It was like the saying "Don't let the perfect be the enemy of the good," the saying goes, and this was a whole lot more than "good." It was freakin' amazing.
After several strokes, Gon had an idea.
If Elsa was going to be so specific about what she wanted to see, then he didn't want anything to obstruct her view.
So he reluctantly slipped out of Ana, moved to her other side and gently turned her on her side, facing Elsa, with him behind her.
He wriggled around until he had a good angle and encouraged her with a gentle push to raise her upper leg.
Now he could penetrate her from behind, with both of them on our sides.
This way, Elsa would clearly see his rod going in and out of Ana, and the climax she wanted to see.
No one spoke. It just seemed to flow.
Being mostly behind Ana, Gon could not see Elsa's face all that well unless he craned his neck to see over Ana's shoulder, but it looked like she was focused on the site of their joining.
Determined to give her a good show, and also some pleasure to Ana, Gon reached around her and started gently rubbing her clitoris as he fucked her.
He hadn't cum yet, and with all this stimulation, he was pretty sure he wouldn't last long enough to give her another orgasm.
But she'd already had two, one on his tongue and one on his cock, so he didn't feel too bad about that.
In fact, he felt wonderful.
The sensitive underside of his boner was probably rubbing over Ana's G-spot, so it was all good.
"Oh, honey," he said, not caring which of them he was talking to, "I can't hold out much longer."
It's okay," Elsa answered, a little breathlessly "just tell me when, and don't forget... "
Gon wondered if she was fingering her core again.
He was so close that he only lasted about four or five more strokes.
As he felt on the brink of his orgasm, he took my fingers off Ana clit to take hold of his boner, and she quickly replaced his hand with her own.
Gon started to cum, the hardest of his life.
As soon as he felt the first burst, he managed to remember his instructions, and started to pull out, the second pulse coming out just as the head of his boner emerged from her wet slit.
Just what Elsa wanted to see, and he heard her gasp, "Ohhh."
The third pulse was even stronger, and his cum streaked over her fingers, still moving rapidly over her clit, and up the back of her hand to her wrist.
There were a few more weakening spasms, though a couple of drops spattered onto Elsa's thigh, which was a bonus. Gon fell back, spent.
"That was amazing," Elsa breathed, huskily. "I saw it all. Gawd."
Gon took a few seconds to catch his breath, not wanting to renege on his promise.
Ana, who hadn't cum this time, was lightly stroking her core, idly sliding her cum-soaked fingers over her clit, and then, as Gon watched, slipping a finger down, slightly inside her opening, and then bringing her curled finger, with an obvious dollop of his cream, up between the lips of her core and over her clit.
That was so hot that he didn't feel himself softening at all.
He carefully slid from between her legs, nudged her to lie on her back again, and situated myself on his stomach (and still hard boner).
He kissed her fingers, still lightly caressing her slit, and started to lick her lips.
He didn't really mind the taste of his own cum, especially if he's licking it from a woman's body.
He tilted my head toward Elsa, making eye contact with her as he licked. She was watching intently.
He licked between her labia in long, slow, gentle licks, putting on a show for Elsa, who was now starting to lightly stroke her own slit again, and he noticed her strokes were in time with his licks of Ana's core.
He felt his boner throb at the thought of it.
She was timing her strokes, as if he was licking her.
Ana was beginning to rhythmically tense her hips, moaning loudly. Ohhh, Ahh~
Gon slid down a bit further to work his tongue into Ana's opening.
It was a little awkward, and hard on his neck, so he had another inspiration. "Ana, sweetie, why don't you sit on my face? I'll be able to reach you better."
He was going to give Elsa her money's worth.
He helped Ana turn her body around as she got up on her knees and worked herself up toward the headboard, as he turned on his back and moved up, too, settling down on the pillow.
What a sight.
He couldn't see Elsa in this position, but what he saw was more than enough.
As Ana straddled his head and paused several inches above my mouth, he looked up at her, and met her eyes as she was looking down.
Her glorious, just-fucked and musky core was right in his face, and I could see past her hips and flat belly to her perky tits, flushed pink and shining with sweat, nipples at attention.
He couldn't resist, and slipped his hands up to lightly grasp her tits and tweak her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers.
Then he slid them down to her hips and gently pulled her down onto his waiting mouth.
It had only been his first burst of cum that went into her core, so there wasn't a lot there to retrieve, but he made sure to lick and suck it all out, and then moved his tongue up to her clit, Cristina adjusting herself to improve the angle.
He started gently, but soon she was riding his tongue in earnest, sliding over it in a determined rhythm.
He could feel the bed rocking slightly and hear her. "Unnh, unnh, unnh, unnh, oh yeah, unnh, unnh," in a rising crescendo of lust.
He knew it wouldn't be long.
Then she suddenly blurted, "I'm gonna cum in your mouth," and froze, shuddering.