Triple Feature
Big Macintosh often went out with his wife, but wasn’t sure how he ended up with his sister and friend tagging along on this particular movie date. He had mentioned wanting to decide what movie to go to with Sugar Belle to his sister Applejack, and she’d insisted that some flick he’d never heard of was a great one. In fact, she insisted on going as well and bringing their distant cousin Marble Pie along with them.
It wasn’t that he disliked another being there, though he had been looking forward to a quiet date with the wife. Not only that, but he was pretty sure Marble still had it bad for him and inviting her on such a date might be borderline cruel. He’d even expressed such to Applejack, but she assured him it’d work itself out. Honestly it felt like she had something planned.
He wasn’t sure what plan could involve inviting them to a terrible movie though. It didn’t seem promising from the get go, since there was almost no one else in the theater despite it being a recent release. Mac chose a row about midway through the theater and sat down in the third seat from the edge. To his surprise, Applejack more or less pushed a squeaking Marble down in the seat to his right before herself moving to sit directly on his left, stealing both adjacent seats to him and depriving his wife of the chance.
He expected Sugar Belle to be upset at that, but she casually sat on the other side of Marble from him and didn’t seem perturbed. In fact the only one that seemed to notice was Marble, who sat rather stiff, wide eyes shifting back and forth from Sugar to Mac on either side of her. She swallowed nervously, and knowing her probably assumed that Sugar would be mad at her for the arrangement.
The initial impression was completely justified, because it quickly became obvious that this was a terrible movie. Worse, it was quite a long one, and Mac was sorely tempted to ask the others to walk out with him. However, it soon became obvious why Applejack had chosen a terrible movie few people would come see.
They were barely past the trailers before he felt something in his lap, and looked down to see Applejack’s hand massaging at the front of his pants. He grunted and looked over at his sister, who shot him a smirk. He rolled his eyes slightly, moving a hand down to politely take Applejack’s hand and put it back in her own lap. Despite that, he felt his goods growing firm within his pants.
He glanced to his right to see if the others had seen. He actually wasn’t worried about his wife noticing, since Sugar was well-aware of his relationship with Applejack and had even indulged in threesomes with the two, but he wasn’t sure how Marble would react to finding out. He doubted the Pie family was quite as open between their siblings as the Apple family was.
Any time Mac pushed Applejack’s hand away, she put it right ack on hit crotch. She then decided that she would unbuckle the top of his pants. When he put his hand on hers again, she narrowed her eyes and refused to move it, continuing down with his zipper. He saw a glint in her eyes and realized he wasn’t going to stop her, and it would probably lessen the chances of others noticing if he didn’t make a big deal about it.
He took a deep breath as Applejack pulled down the front of his pants, then tugged his underwear down a few inches as well. His heavy meat, almost fully hard from her attention, flopped out against her hand as she ran her fingers up and down. He grunted and tried to not make too much noise, but his sister had talented hands. He had to admit the farmgirl’s strong grip was better than his wife’s handjobs.
Being at least somewhat a gentleman, Mac wasn’t going to let her molest him without at least returning the favor. As she moved her fingers up and down his shaft, he reached his left hand to her lap, carefully unbuttoning the front of her pants as well. Not having to pull it open as much, he slipped his hand down the front, pushing beneath the cloth of her panties. He found her already wet, the sticky cloth peeling away from her slit before he could trace his finger down her labia.
He glanced over at the other two girls again. Marble was still watching the movie and sipping her drink. She was frowning, but perhaps felt that she had to pay attention since they went through the trouble of inviting her. Sugar on the other hand, leaned forward to look around Marble, watching Mac’s shaft pulsate as it was slowly stroked by another lady. She was casually sipping her drink as well, and didn’t seem upset. After all, he’d done way more than handjobs with his sister in front of his wife before.
At first, Mac thought that this would be the extent of it, until Applejack leaned over towards him, moving her face to his lap, and his shaft jumped slightly at the feel of her warm breathe against his flesh, followed by her slurping her warm lips over his tip. Swirling her tongue around it, she gripped him tightly and began to bob her head slowly, feeding more and more of his dick into her mouth with each tiny stroke.
