and her head tilted back. Izzy chuckled as Tom stared up in rapt delight. Amandine's small breasts swayed slightly, flushed pink and with nipples hard.

Recovering herself after watching the delicious skewering of Amandine, Izzy considered her options.

"Tom, I don't suppose you've got a free mouth, have you?" she asked, innocently.

Tom laughed, delighted at the prospect of tasting Izzy.

"Yeah, get yourself over here!"

Quickly, Izzy scooted into position, hovering her still-sensitive vulva over Tom's grin. His hands came up to grab her hips, shifting her pelvis' angle to bring her lips' cleft into place. His questing tongue gently slipped over her vulnerable nexus of nerves, bringing a twinge of pleasure through her loins.

"Oh! Oh, yes, good..." Izzy muttered.

Opening her eyes, Amandine found herself face to face with the slight red-head. Shifting her movements to grind her clit upon the hard bone of Tom's pubis, Amandine grinned at Izzy and leant forward to kiss her. Izzy, frowning as Tom's lingual probing started to build a renewed heat in her cunt, responded in passionate form. Her hands reached out to rest on Amandine's hips, gently encouraging her movement.

Amandine moaned, caught up in the pleasure of her cock-stuffed cunt and the illicit affection of her flatmate-cum-lover. Her fingers flickered faster over her clit, as pressure built in her nerves. Izzy, one orgasm in, and her arousal rebuilding, gave a shudder as Tom increased the pace of his tongue. He grabbed her small buttocks now, spreading her flesh as he assaulted her trembling twat, tongue twisting over her engorged clitoris as her fluids slickened his chin and jaw.

Amandine was powerless to resist--nor did she wish to--as her cunt exploded in pleasure. She bore down, her cunny fastening on Tom's shaft as her legs clamped around him and her breath exploded out of her in an exultant "Ohhhhhhhhhhh!"

Grinding herself onto him, Amandine rode the waves of pleasure as long as she could. Meanwhile, Izzy, delighted at the tremors rocking through her friend, felt the insistence of Tom pushing at her pussy. She gave a delectable shudder as a finger slid from her ass-cheek to rest, ever so softly, on the pinkish ring of anal muscle.

Amandine slid backwards, relinquishing Tom's heroic cock. It stood, proud and gleaming wetly, and Izzy could not resist. She bent forward, and took the glistening head in her mouth. Tom's hips gave a twitch, and from under her own cunt she could hear his soft moan as her expert tongue ran around the sensitive flange of the head. Filled with the taste of Amandine's pussy, a novel and musky delight, she savoured the slightly acid flavour on the smooth, firm head of his penis. Distracted from the shifting pressure on her own genitals, she allowed Tom's cock to stretch open her mouth, experimenting with the depth to which she could take him.

Applying gentle pressure, she swirled her tongue over him, thrilled by the way he struggle to resist the urge to thrust, and the broken rhythm that was all he could maintain on her clitoris.

"Damn, you're good at that," commented Amandine with an approving laugh, "I didn't know!"

Izzy giggled around her mouthful, reluctant to concede her trophy.

"Oh, goddddd...." came another cunt-muffled moan, this time from between Izzy's labia; "Yes," was all Tom managed. With almost no dignity, Tom lifted Izzy off his shaft, as he pulled himself away from her luscious cunt.

"You'll have to stop, I won't last like that!" he grinned, then teased "Now we know you're an expert at giving head both ways, Izzy, that's quite a talent."

"Absolutely," purred Amandine, "and I want more of it for me. Iz, lie on your back, please."

Izzy rolled over in an instant, her lithe pale body stretched out, tiny tits lying flat with nipples skyward, her hair an auburn carpet around her head. She grinned as she watched Amandine lower her pink cunt on to her mouth, and got to work with feverish energy, rippling her tongue over Amandine's clit, hands firmly holding the brunette's arse.

Tom grabbed a cushion from a chair. "Lift your arse, Izzy," he instructed, sliding it under her slight body when she enthusiastically complied, and then spread her legs wide.

Tom took a moment to enjoy the sight of her, smooth mound and hairless lips giving way to the marginally darker inner labia, slightly open now in their wet arousal. Unconsciously licking his lips, he grabbed his own cock with one hand. With the other he used his thumb and forefinger to push open Izzy's netherlips, allowing him to relish the slick texture of her vaginal opening as he rested his throbbing cock-head between them. Tensing his arse, he drove his shaft into the warm welcome of her. Izzy pushed up, allowing herself to be pierced fully, until Tom's heavy balls came to rest on her taint. Tom could hear her satisfied groan, delivered direct to Amandine's clitoris. Amandine, in turn, gave a shiver of delight as she watched the thick cock punch deep into Izzy, and ground her nub onto Izzy's mouth. Noises of pleasure came from all three, as they enjoyed the sensations in their own bodies and the sight of each other's fervent pleasure.

Starting slow, Tom pulled back, almost freeing himself from Izzy's grasping lips, then plunging deep once more, settling in to an uncompromising pattern of fast delving and slightly slower withdrawal. Izzy's legs crept ever higher and wider, encouraging his deep penetration of her, as a blush grew on her chest, and the heat of her cunt grew. Amandine, transfixed by Izzy's tongue and pushed on in arousal, watched the hard fucking in front of her.

"Not... long..." warned Tom, his balls tightening as he held Izzy's ankles and fucked her relentlessly.

A wave of pleasure broke over Amandine, emanating from her assailed cunt, and pulsing out from her core. She gasped and bit her lip as Izzy frantically twirled her tongue around Amandine's throbbing nub.

"Cum on us, please, Tom," she managed to gasp, wanting to share his climax.

"Yes, yes," affirmed Izzy, pushing herself up on her elbows, folding herself up and still pierced by Tom's rapid-moving cock. Amandine practically scuttled to kneel beside Izzy, lying her head on the slender tummy with her eyes fixed on the cock-shaft working Izzy's twat.

With a colossal moan, Tom pulled himself out of Izzy's cunny, and, grabbing his cock, gave it two spasmodic tugs. He watched, eyes wide, as a jet of sticky white cum flew from the head, landing across Amandine's waiting face. It splashed across her cheek, a good portion landing in her expectant mouth, and elicited a satisfied gasp, as she shuddered in the final throes of her own orgasm. Even then, the second pulse of ejaculate shot from his cock, now aimed at Izzy's beautiful, bare, and beckoning cunt. It landed right on her clitoral cleft, and flowed down over her labia.

Instantly, Izzy's hand flew to her twat, and rubbed the hot, sticky fluid directly into her clitoris, her hips bucking as Tom's release prompted her own second orgasm. His third blast of cum splattered over her busy fingers, quickly mixing with Izzy's own gush of secretion as she came. His knees almost buckling with the fire of pleasure in his balls and cock, Tom just managed to direct the last significant shot straight onto Amandine, filling her mouth with his salty heat.

As Izzy's trembling orgasm subsided, Tom rested back on his heels, ripples of pleasure still vibrating through his crotch. He watched Izzy's screwed-shut eyes shyly open, as she grinned up at him.

"Now that was exactly what I needed," she chuckled. Easing herself out from under Amandine, who finished hungrily wiping Tom's cum into her mouth, she started to stagger to her bedroom, grinning wickedly.

"But next time, I really think you might have to come inside me. If Amandine doesn't mind, obviously."

Tom and Amandine looked at one another, incredulous. Izzy collapsed on her bed, grinning with satisfaction, to the sound of them laughing in delighted anticipation.