I was drenched from my head down to my chest. The bed was soaked all around me. Divi had erupted into a loud groan from her own orgasm and then started gagging hard as stream after stream of cum launched down her throat. She was swallowing as fast as she could. Divi’s squirt went through three diminishing streams. I tried, unsuccessfully, to block her stream of fluid with my tongue.
Divi rolled off to my side gasping for air, while she muttered between breathes, “Sorry, Jack… I never know … when that’s … going to happen.” I heard Frankie’s footsteps coming down the stairs. She climbed into bed and was greeted by cold, wet sheets. She nearly launched back out of the bed and stood there beside the bed before flicking on the lamp on her nightstand. She looked at my soaked hair and chest and said, “Fuck, that’s cold. Either you two threw a bucket of water onto the bed or Divi had a huge squirt.”
Divi raised her hand and said, “Guilty as charged. Sorry. It wasn’t planned. It was a big one too.” Frankie giggled as she looked at the extent of the spray.
We started to get up as Frankie went to the linen closet and pulled out another set of sheets and pillowcases. She said, “You two get in the shower. I’ll take care of this. It’s not the first time, and it won’t be the last. I put a plastic sheet on the mattress for just this occasion. She wiped down the plastic sheet and by the time Divi and I returned from the bathroom, Frankie was done. Divi had saved the blanket by pulling it down when she started her blow job.
Divi slid in behind me apologizing again to Frankie. Frankie waved her off and said, “I could very likely be the next one to do that.” We cuddled back up and went back to sleep.
I woke again to bright sunlight. Divi and Frankie had gotten up without disturbing me and they were sitting at the bar sipping hot cups of coffee. I stepped to the toilet and relieved myself. The sound told them that I was up and they both giggled when I walked my naked body into the kitchen. Frankie was already pushing a coffee pod into the machine.
Divi was dressed apparently in whatever clothes she had worn over last night. Frankie was wearing her robe. I pulled her to me and kissed her hard while Divi watched closely with her cup to her lips. I couldn’t resist molesting Frankie’s tits. She fended my hands away as she giggled and then got laughing at my persistence. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her tight to my body as she stretched up for another kiss.
Divi giggled and said, “I love watching you two together.” Frankie smiled at her and then kissed me again as she grabbed at my flaccid dick as retaliation. I didn’t even try to fend her off. If she wanted to fool with my dick, I was fine with that.
Divi drained her cup and said, “I’d better go before I can’t pull myself away.” She stepped to the sliding glass door and pulled it back. “Thanks for last night guys. I love you both.” She stepped out on the deck and pulled the door shut. She threw an air-kiss through the glass and was gone.