.” she whispered. “Peppermint Bree, my favorite!” For a moment we simply stared at each other, but then we dissolved in giggles of relief. “Ki...sty,” I finally stammered once my tummy stopped convulsing from the laughter, “please do that again.” “What,” she whispered back, grinning like the cat who ate the canary, “this?” She ever so slowly extended her tongue, and when its tip tickled the corner of my mouth, my face exploded with warmth. I opened my lips and tenderly touched her tongue with my. I wanted to feel the heat, let the water condensate off my hard nipples. I shut the door and locked it. I didn't want anyone to see me, I wanted to be alone, free to do anything I wanted. I pulled my top off slowly, letting the material rub against my lacy bra, brushing my already hard nipples. The jeans, they went next, pushing them down over my round ass was easy but prizing them away from my tight pussy was a challenge. They eventually released and dropped to the floor, I stepped out of. But at this point there was no bottom. Rachel was confused, but not for long. Immediately she felt another metal piece coming up between her legs. "HEY! What are you doing!" Rachel blurted out as she realized a buttplug was attached to this piece! "Easy Rachel" soothed Monica. "Phil knows what he's doing. Trust him." "But that thing is huge" Rachel pleaded, "and why do I have to wear it?"Phil interjected, "Its in the contract, didn't you read it?" "Um, yes, of course, I guess I may have just. A lot of it, though, is the sheer beauty of what we have and the tenderness of our lovemaking, very much like lesbian sex. I also wanted to impress you, I think, and the more loving I am to both of you, the more impressed that you seem to be. Not that you seemed to judge me, but the more generous I was to Rain, the more you seemed to take pride in me.“Also, hey, there is a certain sensuality to a full menage a trois, isn’t there, where three people all make love to each other and bond.