Let's Train Heroine

Locking eyes on Katie, Sarina pushed her hips forward so Katie could see her red, sore clit getting bigger and brighter, her fingers a blur as they danced across her pussy. Both Katie and Sarina were gasping for air as their orgasms approached, Sarina mouthing a kiss to Katie as she kept working her cunt until, at last, Sarina's climax thundered down between her legs, her breath misting up the mirror as she turned her head away and groaned like a wounded animal, orgasm after orgasm pelting through her body as the steam continued to rise from her skin.

The sight of Sarina cumming and cumming was all Katie needed to start her own rush and, as Lucan continued to fuck her hard and fast, Katie felt herself fall over the edge of desire, each thrust of Lucan's cock filling her so full she could feel him in her mouth.

"Don't stop, don't stop! Don't you FUCKING stop!!" she screamed, as Katie felt her legs give way and her orgasm engulf her.

Wave after wave of warmth flooded over her as she gripped the chair, her knuckles whitening, her pussy soaking wet with her cum as Lucan continued to slam into her. At last, her body went limp as her climax subsided, and Lucan pulled himself out of her. Behind them, Sarina lay slumped against the side of the shower, exhausted yet delirious, her eyes just catching the sight of Katie mouthing something to Lucan.

Shifting onto her knees, Sarina began caressing her own tits, squeezing her nipples to reignite her own desires, as she saw Katie gazing right back at her. She'd turned her body to face Lucan, sat on her ass, her back against the chair as Lucan stood over her, stroking himself off.

Still staring at Sarina as she played with her breasts, Katie smiled as Lucan masturbated faster and faster, a low moan emanating from his gut as, at last, his orgasm hit violently, thick ropes of cum shooting out over his Katie's face and chest. Katie's gaze remained fixed on Sarina as she lapped up her husband's hot sticky cum, rubbing it into her tits and letting it drip from her chin, then pausing a moment before taking Lucan's cock in her hand and slowly licking him clean, letting him squeeze the last of his juices over her wet mouth, Lucan stroking her hair as she tended to him.

A minute or so later, Katie got to her feet, embraced her husband, kissing him with her sticky, wet mouth as, with one hand, she collected the pool of cum which had collected between her breasts.

"Stay there," she called over to Sarina. "We need to get cleaned up. Would you like some company, honey?"

Sarina reached for the soap.

"What are you waiting for?" she purred back. "Come on in..."

Morning, almost

Bronze bars of sunlight snuck past the blackout curtains of their room and fell across the outstretched limbs of Sarina. She was sprawled across Lucan's bare torso, snuggled up, absorbing the heat which radiated from his backside. At the other end of the bed, Katie lay curled up in a cute ball, her naked ass on proud display from underneath the crisp, white bed sheets.

Stirring, Sarina twisted her body and reached across to Katie, tugging gently at her shoulder. Like metal to a magnet, Katie was compelled to shift herself in Sarina's direction until, eventually, the two found each other and Sarina, sliding herself over Lucan's body, found herself lying in a delicious sandwich between the two of them, Katie's leg already brushing itself delicately up and down Sarina's warm, damp calf. They stayed like this for two hours straight, not moving, not speaking, just enjoying the sweet morning afterglow of a night well spent.

Spa day morning
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"OK, I'll meet you back at the room in, what, four hours or so, give or take? How long do these spa things take, exactly?"

Lucan stood up from the blackjack table and watched as Katie finished playing her hand.

"One more, just one more, I'm on a roll!"

Katie was clapping her hands together, gleefully, as she waited for the croupier to deal her second card. Behind her, Sarina was watching, her hand laid lovingly on Katie's shoulder. She'd maxed out her own daily allowance twenty minutes before, while Lucan was determined to save his cash for his favorite game - poker.

"Twenty one." announced the croupier, placing a Jack on top of Katie's Ace.

"Woo-hoo! Winner! Winner!" Katie whooped.

"Chicken dinner!" returned Lucan, like it was some secret joke between the two.

"Who says that?" Sarina asked, running a finger up and down the back of Katie's neck. "Anyway, honey, we have to go. Our spa appointment is in ten minutes and we still have to find our way out of this place."

They looked around them at the maze of tables, slot machines and lights. Katie was reluctant to leave her lucky table, but she didn't want to interrupt the status quo of what had, so far, been a gorgeous afternoon of fun, excitement and adventure.

Collecting her winnings from the cashier, Katie's adrenaline was still pumping.

"Two hundred, eighty-seven big ones, bitches!" she cried, trying to high-five Lucan and Sarina.

"Honey, it's hardly 'alert the press' money, is it?" Lucan replied, deadpan. "In City, it'll probably get us a steak and a Scotch each, throw in a few breadsticks, maybe..."

"Fuck you, baby!" said Katie, sticking her tongue out at Lucan. "I never win anything, ever. This is my money, that I won, on my own, and I am not spending it on steaks or Scotch!"

She stamped on the ground in mock-anger as Lucan and Sarina laughed beside her.

"Ignore him," said Sarina, cupping Katie's face in her hands. "I'm very proud of you."

She leaned in and kissed Katie quickly, yet firmly, full on the mouth, not caring who was watching.

"I am very turned on right now." whispered Lucan, curling his hand around Sarina's waist.