“Didn’t expect you up so early.”
“Me either,” Erin said. It looked like it had taken her several seconds to even process what I said. “Bet you Helen blows her top in less than a minute.”
“What’s the wager?” I asked, slipping one arm around her naked abdomen and palming one of her firm tits. Her knees buckled, and she nearly dropped to them, catching herself just in time. The smell of Helen’s arousal, the feel of silky flesh against my face, and the sound of the other two women making out were making it difficult to hold back a quickly-building orgasm as I settled into the submissive woman in my lap. Her bare, golden brown shoulders looked inviting as she flashed her dark eyes over them at me. I knelt next to Bobbi and slipped my hand around her neck, slowly pulling her off Helen’s crotch as I made her face me. She launched herself at the two of us, wrapping her arms around us as much as she could as she buried her face between our bodies.