Light bondage threesome-1

Lorelle was finally getting out of all of her clothes. She was a big girl, too, in a different way. She stood maybe six feet tall, and was built on a big frame. She had some extra weight too, but she carried it more all over her body. Her complexion was a little on the pock-marked side, but she had a nice smile, and at least she tried to fit in, even if she was a constant cock-block.

I didn’t hate the situation after all.

We toweled each other off as best we could, then we dove between the ice-cold sheets of the bed, all of us howling from the sensation. I took a minute to grab blankets, comforters, and pillows from all over the apartment, and throw them on the bed. Tracy arranged them in layers, and Lorelle packed the pillows between the sheets with us. By the time we all snuggled in, the bed was actually starting to warm up.

I’d actually managed to get myself in between the two of them, and our naked skin-to-skin contact was beginning to warm life back into us. We pulled a sheet over our heads to trap the warmth, opening it every few minutes for fresh air.