He clenched his teeth at the feel of her warm saliva drooling down his sensitive meat, his own fingers digging at Applejack excitedly in response. He pulled her pussy lips apart with three fingers, digging his middle in while two more fingers rubbed along the edges and his thumb dug against her clit. She twitched her hips against him, showing less restraint than him as he somehow kept his own hips solidly still.
“Mm?” Marble suddenly squeaked, and Mac looked to see her wide eyes were now looking at his lap, mouth hanging open in shock for a moment. As her face started to turn red, she looked over at Sugar Belle, letting out a second ‘Mm?’ when she found the wife casually leaned forward to watch without any jealousy.
“It’s okay Marble,” whispered Sugar over to their friend.
Marble sank down in her seat like she wanted to disappear. She sank down a bit more when Sugar leaned against her slightly. She may have wanted to protest the activity in a public place, but was far too shy to do so. Instead she put down her empty drink aside and adjusted her skirt slightly, making Mac wonder if it didn’t excite her to see this as well.
Meanwhile Applejack wasn’t going easy on him, pushing his tip to the back of her throat and swallowing against it several times before taking it down completely. She coated his whole shaft in her saliva, and he eventually felt her lips slide all the way down to his sack, reaching her tongue out briefly to take a lap. He tensed his whole body at the tightness, trying hard not to move too much lest those behind them notice that he was acting strangely.
“Mm hm?” Marble glanced over at Sugar again, as if to make extremely sure it was okay that Sugar’s husband was getting blown by his sister right next to them.
“It’s fine, sweetie,” Sugar said, putting her own drink aside and leaning towards Marble, close enough that her breath would flow over her ear. “You feel left out?”
As Sugar’s hand reached over to Marble’s lap, the shy girl’s eyes were so wide they looked like they might pop out of her head. Sugar leaned over, moving so that her face was almost touching her cheek. Her naughty hand slowly flipped up Marble’s skirt, then slid a finger down to her panties, tracing it along the curve of the mound through the silky thin cloth.
“This okay?” Sugar asked quietly, sliding her finger more firmly along the indentation.
“Mm-hm…” Marble said, though it was hard to tell how okay it was or if she just didn’t feel brave enough to protest. Her body was completely stiff, hands at her sides and staring at the movie screen, though it was doubtful she was concentrating on the terrible movie anymore. She raised her right hand briefly as if she were considering moving it to Sugar’s lap, but quickly put the quivering hand down as she lost her nerve.
“Good,” Sugar’s smile became a smirk as she slid Marble’s panties down a bit, slipping her fingers into the front and sliding a single one around the girl’s lips up and down. She wasn’t as wet as Applejack had been, but she couldn’t be too dry while watching Applejack’s and Mac’s activity night next to them.
Mac had trouble reaching Applejack’s goods, having to pull his hand out and wrap his arm around her to slip it back into the front of her pants from the other side. He dug three fingers in again, curling them up and grinding as his thumb worked at her pleasure button again, the wet sound of suction as loud as the sound coming from her mouth on his dick. He had even more experience with AJ than with Sugar, so knew exactly where her inner sweet spots were. She started groaning quietly around his shaft.
As abruptly as she had started, Applejack pulled her head away and sat back up, licking her lips. The break wasn’t for long though, as Applejack partially stood, sliding over and sitting back down in her brother’s lap. She tugged her pants and panties down to her knees, putting his saliva-covered shaft against her, nestled between her muscular ass cheeks. He was certain now that she never had any intention of watching this movie
“Mmph?” Marble jumped slightly when AJ moved, looking back over at Sugar. Perhaps she thought surely his wife wouldn’t be okay with this.
“You wanted to go further too, sweetie?” Sugar whispered to Marble, intentionally making the wrong assumption. “My lap might not be as fun as his lap, so let’s try something else.”
