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and between her lips. She arched her back, mouth open in pleasure.
    Karen leaned down to kiss her, and Celeste felt like she was being eaten, both had hungry mouths, swirling tongues penetrating her. Her legs were being stroked, her breasts and nipples massaged firmly, bringing her closer and closer to her release. She felt Steven's fingers begin to penetrate, sliding along the roof of her wetness, pressing firmly up, up. The pressure mounted as Celeste began to moan into Karen's mouth, coming closer to the edge of her release.
    She felt him close his mouth over her pebble, swirling his tongue and sucking gently, pulling her over the edge. She uttered low grunts as the pleasure broke, taking her breath away, taking her control away, leaving her gasping on the now damp couch.
    Even before she could recover, Karen squatted down, took Celeste's hand and slowly licked each of her middle two fingers. When she placed them at her wet opening. Celeste couldn't resist sliding them in and rubbing Karen's nub with her thumb.
    She watched Steven kissing Karen now, his lips moving hard against her mouth, her eyes closed from the intensity.
    Steven stopped to retrieve a bottle from the side table and spread a drop of a glistening liquid on his fingers. Karen watched him lean in to suckle at Celeste's tiny nipples as he reached around behind her.
    Celeste shuddered as Karen slid her fingers in and out, rubbing circles with her thumb. When she felt Steven sliding his fingers along the opening in her ass, she had to gasp, pushing herself out and in slightly, begging his finger to come inside.
    Karen leaned forward to kiss her and she felt the tempo of Karen's fingers increase, pulling and pinching, moving the flesh around as if to wring her pleasure out like water from a wet cloth. Celeste was panting, unable to close her mouth or open her eyes, almost crushed by building pressure seeking release.
    Karen felt her quiver, a brief quake before the avalanche, as Celeste began to make a quiet keening sound. Steven felt her opening pinching at his finger, and slid the tip in gently just as it began to pulse madly, her body almost convulsing as pleasure rocked her. She had amazing control, keeping quiet even as she slowly collapsed on the carpet, spent.
    Steven removed his finger, and pulled out a cloth handkerchief to clean the tip. He watched Karen ease off the couch to join him and Celeste on the soft carpet. Steven watched her begin to touch Celeste, then pushed her to roll over on her back, "It is time, Karen," Celeste whispered lightly.
    "Yes, ma'am, thank you," Karen said as she straightened out. Steven watched Celeste arrange Karen's legs, lifting her knees slightly before bending down to place her mouth on her mons. Celeste stayed on her knees, her bare ass inviting Stevens throbbing member. Steven began to remove his pants and underwear, pausing for a moment to slip on a condom and lubricate the tip, then he used his fingers to fill Celeste with the cool, slick gel.
    Celeste was feasting, her face wet from nose to chin. Celeste was too sensitive, not completely recovered, but she submitted as best she could, eager to please even as she was pleased again herself. She felt Karen's gasp as a cold breath over her mons.
    Karen saw Steven sliding himself into Celeste from behind, unsure where he was penetrating her. Celeste had a look of intense pleasure, eyes shut tight as he began to stroke slowly, then she lowered her mouth to feast again.
    Celeste accepted him, taking a long moment to adjust to the intrusion, the lubrication more than adequate to elevate the experience to pleasure. She returned to tasting Celeste, her tongue exploring, she lifted Karen with her hands and began to lick lower.
    Karen again felt Celeste's tongue, her hands raising her hips, spreading her open, the soft tongue circling her puckered opening. Karencould not stop herself as her fingers pulled gently at Celeste's hair and face, begging without speaking, but Celeste