The apartment was small - a kitchenette to the left of the entryway, with a living room immediately in front. There was a glass sliding door leading out onto the decently sized balcony Sabrina had called you from on Monday night. A door on the right wall of the living room led into a bedroom.
Sabrina was already practically down to her underwear by the time you and Gemma had kicked off your shoes.
"Impatient, much?" Gemma laughed.
"Yes!" Sabrina said. She was wearing a bra that matched the thong she had stuffed into your pocket, though it didn't look like it was meant to give much support as the thin lace cupped her small breasts. She still had that little exclamation point trimmed into her pubic hair on her mound, and she was shifting her weight from hip to hip. "I haven't had sex in almost a year, and John was good with his tongue but I've had that cock in my mouth four times now and my engine is fucking rumbling."
"Guess you better get naked then," Gemma smirked, slapping you on the ass.
You stepped into the living room fully, picking up Sabrina by the waist and raising her to kiss you. She wrapped her arms around your neck and her thin legs around your waist, hugging you tight as she thrust her tongue into your mouth. "Mmm," she hummed, then broke away and looked over your shoulder. "He tastes like strawberry. Lip Gloss?"
"Oops," Gemma said.
"No, I like it," Sabrina laughed, then kissed you again.
You were holding her by her bare ass, palming her pert little cheeks and kneading them, and she started humping her hips at you.
"God, you are a horny little bitch, aren't you?" you laughed.
"If I don't get your cock soon, I'm going to tie you to a chair and make Gemma take care of me with a dildo while you're forced to watch and can't jerk off," she said, playfully growling and taking the tip of your nose between her teeth.
"Out here on the couch, or in the bedroom?" you asked.
"Don't want to mess my sheets and have to wash them," she said. "Fuck me unconscious and tuck me in after."
"Fuck, that sounds hot," Gemma said.
You glanced back at her and found that she'd sat down on the chair close to the couch. She'd already taken off her pantsuit jacket, leaving her in her blouse with the buttons still undone and showing cleavage. She was watching you and Sabrina, leaning forward in the seat.
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"Out here it is," you said, and carried Sabrina over to the couch and set her down, before standing with your crotch near her face. "If you want it so bad, take it out."
"Gladly," she smirked and started working on your pants as you began unbuttoning your shirt. She got your cock out of the hole in your briefs and through the zipper quickly, not even bothering to take your pants off. You were already hard, and Sabrina immediately took your cockhead into her mouth as she looked up at you with her big eyes.
"Fuuuck," you groaned.
"Hmmhmmhmm," she laughed happily as she slid more of your cock into her mouth.
You got your shirt off, tossing it to the side, and started working on your belt.
"How is it?" Gemma asked. "Is it really as nice as it looks?"
Sabrina came off of your cock with a gasp and immediately started stroking it with one hand as she turned to Gemma. "It really is," she said. "Nice and fat, but not a monster that would hurt your jaw or something. And he's long enough to reach back and fuck my throat, but not in an uncomfortable way."
"You can deepthroat him?" Gemma asked. "Fuck, I've never done that."
"I'll teach you how sometime," Sabrina said. "I've never done it on a real cock before him, but I practised on a couple of my dildos while watching porn before."
"Excuse me," you said. You'd gotten your belt undone and your pants dropped to the floor. "While I think it would be very hot to be your educational tool for that lesson, I think that mouth should be busy right now."
"Sorry, Daddy," she said with a smirk and then started sucking you off again.
"Oh, you naughty brat," you said. You wrapped your fingers in her hair and pulled her in, forcing your way deeper into her mouth and then she swallowed you into her throat, nose pressed to your briefs. "There," you said, turning to look at Gemma. "Deepthroat."
Gemma licked her lips and nodded.
"Anyone ever tell you that you somehow get even hotter, the more flushed you get?" you asked Gemma.
"What?" she asked. "No. Is that a thing?"
"It is with you," you said. "You're always gorgeous, Gemma, but you get this look in your eyes that just makes my stomach do flips."
"You sure that's not your fat cock in Sabrina's throat?"
You pulled Sabrina off your cock fully, and she came up panting sloppily, but grinning with her mouth still open. You looked back to Gemma. "Nope, the stomach flips are all you. The ball aching desire to blow my first load all over her face is her."
"Oh, baby, your balls are aching?" Sabrina crooned. "Let me help with that." Her thin fingers quickly went into the hole of your briefs and scooped out your sack, and she ducked down and started nursing on your balls noisily as your slimy, spittle-covered cock rested across her face.