With that Sugar slid out of her own seat, moving instead to kneel in front of Marble. Marble eeped slightly as Sugar pushed her legs gently apart, and without hesitation ran her tongue across her moist labia and all the way up to her belly button. Marble placed her right hand on Sugar’s head, but then didn’t look sure of if she should pull it towards her or push her away. She looked around nervously, checking to see if anyone might have noticed their antics.
As Mac withdrew his fingers from his sister, he brought them to his lips and licked off the familiar taste of her juices. His other hand grasped AJ’s hip before sliding up her front, slipping beneath her shirt in the process. It pushed up slightly until he reached her breasts, where he pushed her bra upward until they popped free. His other hand moved to grasp at Marble, trying to help her relax, giving her hand a gentle squeeze giving it a brief squeeze for her to relax, but she only tensed up more, somehow blushing more from the hand-touch than she already was from Sugar’s tongue.
Meanwhile Applejack slid her hips so that he pushed up between her cheeks, then raised them to flick his tip teasingly. He shivered at the feeling of warmth, his cock throbbing impatiently before she finally slid herself down onto him properly. He felt her clenching flesh slide down his member as her juice drooled down ahead of it, several large drops rolling down his sack as AJ settled on his balls. He shivered at the familiar but intense feeling of being balls deep inside his sister.
Sugar shifted about on the sticky floor, getting more into her task as she nibbled up one side and down the other. She grasped the labia in her lips, then tugged it slightly to let the elastic flesh snap back. Marble’s slight moisture turned into sopping wetness as Sugar lapped between them, up and down, moving deeper with each lick between them. She moved both hands up to work them over her lips, keeping her thighs spread apart, but paused for one moment as she pushed deeper.
“Marble… are you a virgin?” asked Sugar quietly.
“Mm-hm,” squeaked Marble in response. She still had one hand on Sugar’s head, stroking her hair for a lack of anything better to do, while her other hand held tightly to Mac’s. She looked over to watch AJ riding on Mac’s shaft, then her eyes drifted down to try to get a look at the penetration. She was trying hard not to react too much, but her body was trembling noticeably now.
“Oh goodness… “ Sugar said, her calm face morphing into a wide grin as she went back to lapping slowly up and down. She didn’t go any deeper, but rubbed her nose against Marble’s clit in circles as she lapped, keeping her hands on either side to work the stretchy flesh on either side of her tight pussy.
“That’s kinda hot…” Applejack muttered in response to Marble’s admission. “Really hot, actually…” She pulled her shirt up higher, allowing her breasts to be completely exposed as Mac groped at them, the bouncing orbs shimmering in the dim light from the movie screen in front of them. The girl was becoming increasingly shameless, and Mac knew it was pointless to stop her when she got into a mood like this. She clearly wanted to be noticed by others in the theater.
Mac couldn’t worry much about getting caught by the wrong person when his sister’s tightly wrapped folds were working up and down his shaft. As he squeezed her breast with one hand, he started to move his hips a bit more, bouncing her body up and down more in time with her smoothly rolling hips. The quiet slapping sound seemed way louder than usual while in a quiet theater.
There was a time when Mac and AJ tried very hard to hide the fact that they were in a relationship like this, but he was pretty sure all their friends and a whole bunch of strangers knew by now thanks to these antics. The loud squish of their breeding was impossible to hide even if they weren’t being more blatant now, and one person in front of them was already paying more attention to the group behind him than to the movie. Mac averted his eyes slightly but AJ passed them a wink and spread her legs more to give them a better view of the action.
Marble on the other hand was trying to sink into the shadows when she saw someone watching. Her legs gradually came together only for Sugar to gently coax them apart again, continuing to bathe her slit in enthusiastic licks, slurping along her labia and making sure every little fold got all the attention it deserved. Sugar’s chin was drooling with Marble’s juice while her target had begun to twitch her hips against the affections without realizing she was doing so.
Big Mac slid his hand from Marble’s making her whimper slightly, but moved it instead to her belly where he had two of his fingers tweak at her clit, rubbing it in circles as his wife continued to eat her out. Her blush doubled, panting as she pressed herself back into the seat, but still rolling her hips against it all.
