Three Little Sisters

Gina woke tangled in sheets, her dream still slick between her thighs—Ashley’s mouth, her sister’s fingers. Morning light found her doing exactly what the dream demanded, legs open, hand moving. Kenna caught her. Of course she did. Teased her at breakfast until Ashley stepped in, calm as ever. They’re not blood, she said. Marriage only. The line’s already crossed. She’s been tasting girls since college, why stop now. The three of them moved to the bedroom. Ashley in the middle, Gina and Kenna at her sides. She kissed them slow, then pulled her shirt up so they could see the weight of her breasts. Their mouths found her nipples, wet and eager. Ashley lay Gina down first. Tongue on her clit, then lower—Ashley’s mouth proving how good a girl feels when both holes get attention. Gina came shaking, clutching the sheets. She switched to Kenna next, licking deep while Gina pressed her face between Ashley’s cheeks. Ashley’s hips rocked until she spilled over Gina’s tongue. Gina spread wide on her back. Kenna’s mouth settled between her legs while Ashley straddled Gina’s face. Two fingers pushed into Kenna, Ashley riding steady above. Gina rolled between Kenna’s thighs. Ashley knelt behind her, fingers thrusting hard and fast. Moans tangled until Gina’s tongue brought Kenna over. They shifted again—Kenna on top, Gina beneath, 69 tight while Ashley’s tongue worked Gina’s ass. Ashley watched, guided, made sure every girl came. She licked her fingers clean, tasting them all. She pulled Kenna beneath her, tribbing slow until Kenna’s breath broke. Then Ashley leaned forward, body tight, and let go—squirting hot across Gina’s open mouth, soaking her face while the other two stared, learning exactly what their big sister could do.