Daniel's arse as he shot his pleasure deep into Lily, then took the vibrator out of his bum while she focused on her own orgasm, screaming in delight as Daniel and Lily convulsed on the floor, feeling every last drop of their orgasms pouring over them.
There was stillness then, punctuated only by soft "mmm"s, as all three lay absolutely relaxed in bliss. Lily was intensely happy. She stretched her arms out above her head, feeling Daniel's shrinking cock still rigid inside her, and squirmed around, increasing the volume of his "mmmm!" She turned to Anna, whose eyes were glazed, and said, with deep feeling, "Thank you!"
Anna grinned mischievously at her. "Thank you too, Lily", she smiled warmly and Daniel moaned in agreement. He pulled himself out of Lily and sat up, stroking both women in gratitude.
“Thank you everyone!" he said.
Anna began fondling his balls, winking at Lily, and he started to stroke her pussy. Lily watched, a different feeling filling her now. There was no thought of awkwardness or jealousy in watching the two people who had just brought her so much satisfaction satisfying each other too. However, along with the still oscillating waves of her orgasm she could feel also a wave of tiredness beginning to break unstoppably over her. She felt like nothing could have gone better in that adventure and was pleased to leave now, at the peak of it.
** *****
She said her goodbyes and left Daniel and Anna to their further romping, wandering out into the night, still permeating with the glow of what she had just experienced. Reaching the bus stop, she read that she had thirty minutes to wait until her bus arrived. She stood before the electronic bus timetable, jiggling, trying to decide what to do. She really felt too tired to walk but she was also buzzing lightly and sitting still on the hard, unforgiving bus stop bench definitely did not appeal either. She wandered around the bus stop in a circle, musing; glancing around herself.
The bus stop was on quite a busy main street in South London, which she had never really walked down before. Immediately around her were large, Victorian houses which had been converted into various things; flats; bars; one even looked like it had a theatre in the basement. Still pondering what to do she wandered away a bit from the bus stop and glanced down a few side streets. Houses; a couple of fluorescent takeaway restaurants...Nothing special.
She wandered a little further, not sure what was guiding her but walking without hesitation down the next side street. More houses. And…halfway down the street there was a soft orange glow emanating from a cozy-looking building with tables and chairs out the front. Lily approached it, intrigued. As she came closer she saw that the glow was coming from a number of intricately carved iron lamps hanging from hooks on poles. The whole front of the bar – for she assumed this was what it was - was also intricately carved; geometric stars and tessellating patterns fitted perfectly around leaves and vines, covering the entire wooden facade. It was beautiful! She decided to go inside for a drink until her bus arrived.
Entering, Lily was enchanted by what greeted her. The walls of the nearly empty bar were covered variously in sumptuously coloured rugs and paintings of further geometric designs; with more lamps hanging from the ceiling, these fitted with multi-coloured glass so that the whole place flickered colourfully. Arabic sounding music was softly playing and the low tables were separated tastefully by carved wooden screens and large pots of plants. She chose a seat in the corner; a squishy bench strewn with embroidered cushions. Sinking into it, she gazed around her, delighted.
Sitting in the other corner were a few men who looked like they might be from Pakistan or Bangladesh muttering quietly and smoking a large water pipe - which smelled deliciously fruity.
No sign of any workers,
There was stillness then, punctuated only by soft "mmm"s, as all three lay absolutely relaxed in bliss. Lily was intensely happy. She stretched her arms out above her head, feeling Daniel's shrinking cock still rigid inside her, and squirmed around, increasing the volume of his "mmmm!" She turned to Anna, whose eyes were glazed, and said, with deep feeling, "Thank you!"
Anna grinned mischievously at her. "Thank you too, Lily", she smiled warmly and Daniel moaned in agreement. He pulled himself out of Lily and sat up, stroking both women in gratitude.
“Thank you everyone!" he said.
Anna began fondling his balls, winking at Lily, and he started to stroke her pussy. Lily watched, a different feeling filling her now. There was no thought of awkwardness or jealousy in watching the two people who had just brought her so much satisfaction satisfying each other too. However, along with the still oscillating waves of her orgasm she could feel also a wave of tiredness beginning to break unstoppably over her. She felt like nothing could have gone better in that adventure and was pleased to leave now, at the peak of it.
** *****
She said her goodbyes and left Daniel and Anna to their further romping, wandering out into the night, still permeating with the glow of what she had just experienced. Reaching the bus stop, she read that she had thirty minutes to wait until her bus arrived. She stood before the electronic bus timetable, jiggling, trying to decide what to do. She really felt too tired to walk but she was also buzzing lightly and sitting still on the hard, unforgiving bus stop bench definitely did not appeal either. She wandered around the bus stop in a circle, musing; glancing around herself.
The bus stop was on quite a busy main street in South London, which she had never really walked down before. Immediately around her were large, Victorian houses which had been converted into various things; flats; bars; one even looked like it had a theatre in the basement. Still pondering what to do she wandered away a bit from the bus stop and glanced down a few side streets. Houses; a couple of fluorescent takeaway restaurants...Nothing special.
She wandered a little further, not sure what was guiding her but walking without hesitation down the next side street. More houses. And…halfway down the street there was a soft orange glow emanating from a cozy-looking building with tables and chairs out the front. Lily approached it, intrigued. As she came closer she saw that the glow was coming from a number of intricately carved iron lamps hanging from hooks on poles. The whole front of the bar – for she assumed this was what it was - was also intricately carved; geometric stars and tessellating patterns fitted perfectly around leaves and vines, covering the entire wooden facade. It was beautiful! She decided to go inside for a drink until her bus arrived.
Entering, Lily was enchanted by what greeted her. The walls of the nearly empty bar were covered variously in sumptuously coloured rugs and paintings of further geometric designs; with more lamps hanging from the ceiling, these fitted with multi-coloured glass so that the whole place flickered colourfully. Arabic sounding music was softly playing and the low tables were separated tastefully by carved wooden screens and large pots of plants. She chose a seat in the corner; a squishy bench strewn with embroidered cushions. Sinking into it, she gazed around her, delighted.
Sitting in the other corner were a few men who looked like they might be from Pakistan or Bangladesh muttering quietly and smoking a large water pipe - which smelled deliciously fruity.
No sign of any workers,
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