“You two,” Sugar rolled her eyes a bit as she looked over at Applejack, undulating her tongue just inside Marble’s tunnel as she did so and letting the fluid puddle in her mouth. Her words sounded a bit gargly. “You know we didn’t come up with this so you could hog your brother’s dick, AJ. Save some for Marble.”
“Mm-hm?” Marble squeaked, her lidded eyes opening wide at the implication that she was the primary target. She opened her mouth but didn’t seem certain what to say.
“Oh come on,” Applejack groaned. “You know… he kin… all three of us… if he wants… fuckin’ mmmph!” AJ’s own hips became spastic as her body shivered and her pussy convulsed visibly around the shaft.
Mac’s meat was sauteed in her juices and couldn’t hold past the fit of convulsions around his shaft. He blasted a thick load up into his sister’s tunnel, slamming the door of her womb as he hosed it down with strings of seed, then continued to pack it in for several more thrusts before slowing down again.
Not wanting to hog him any longer, Applejack slipped from his lap, clenching her lips to try to hold as much of his spunk as possible inside her. She didn’t bother pulling her pants up or even putting her shirt down, since their audience didn’t seem done looking at her toned farmgirl bod. Mac was left drooling with her wetness, still almost fully hard as it flopped back into his lap. He didn’t bother closing his legs or pulling up his pants, because he knew that he wasn’t done.
Sugar continued eating out Marble for a minute longer, but moved her hands to slip off the girl’s shoes. She unzipped the skirt, tugging it down with her panties before slipping both to her feet, leaving her completely bare bottomed. Marble squeaked again, biting her lip, but didn’t stop her, in fact looking over at Mac’s still throbbing shaft a bit wishfully.
“Cum for me if you want to cum for him next,” Sugar whispered to Marble, her voice barely discernible as her tongue rippled against the flesh of Marble’s unspent virginity. She gripped the girl’s bare bottom, moving her mouth in circles to massage at Marble’s labia while Big Mac continued to tweak her clit at the same time.
Marble clung to Mac’s arm with both of her hands, producing a high-pitch squeak as she tried hard not to moan aloud. Her whole body trembled, her pussy splattering juice over Sugar’s face, who drank down the sticky goodness without hesitation. Marble’s eyes widened and she gasped, drool sliding down from one corner of her mouth; the way she acted one might think that was her first ever orgasm in fact.
“You want him, hm?” Sugar giggled, slowly pulling her head back, a string of pussy juice connecting them for several seconds before it snapped. “Well consider yourself to have permission any time you want. I’m going to stay down here to get a front row seat to your tight little cunt losing your virginity with my husband.”
“Hey now,” Mac moved to give Marble’s hand a squeeze again. “You’re assuming she even wants to. Marble sweetie do you-”
“Mm-hm!” Marble cut him off a bit excitedly, but was still shivering too hard to actually move out of her seat. The shyness in her head was fighting the orgasmic wetness down below it seemed.
Sugar coaxed Marble up slowly, her behind sticking to the seat slightly from the moisture there. Mac put a hand behind her bottom, pulling her closer as she turned herself around. Her legs were spread by Sugar, who took another opportunity to lick her down below to clean off another tongue-full of the juice pouring from her cunny. Marble found herself sitting in Mac’s lap facing him, but
“Gods what a delicious lady,” Sugar panted, grasping Mac’s shaft in one hand and bringing his pulsating tip to Marble’s entrance. She snugged him between her lips, his shaft acting like a wick for her juices as they poured down to his sack, mixing with his sisters on the way down.
“That’s it,” Applejack was wanting to see more action as well, leaning over to run her tongue up the side of Marble’s face. “All you gotta do is push yourself down on that lovely slab of meat, trust me you’ll love it every bit as much as me and his wife do.” She reached her hands between the two, pulling up both Mac’s and Marble’s shirt, then grasping Marble’s bra as well to let her breasts flop out and land against Mac’s chest.
