Between the rain pouring mercilessly on the windshield and the tears that kept welling up in her eyes and streaming down her cheeks, Tessa could barely see the road ahead at all.
With her dainty hands clenched on the steering wheel in a white-knuckled grip, she kept blinking to clear her vision and biting her lower lip in an attempt to stop it from trembling, all the while forcing herself to take slower, deeper and ideally calming breaths. But it wasn’t working.
The flash of lightning in front of her followed almost instantly by the booming crack of nearby thunder brought a moment of scary, painfully hard clarity to the raging mess that were Tessa’s anxiety-laced thoughts. As much as she wanted to go on, as much as she needed to get there, she had to stop. She just had to, or she’d die in a car crash and it would all have been for nothing. And that was not acceptable. Not now that she had finally seen the light and done what she should have done months, no, years before.
Choking the wheel in her tiny fists and letting out a sigh of frustration and resignation and ultimate acceptance of the inevitable all wrapped into one breath, Tessa pulled over by the side of the road and stopped the car.
Rolling thunder grumbled louder, nearer as she slumped forward and rested her head on her shaking arms. For a while, she just stayed there, hunched over, motionless except for her shivers, crying and breathing raggedly as the storm raged on all around her.
At some point, her phone chimed and Tessa was called back to reality.
Her face was cold and wet, but tears weren’t flowing from her eyes anymore, and she wasn’t shaking as much. Checking her phone, she saw what she expected to see: her sisters were messaging her, asking her if she was okay, what she was going to do, all that sort of stuff. The thought of Sharon and Sally sobered Tessa up and pulled her out of the mind-fogging clash of sorrow, self-pity and anger that whirled inside her, threatening to engulf her. The mental image of her beloved little sisters and the knowledge of the boundless affection they felt for her immediately warmed Tessa’s body and spirit, revitalizing her enough to react somewhat.
Sitting back straighter on the seat, Tessa spent a good half hour texting back and forth with the twins, reassuring them and being comforted, explaining the situation and accepting advice. The three sisters then got in a group video call, talked some more and cried a bit too, but those were tears of compassion and relief, not desperation.
By the time Tessa hung up, sending a virtual smooch to her little sisters, a quiet smile had made its way to her soft, gorgeous lips. Putting down her phone, she took a deep breath and wiped her hand on the windshield, clearing some of the condensation that had formed on it. It was still raining heavily, but the thunderstorm seemed to have rolled past. The afternoon sun was even trying to peek through the dense clouds to her right.
Nodding to herself, Tessa pulled her long chocolate brown hair back in a ponytail and started the car again. She still had a long way to go and no intention of wasting any more time. It was the right thing to do. It always had been, and now she knew it without a doubt.
Exhaling, Tessa checked the road and saw no cars coming or going either way. Then she hit the gas and drove off.
*****
If he had been able to think rationally, which he wasn’t, and if had felt in a philosophical mood, which he didn’t, Nick would have probably concluded that the only downside of fucking two ridiculously sexy, beautifully eager girls at the same time was the fact that you could never look everywhere at the same time, and that was terrible, because there was just so much hot stuff to watch! At that specific moment though, Nick had no complaints about his position and the view it allowed of Ashley’s bed and of what was happening on it.
Sitting back against the headboard, Nick had his face buried in Mia’s soft pillowy cleavage and he was going to town on her big round tits, worshiping the smooth slopes of her melons with long slurping smooches when he wasn’t focusing on her puffy pink nipples, alternatingly sucking each delicious bud into his mouth to lick and nurse and nibble on it. Kneeling up beside him, her head lolling to the side and her long raven hair cascading down her arched back, Mia was moaning and cooing in lewd appreciation of Nick’s voracious oral attentions on her epic rack.
The feel of his lips and tongue pleasuring her huge tits and teasing her nipples was so good that Mia was running one hand through her lover’s messy hair and pulling his face tightly against her bountiful boobs to make sure that he kept up his masterful, pussy-wetting tit-feast. The fact that Nick had his left hand firmly planted on her plump bubble-butt and was caressing and kneading and slapping her meaty ass also added to Mia’s pleasure. Indeed, Nick’s obvious passion for her big juicy booty always caused Mia’s own ass-centric libido to flare up, and that time was no different, his buttlust inducing her to increase the languid in and out motions of her own hand, two fingers of which were masturbating her freshly fucked, seed-slippery asshole in an attempt to protract the incredible anal climax that Nick’s massive cock had gifted her mere minutes earlier.
All the while, kneeling between his splayed legs and facing away from him with her back arched and her taut heart-shaped ass impaled on his thick dickmeat, Ashley was bouncing and grinding her curvy butt on Nick’s huge pole in a wild self-fucking rhythm, mewling and gasping non-stop in shameless anal delight. With her short pixie-cut hair sexily tousled and her sculpted face flushed with horniness, Ashley had extended an arm and planted her palm firmly on the bed for better leverage while her other hand was nestled between her legs and hard at work on her dripping pussy, her slender digits frigging away at her clit as she relentlessly pumped her flawless ass back and forth on Nick’s rectum-cramming tool, coaxing rivulets of girlcum from her wet pink slit. Even though she had been fucking her own ass on Nick’s fat truncheon for just a few minutes, having impaled herself on him as soon as he was done sodomizing Mia and unloading a huge creampied into the brunette’s welcoming chute, Ashley had enjoyed a quick toe-curling assgasm the very moment she had managed to slot the entire granite-hard length of Nick’s monstercock inside her narrow anal sheath, and she had been rocking her ass back on his boner with lewd gusto ever since, chasing and getting more butt-centric pleasure with her every self-sodomizing bounce.