George
The day visiting all the countries was an endless food and drinkfest. We had the best time trying foods that we'd never heard of and drinking all sorts of exotic refreshments. Between that and the shopping, we didn't get to the other half of the park at all. We'd arrived a little before nine in the morning, and before we knew it, the fireworks were beginning. We'd been so busy that neither Rebecca nor I even mentioned Leanne.
As the nighttime spectacular came to a conclusion, they announced that the park was closing. Looking at my phone, I realized that it was nine in the evening, and we'd been there from open to close. As we made our way to the transportation back to our hotel, it finally dawned on me that Leanne would be waiting impatiently in our bed. I whispered that thought into Rebecca's ear as I held her from behind while in line.
Rebecca
I'd had fleeting thoughts about Leanne throughout the day, but we were having so much fun that they didn't stick for long. It wasn't until George's arms were around me, with his growing bulge pressed between my amenable buttocks, when he murmured a reminder of her, that it all flooded back. His whispers of her waiting naked and ready got me quite wet while he got very hard. But, unfortunately, we were at least a half-hour from touching her due to the bus schedule.
George held me tight as we chatted with his sister and brother-in-law, who were also snuggling closely. It was the best day we'd had at the parks so far, and it seemed to bring us all a little closer. Not as close as we were going to be with Leanne a little later, but still more amiable than we'd been. As thoughts of running my hands all over her firm little body wandered through my mind, George pulled out his phone to text her.
Holding it in front of me, he typed, "Hey beautiful. We're waiting on a bus and should be there in about twenty-five minutes. I hope that you want us as badly as we want you!"
I watched every word as he typed it and felt my pussy gush a little as he hit send. Seconds later, her reply came. "I'm lying in your bed, pulling on my nipples with a double-ended dildo bent in half and taking both of my slutty little holes. Please hurry! xoxo"
The thought of her splayed on our bed and pleasuring herself brought on the building of a mild orgasm. Then, still standing in line, I pressed firmly against George's throbbing cock nestled between my butt cheeks. Finally, with nothing to conceal my increasing moistness, I turned my head back toward George while muttering, "I'm gonna need my sweatshirt from the backpack."
George skillfully removed the garment one-handedly and gave it to me. Fortunately, no one had noticed the growing dampness in my shorts before I moved it to cover up. Without fear of discovery, I closed my eyes and let my imagination take hold. The heat spread across my groin and backside as I did an almost imperceptible grind on George's rigid prick. It didn't bring convulsions but rather the opposite of chills. But, when my release came and cum I did, the flow of my fluids was significant.
It was then that the bus decided to arrive. In the chaos of everyone grabbing their children and personal effects, I felt it running down my inner thighs. Moving the sweatshirt as I knelt down, I did a quick swipe to absorb as much as I could. George knew what had happened instinctively and held me close as we made our way onto the bus. Getting on board, he sat down and pulled me onto his lap to avoid the possible embarrassment of me dampening the seat.
George
I, too, nearly climaxed from reading Leanne's text in combination with Rebecca's slow grating on my distended prick. The bus arrival was annoying but fortunate at the same time. It was great cover for Rebecca's flowing nectar but was also irritating. She didn't get to enjoy it as much or get the chance to dry out before boarding the bus. That being said, I'm sure that having an orgasm primarily from a mental image was nothing to complain about.
Once I pulled her onto my lap, Rebecca continued a gentle squirm. Then, a little too close myself, I whispered in her ear, "Take it easy, Baby. We don't want to add my fluids to our already soaked shorts. Besides, I'd much rather fill your hot little pucker with my cum than my shorts."
"I'd love that too, especially while I'm stuffing my tongue into Leanne's hot little ass."
"Okay then, shall I try the spill the water bottle between us front trick to justify us both being wet?"
"Or we could both just wrap our sweatshirts around our waists and cover up as much as possible until we get to the room. Then we can feign exhaustion and head for our bedroom."
"That sounds good to me," I offered as I squeezed her tight and lightly pumped her buttocks with my ever-ready hard-on.
Our inconspicuous play continued until we arrived at our hotel. Rebecca and I let the others disembark so that we could stand without concern for visual judgment. As everyone was getting off, I pulled my sweatshirt from the backpack. Once Rebecca stood, she tied hers around her waist, blocking the view of her groin. Standing after her, I did the same, and then we departed hand-in-hand.
Walking up the sidewalk to the hotel entrance, we received a video text of Leanne pumping both of her eager holes with that double dildo. If it weren't for my sister and her husband being with us, we would have run to the room at that moment. Leanne knew how to tease, and it would be so delicious taking her and tasting her over and over. Upon entering the room, we all suggested heading to bed almost simultaneously. Getting to our bed and Leanne turned out to be easier than I thought.
Rebecca was ahead of me and opened our door wide. As soon as her hand left the door handle, she discarded her t-shirt and bra in one move. Before I could even get the door closed, off came her shorts, shoes, and socks. Rebecca climbed onto the bed like a big cat moving in on its prey. Closing the door behind us, I watched as she eased the dildo from Leanne's slippery holes and tossed it to the floor. Rebecca's mouth lunged at Leanne's groin and attached itself while her arms snaked around her thighs with a vise-like grip.
Leanne half-moaned and half-begged, "Give me your cock, George. I need to suck you."
I finished removing my clothes and climbed up and straddled Leanne's chest, dangling my prick millimeters from her lips. She quickly gripped my ass with both hands and pulled me into her enthusiastic mouth. I let her set the pace until she pulled back, saying, "Fuck my face and cum down my throat. I need to taste you."
As I languidly pumped her open cavity, I felt her shaking increase in severity. It was evident that Rebecca had her near orgasm already and had no interest in stopping. Leanne wailed around my pumping hard-on, and the vibrations felt fantastic. Her body spasmed uncontrollably, so I held still as she repeatedly stuffed my prick into her narrow esophagus.
I thought that I'd survived the onslaught, but as she regained her composure, I felt a finger force its way into my ass. Every time her digit plunged into me, Leanne pressed me further into her gullet. Finally, it was all too much, and I began shooting my cum into her covetous mouth. She sucked every last bit from me as I felt her tremors start anew. Rebecca was showing her no mercy while taking her to another summit.
Leanne
I thought that I had them under control, but it was clear that I'd underestimated Rebecca's lust for me. I knew that George wanted me, but I wasn't prepared for her unending assault on my pussy and ass. Her tongue did things that seemed unimaginable. Then adding in fingers, well, let's just say that the series of orgasms that she gave me were the strongest that I've ever experienced.
After sucking George dry, I absentmindedly continued to suck him as Rebecca put me through the wringer. I couldn't keep track of what she was doing as fingers entered me then left as her tongue replaced them. She was almost spastic at her continued invasion. There seemed to be no plan at all as she tried everything all at once. Whatever she was doing, though, brought me over the top again and again.
With my third or fourth climax washing over me, I felt George's stiffened prick leave my mouth. It was only seconds later that Rebecca's face began bumping into my pelvis at a quick pace. Opening my eyes for the first time since George's cock slipped into my mouth, I saw the cause. George was behind Rebecca, holding her hips firmly as he pounded her ass. Rebecca never let off and continued pleasuring my crotch voraciously, even with his drilling.