Mac couldn’t help but take a nervous look around again. The people in front of them were still watching, while down at the other end of the seats, another woman was going down on her date’s shaft. He looked back behind them to see another couple of stallions, one sitting in the other’s lap. Was that the only reason people came to this terrible movie is because few would be here to stop them?
Marble averted her eyes from Mac, her dark skin shining red in the face, but all the same grasped at his belly and felt over his firm muscles. She hyperventilated somewhat as she clenched her teeth and pressed herself downward, her lips finally parting fully for his tip as it bore up against her hymen.
It surprised them how firmly Marble pushed herself on the first go, ripping through her virginity and sliding him deeper, prying open her untouched inner reaches. Her whole body tensed at the pinch, but she already had enough inertia to almost all the way in before grinding to a halt and tensing.
“Mmph,” Big Mac groaned at the feel of incredibly tight flesh stretching over his rod, and barely resisted the urge to yank her down onto his shaft all the way. His body tensed up as much as hers had from the effort, but he tried to calm her down by leaning forward and giving her a kiss.
“Take it easy girl,” Applejack chuckled, lapping at the girl’s face and feeling her tense. She moved her hands over to massage at Marble’s sides to relax her.
“Eager isn’t she, I don’t blame her,” Sugar said, moving her mouth to lap around the tightly packed penetration point, cleaning away the slightly metallic taste of just a drop of blood.
Marble felt herself lifted slightly as Mac pulled her up a bit, squeaking again and the delightful friction within her before pushing herself down again. She worked her hips slowly up and down, sinking deeper with each go until she finally settled her belly against his, her thick bum resting against his balls in the back and temporarily blocking off Sugar’s access to licking at her. She held it for a moment, her breathing calming down.
“I uh… um…” Marble tried to form actual words. “... birth control… I mean I don’t… have…” What a thing to bring up after Mac was already balls deep inside of her baby maker, but he didn’t shy away.
“I don’t mind if you don’t,” Mac said as he slurped at her lips. He moved to grasp both hands on her breasts, squeezing and twisting gently before rubbing his thumbs into her nipples. She leaned forward to smush them against his hands.
Marble’s eyes widened as he moved to kiss her more deeply, turning her head to the side and letting him slip his tongue between her lips before cautiously pressing back with her own. She nodded slowly as their tongues began to play together in her mouth, slowly pulling her hips up an inch and then settling them back down with a pant.
“Oh, well look who is asserting her dominance,” teased Sugar from below, lapping at Mac’s ball sack as Marble’s juice dribbled down it. “Making a baby with my husband before even I have… you know that idea makes me a lot wetter than it should… I must have been into cucking and not known it.”
“If you pull off ‘im I kin slap a condom on it,” Applejack offered. “But doesn’t look like the happy couple minds, so up to you.” She reached over to grope down Marble’s belly, tweaking at her nub and sliding her finger around to feel the tight penetration point. “If ya do, ah might invite you ta live on the farm with us.”
“Mmph,” Marble kept her hips still for several long moments, then almost pulled herself off him, leaning on his tip inside. After a few moments of hesitation, she slid down the pole again, working her hips into long strokes against his shaft. Her insides seemed to clench at him even more firmly at the idea of doing something so naughty.
“Yeah, ah thought so,” smirked Applejack, still rubbing around her hole, then sneaking her tongue into the kiss to lick at both of theirs. “Yer twitchin twice as much as before, you really want this huh.”
“Well then,” Sugar offered. “Even if it doesn’t take, you can keep screwing him until it does.” She ran her tongue up between Marble’s ass cheeks, rubbing her nose through it before lapping across her pucker and swirling her tongue around it. Marble twitched at the new sensation adding to the mix, but let her at it as Sugar’s head carefully followed Marble’s hips up and down while rimming her.
Mac knew this was not the best idea, but couldn’t even think about stopping with the feel of Marble’s wet virgin flesh sliding down onto his pulsating meat. Honestly he’d always wanted a go at Marble, but had always thought it was beyond the bounds of his relationship since Marble wasn’t closely related and was actually in love with him.
