Triple Orgasmic Bliss: A Journey of Self-Discovery, Passion, and Intimate Exploration Chapter Two After we lay quiet for a while, the two cocks still embedded in me….the filling of the sandwich, we staggered to the shower. It was big enough for the three of us and I could only sit on the tiles and get soaked. A soapy hand lifted my arm and flexed my fingers and were slipped into a warm cosy place. Looking up in the spray, Joelle had pushed my fingers into her bald pussy, and with more soap, squeezed my entire hand up into her cunt. There it was, up to my wrist in her quim, and Joelle pulling it up to stuff more inside her. She bent from the waist and kissed my upturned mouth. “Oh” I sighed, as I could feel my fingers touching, through the thin membrane to her rectum, Alison’s fingers in Joelle’s bottom, moving about, bumping and sliding against mine. When Joelle widened her feel and bent over double to kiss me, a gasp exploded into my mouth as Alison’s hand again slid in to her arse. Joelle stuffed a large tit into my open mouth and took hold of my wrist, and Alison’s, and pushed them both as far as they could reach inside her holes, slipping them a little way out and then pushing them back in again. Joelle was fucking her cunt and arse simultaneously, enjoying our fingers opening and closing inside her depths. Her knees started give out as she started to orgasm, and she cried out when I bit into her nipple to finish her off. Open mouth and gasping for air, she tumbled down beside me licking and sucking my glistening fingers. As Alison joined us on the shower floor, Joelle, likewise, licked and sucked the juices off Alison’s hand before trying to get her whole hand into her mouth. Dried off, and recovering, we sat close together on the sofa, completely naked, and sipped another glass of the extremely potent orange wine, looking at the photos. All gently stroking our pussies and squeezing our nipples. Occasionally we would slowly caress each other as we all got a little excited again, looking at some lewd and amazing photos we had just taken. I promised Joelle to e-mail her with copies. …and then things took a turn
