It takes a while to get the timing right along with how much to adjust the remotes by but eventually I have it down to a fine art.
Matching the vibrations in the dildo tip to Becky's movements to give maximum stimulation to Natalie, Becky responding to the plug by changing her pace or holding fully & deep when it was turned up to the max.
There were obscenities, moans and groans galore & all sorts of encouragement coming from the ladies.
"No no no no oh fuck it no" from Becky as she squired again soaking both of us and the bed "Yes, go on Prof break her" was Natalie's response. I was only too happy to oblige now focused so much on the controls, on breaking Becky, on providing the climax I wanted Natalie to have that I was completely distracted from my own super aroused state.
Thinking back this was a master stroke from whichever one of them had thought of it, no way I'd have lasted this long in Natalie's back door without the distractions the remotes gave me.
"Stop, enough, stop, please" Becky practically sobbed as she came heavily again. "Don't you dare" came the predictable response from Natalie "not till I cum" as she once more grabbed a handful of Becky's ponytail.
I turned down the plug deciding I should go easy on Becky who responded by really picking up the pace pounding Natalie with the strapon dildo now running at max vibration continuously.
"Fuck me, oh yeah fuck me, that's it, fuck me like you hate me" Natalie cried out just moments before she had one of the most aggressive orgasms I've ever witnessed.
For the first time in hours she was totally silent other than a quiet but high pitch whimper like that a dog makes when trying to apologise for being naughty.
Her flood gates had opened Becky, who was now collapsed on top of Natalie, wasn't joking about a tidal wave!
Her whole body spasming seemingly out of control, her abdominal convulsions literally milking my cock resulting in a huge load but also that over sensitised feeling you get from prolonged stimulation post orgasm.
I too was trembling like a leaf.
Slowly we all came down from our post climatix bliss.
Becky was the first to speak "Wow, that was different. I know you're a filthy bitch but I'd not have thought you'd go that far. "
Natalie seemingly unable to respond did at least let go of Becky's hair.
"Not bad for a washed up mum of 3 and a slag from the lab hey" giggled Becky, Natalie tried to respond but no words came out only noises to which Becky and I both laughed "Well I'll have to miss the train more often if this is the result" I quip.
"Best get her off you I suppose" said Becky with a wink as she leans forward and sucks Natalie's clit really hard. "Nooooo.... shit... oooohhhh" was the response as Natalie lost control, she wasn't cumming no she was desperately trying not to pee gripping my now soft cock as she clenched for all she was worth, not entirely successfully much to the delight of Becky who half giggled half squeaked as she rolled off the bed to avoid the flow.
Regaining control Natalie sprang off the bed and made a waddling run for the bathroom hand firmly cupped under her.
Becky removes the strap on, turns around and slowly pulls her tail out looking over her shoulder at me as she does.
"Prof, I always thought you were a naughty one but never did you make a play when we were in cheeky banter together and you didn't take what Natalie offered practically gift wrapped on several occasions.
Closest I've seen is with Sarah who everyone knows is a lesbian. Some control there"
"I don't like work and playtime to mix, creates problems doesn't it" I reply.
"So this?" Becky asks with an inquisitive expression.
"If I'd have seen this coming I'd not have even thought about accepting the offer to stay but I thought it was just two friends offering to help, never had a clue you two were, well, intimate."
"You'd have turned us down if we'd suggested playing?"
"100%"
"Well I hope it was worth letting your morals drop when your pants did? " Natalie jokes as she walks back to the bed stopping to slap Becky's right breast aggressively "Ouch".
"Shouldn't be a bitch then, not fair and you knew it" Natalie said looking genuinely annoyed.
"Funny though, had to end it somehow" replies Becky "Anyway you love water sports"
"But what if Prof didn't, I'd be mortified and you know it" Natalie's voice and expression now more bratty than serious.
"Talking about me any chance I could be free to use the loo too?"
"Just go there, she already has" laughs Becky as she starts to release the restraints, "Shut up" Natalie glares at her.
We all laugh as I'm freed and struggle to find my feet before walking towards the bathroom, Natalie catches me up and grabs my hand and follows me in to the bathroom stepping into the shower and sitting down.
"She's right though, I do love it, water sports" I look at her, my expression must have been somewhat confused "I am if you don't want to then I'll just watch you..... or I can go, sorry, maybe too far"
I smile and walk into the shower to which Natalie smiles "No hands remember" as she reaches up and directs my cock at her face "Let it flow Prof".
I do exactly that, well after a moment to mentally adjust to the idea of it. No sooner do I start and Natalie begins to direct the flow alternately between her face breasts is there a knock at the door.
Becky runs and opens it just a little.
"Thought I should remind you checkout is in 30mins, brought you more towels too, thought you might need them" said the same young Asian lady who had brought us the milk a couple of hours before.
"Thanks" was all Becky could muster as the door was pushed open and the towels put on the nearest chair.
There was a pause as she walked back past the bathroom door "Seems I was right, 30 minutes". I'm sure there was a wink, definitely a grin before she was gone again.
"30 minutes, best get a move on, you two can clean that shower before I use it." Natalie and I just look at each other, laugh and I help her to her feet at which point she gives me a passionate kiss along with a tight embrace. "Bog buddies" she giggles as I realise I'm now soaked again as I'm pushed backwards, shower screen pulled closed and the shower started.
"She's a bitch, you'll get used to her" laughs Becky who's already rounding stuff up.
"Will I?" I say without thinking "You'll get used to us I meant, hopefully" is the reply.
Lost for words I respond in the only way that seems sensible, by putting the kettle on.
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