Marble slid further down with each stroke of her hips, and he strained not to push up with his hips to let her go down at her own pace. She was surprisingly swift though, working down his shaft until he was implanted balls deep inside of her. Her body shook when her belly slapped against his own, then started bouncing herself, the pap sound of their wet skin meeting filling the area around them. He was embedded far enough that he swore he could feel his tip slamming against her cervix.
Their eyes met again, Marble averting her gaze much less as they both began to look a bit drunk in the moment. Mac took initiative and lapped out her mouth, pushing her tongue around inside as she seemed too stunned in the moment to do much more than writhe with it. Her whole body was writhing in fact as he awkwardly pulled herself up and down, and Mac responded by bouncing his hips as well.
The more he was treated to the wet convulsions within Marble’s cunt, and the more he was treated to the adorable little squeaks she made as she moved, the less he cared about consequences. He continued to massage her breasts, which bounced more from the increased movement between them. He felt his throb within her churning flesh, begging for his fertile seed to implant his lust inside of her.
“That’s it, fuck my husband, make a baby with that fertile sperm,” Sugar continued to lick the ass up and down, absolutely worshipping it as she dug her tongue between the cheeks and slurped at her back door. She put both hands on that healthy ass to massage it as she did so, groaning against her to send vibrations up through her body. She was enjoying the moment so much that she had Mac wondering if she hadn’t held off having a baby with him specifically so she could be cuckqueaned like this.
“Mm-hm…” Marble’s whole body tensed, accidentally biting Mac’s lip in the process and squeaking out an apology before she went over the edge. She seemed to forget she was in a theater for a moment because her adorably high-pitched groan was a bit loud, blushing sharply as she almost immediately realized it. There wasn’t much she could do but convulse in orgasmic bliss though, and would have probably fallen out of Mac’s lap from the impact had Sugar and Mac not been holding her.
“Eyup…” Mac couldn’t hold himself to the onslaught of spasms from inside Marble’s nethers, and his own body surged, shooting a bigger load of stringy cock sap into her than he had into his sister. He made her devirginization complete as he packed her full of his rich seed, continuing to thrust into her to pack it inside the unprotected womb.
They took a minute for their bodies to come to a stop, during which time AJ and Sugar gave them room to cuddle in the afterglow. Both their eyes were widened as they came down a little, enough to fully think about what they’d just done, but they still didn’t want to pull their sticky bodies apart for a while.
“You know what would make this complete?” Sugar finally purred. “If this sweet thing sat on my face.” She seemed determined already that this would happen, as she was moving to put up more of the armrests to give herself a long section of seating to stretch out on. She worked her way out of her shirt, now completely nude save for her socks, and lay back onto the seats with her head next to Mac and Marble. She looked up at Marble, wriggling her tongue at the girl.
“Yeah, we may as well go all out,” said Applejack. “Seems everyone that came here had the same idea we had.” Indeed there wasn’t a single person in the sparse theater that wasn’t getting it on with someone. Even the one in front of them that continued to watch now had a girl sitting in his lap that was also watching as she bounced up and down.
“You wanna do what Sugar suggested?” Mac panted as he leaned forward to nuzzle at Marble. His shaft throbbed inside her well-filled pussy, giving a push from time to time as if to pack the seed in just a little more.
“Mm-hm…” Marble said, looking down at Sugar licking her lips. She didn’t make a move, but her tunnel did clench again around Mac at the thought of sitting on his wife’s face after getting knocked up by him.
Sugar reached over to grab at Marble’s behind in encouragement, giving it a squeeze, but Applejack took a more hands on approach, standing up and grasping Marble under the arms to lift her off of Mac’s lap. They separated with a lewd slurp as they both whimpered, and she tightened her slit to keep as much of his spunk inside her as possible.
