Angela moved closer, her hands still softly resting on Alex’s hips. She continued to guide his movements, her fingers digging into his skin slightly, controlling the rhythm of each thrust. “Slow, Alex,” she commanded, her voice firm but encouraging. “Feel every inch of her. I want you to take your time.”

Alex closed his eyes and let out a long, barely-controlled breath, his hips moving slowly in time with Angela's guidance, each insertion deliberate, powerful, and desperate. I could feel every inch of him, all the way down to the base of his cock, the intensity almost unbearable as he moved in and out of me, Angela's hands dictating the pace, her eyes locked on mine.

“Does that feel good, Sarah?” Angela asked. “Do you like how Alex fucks you when I control him?”

“Yes,” I gasped, my body trembling with pleasure. I held my breasts up with cupped hands, gently rubbing my thumbs over my erect nipples, already on the edge of cumming again. “It feels so fucking good.”

Angela nodded, her gaze shifting from Alex’s cock back to my eyes, her breathing growing heavier. I could see her nipples hardening, her arousal becoming more evident with each passing moment. She looked at my pussy again, Alex’s cock wet with my juices. SHe licked her lips.

“Fuck,” she whispered, her voice tinged with need. “I want to feel it too.”

She tightened her grip on Alex’s hips, making him pause. Alex groaned, a desperate and needy groan, but Angela ignored him, her eyes locked on mine. “Switch with me,” she demanded. “It’s my turn.”

Alex's eyes widened, his gaze flicking between the two of us, his breathing coming in unstable, ragged gasps.

“But Ange,” I protested, my pussy tingling on the edge of orgasm. “I need to cum.”

“I don’t care–you’ve already cum once,” she said playfully. “It’s my turn.”

I stared at her for a moment, considering what it might be like to see Alex fuck her hard and deep, to fuck the mischevious smile off her face. I nodded, my body still tingling with pleasure as I slowly pulled away, feeling the emptiness as Alex's cock slid out of me. Angela wasted no time, bending over and positioning herself in front of Alex, her bare ass pressing against his hips.

“Ready, Alex?” she whispered, her voice filled with anticipation. “I want you to fuck me now. And remember, you're still not allowed to cum until I say so.”

Alex nodded, his entire body trembling as Angela guided him forward. She let out a soft moan as he slid inside her, her head tilting back, her eyes fluttering closed as she adjusted to the sensation.

“Good boy,” she murmured, her voice filled with satisfaction. “Now, fuck me. Slow and deep.”

Alex obeyed, his movements careful, his hands resting on Angela's hips as he began to thrust, each movement controlled, deliberate. Angela's moans filled the tent, her body arching against him, her hands reaching back to grip his thighs, urging him on.

I watched them, my own arousal building again as Alex moved inside Angela, her body rocking with each thrust, her face flushed, her eyes filled with pleasure. “Fuck, Alex,” she gasped, her voice trembling. “You feel so good…but you still can't cum. Not until Sarah and I say so.”

Alex looked at me with despair and desperation, looking for help, looking for permission. In response I opened my legs and began to rub my clit once more whilst I watched them fuck.

Slowly. Just like he had been told.

Angela watched my play with myself as Alex filled her from behind, her eyes filling with something new—something vulnerable, a spark of need I hadn't seen before. Her breath came in short, quick gasps, her lips slightly parted, shiny and red. She was on the edge now, I could see it.

“Sarah,” she whispered, desperation seeping into her tone. “I need you to kiss me.”

I hesitated, my heart pounding. Despite everything we were doing, this felt like it was crossing a line, a boundary that I wasn't sure I was ready to break. She was my friend. My eyes searched hers, wondering if this would change things, but all I saw was raw desire, the pleading there, her lips glossy and needy.

“Please, Sarah,” she murmured, her voice barely audible, her gaze never leaving mine. I leaned in slowly, my breath mingling with hers, our lips hovering just inches apart before I finally closed the distance.

Our lips met, soft and tentative at first, but the instant I felt her mouth against mine, she started to cum, her body trembling and convulsing. She let out a soft moan as our kiss deepened, her tongue slipping between my lips, seeking mine. I could taste her, feel her need, and it sent another wave of arousal coursing through me.

Alex groaned, his hips bucking against Angela as he watched us, his cock still buried deep inside her. Angela pulled away, her eyes locking onto mine, her lips red and swollen from our kiss. “Fuck, Sarah,” she whispered, her voice filled with desire. “That was perfect.”

She looked back at Alex, her gaze filled with promise. “Alright, Alex,” she said, her voice soft but commanding. “You’ve been such a good boy, hasn’t he, Sarah?”

I nodded, my legs still spread. “Very good.”

Angela smiled, turning her head back to Alex and licking her lips. “It’s time for your reward.”