Lola Chapter 5

My best birthday present ever.

The next morning, Lola had prepared a lovely breakfast; croissants, coffee, juice, toast and fine spreads. We sat at the table and chatted about this and that, each wearing only a T-shirt, when I noticed that Mikaela leaned a little to her left and then:

BRRRRAPP!!
- Oh! Sorry, I was hoping that wouldn't be heard!

What a massive fart! Lola giggled uncontrollably, but I was actually a little embarrassed for Mikaela.
- But you have pumped me up like a fucking bicycle tire you bloody sodomites! What exactly is wrong with my pussy? Why do you insist on fucking me in the ass?
- Oh, but dear little Mikaela, you have the nicest pussy in the whole world! And it tastes so good too!
Lola did her best to lighten up the mood, but she only succeeded so so. I felt I should make an effort.

PBRRRPPT! BRAP!!
- But Johan then!
- We all have some pressure to relieve.
Mikaela smiled, but wasn't that a slightly sad smile? We couldn't have it this way.
- Come with me Mikaela.
I took her into the bedroom. Lola looked expectant, but remained at the table.
- I can clean up here after breakfast. You go on and have a good time.

I asked Mikaela to lie down on the bed, on her back. She took off her T-shirt first. Wow, what boobs! And what a pussy! What a Girl! And I was about to worship her Yoni.

You start from the outside, massaging in circular movements inwards - towards the most sacred. Press with thumbs and massage with fingers. Lola's homemade pleasure oil came in handy once again. She should patent it. Slowly I approached, first the outer labia. So smooth. They swelled more and more, reddened, and small pale pink flaps of the insides peeked out. Mikaela closed her eyes and caressed her breasts, pinching her nipples. Her breathing became heavier, and out of the corner of my eye I saw Lola sneak into the room and sit on the chair next to our bed. The jackoff chair as we called it since we started doing shows for each other. She had a magnificent view.