As AJ coaxed her, Marble spread out her legs and put herself over Sugar’s face on the seat. She seemed a bit shy about actually sitting down, but Sugar grasped her hips and tugged her downward. Soon Marble squeaked at the feel of Sugar’s warm breath on her nethers and sighed at the feel of the woman’s tongue dragging across her clenched opening once again.
“Come on now, relax a bit for me,” Sugar encouraged. “I promise I won’t suck out too much, I don’t want to get in the way of your baby making with my husband.” Sugar slurped the drooling juice from the surface before digging her tongue between Marble’s tight lips and scooping out what had drooled to the bottom. She allowed it to dribble into her mouth, collecting at the back of her throat and then smearing the combination of Mac and Marble’s juice around her gums.
Mac wasn’t going to be left out of this, and didn’t want to leave out Sugar either since he’d fucked the other two women. Still, he wasn’t sure if she even wanted it in the pussy as much as she was enjoying getting cucked, so when he moved around to her other end, he grasped her legs in either arm and pushed his tip against her asshole instead. Her own juice was drooling from her slit across the tight pucker, and he had Marble’s gooey fluids still coating his cock.
Marble was still blushing up a storm, but was no longer making any effort to hide what she was doing from those around her. She leaned forward to amuse herself against Sugar’s tits, squeezing them gently before starting to roll her hips against the face beneath her. As Sugar made increasingly happy grunts from beneath, Marble pushed her hips down more firmly to feed her what she wanted.
“That’s it, honey,” Sugar said to Mac. “Fuck me up the ass with another woman’s pussy juice as lube, perfect.” She was enjoying the bottom on her face, reaching up her hands to squeeze Marble’s thick ass as she literally gargled the fluid gathering in her mouth. She dug her tongue between the tensed lips to curl her tongue and push around to find her most sensitive areas, and she had plenty of them it seemed from the amount of squeaking she did.
Mac was hiding his actions even less than Marble. He pulled Sugar’s legs up to brace each one against his shoulders, then grasped her bottom and pulled it up off the seat to slam his shaft balls deep into her bottom. The entire row of seats creaked back and forth as he thrust his hips repeatedly into her. His dick was starting to ache a bit from repeated use, but his wife’s tight ass was screaming to be came in before he finally stopped.
“Lemme get in on that,” Applejack purred, moving to straddle Sugar’s torso, facing Marble. “Least I can do is get some smooches in on this cutie.” She leaned forward and pushed her lips to Marble’s, sharing a sweet kiss between them as she rubbed her own slit against one of Sugar’s breasts below. She felt Marble’s sweet body trembling against her as she leaned forward and smushed their breasts together between them.
Marble’s cunt was convulsing around Sugar’s tongue surprisingly quickly, splashing out a thick mix of Mac’s sperm and fresh femme juice over Sugar’s face. Sugar clenched her eyes at the sting, but pushed her mouth more firmly against the slit and dug her tongue into the convulsing walls to drive her on in her orgasm for as long as possible. Marble must have rocked herself on Sugar’s face for a full minute before she even started to come down from her climax.
Watching the trio of ladies in front of him as he pounded his wife’s ass helped Mac move towards his own third orgasm shortly after. He pulled her ass up higher and blasted his seed into her behind, painting her insides white with goo while leaving her pussy untouched as she seemed to strangely opt for.
Once he gave her the load she wanted, he panted with exhaustion, dropping her ass on the seat again as he popped out of her rear, dick slapping wetly against her pussy. He leaned forward to brace himself on Applejack, feeling dizzy with the exertion and quite certain he was done now.
It seemed the movie was finishing up too; they’d hardly seen any of it at all, but they hardly needed to.
“Damn,” Applejack panted. “That was… that went even better than we planned.”
“Buck yes it did,” Sugar said, her voice muffled from Marble’s posterior still sitting against it.
“Mm-hm?” Marble had planned anything, but agreed with them out of habit. Either way, it was a lot better than she imagined watching a movie could be.
“Guess you might be moving in with us at Sweet Apple Acres,” Applejack nipped at Marble’s nose.
“Mm-hm,” Marble said more eagerly, moving a hand to pat her own belly.