All Chapters of Love in the Time of Quarantine: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Jorge and Andie fall back on the bed, him still inside of her. I move up and lay down beside them, sandwiching Andie between me and Jorge. Both of them are sweaty and breathing heavily, but they have perma-grins on their faces. Shit, I do, too. “That was…” Andie starts, but can’t seem to find the words to finish her thought. “Amazing!” I say, snuggling into her neck and kissing her. ‘Hot!” Jorge says with a slurred drawl, throwing an arm over both me and Andie. “Everything,” she says. And I can hear the satisfaction in her voice. We’re all quiet for a couple of minutes, just snuggling together, before Andie breaks the silence. “How long?” I sit up a bit so that I can look at her face, cupping her cheek in my hands. “What, baby?” “How long? Jorge told me that you’ve wanted this for a long time. That you’ve wanted to be with me for a long time. How long?” she asks, her fingers reaching out to touch me tentatively. I give an embarrassed grin. “Pretty much since

When we are finally exhausted, we fall to the bed, me snuggled in between Jaime and Jorge. We are sweaty and frankly a little gross, but I am too tired to do anything about it right now. My eyes are closed as I feel hands rub my leg and arm. “How do you feel?” Jorge asks, lifting my top leg and putting it over his hip. It’s intimate and leaves me wide open for him. His cock is limp right now, but the thought of being able to tempt him with my wet heat is almost too much for me. “Very tired and thoroughly satisfied,” I murmur, my eyes still closed. Jaime is right behind me, chuckling in my ear as she snuggles into my neck. “Damn, right you are. If you weren’t, we’d have some more work to do.” She kisses my neck. It causes me to squirm between the two because my skin is still overly sensitive from everything we had just done. “Mmmm,” Jorge breathes, leaning in to follow Jamie’s lead on the other side of my neck. “I love it when you make that sound.” I hadn’t even bee

I’m not ashamed to say that I barely last five minutes with both of my girls on my cock. It’s a fucking hot view and I can’t help but indulge in it. I let them have some fun first, their mouths all over my cock, sucking my balls, licking my tip and shaft, and grazing their teeth on my taint. Precum is leaking steadily from my tip, making a sticky mess on Andie and Jamie’s faces and all over their lips. But the teasing becomes too much very quickly and I take over. “Come here,” I say to both girls. My hands thread through their hair at the back of their heads, giving me control of their movements without causing them pain. I situate them on either side of my cock. “Open your mouths and stick out your tongues.” When they do, I begin to thrust between their mouths, while holding them steady. “Fuuuuuuck!” I groan out when I see them working their pants down their legs and their hands touching each other. “You two are so fucking sexy. Oh my God!” I can feel my balls pull

“I don’t understand why we’re doing this,” Andie says, though she giggling as I make her put on a fashion show. “Because it’s fun and you need to get out of your whole school marm way of dressing. You are a sexy ass bitch and it’s about time that you start dressing like it. Don’t hide your body. Show it off! Especially when you’re at home with me and Jorge. I can guarantee that you’ll enjoy the results,” I tell her, shaking my head at the preppy cardigan and skirt set that she’s wearing. I grab one of my crop tops, a pair of her high waisted jeans, and a baby doll cardigan. “Yeah, but I’m not comfortable with showing a lot of skin or wearing tight clothes. You know that,” she whines, but dutifully takes the clothes from my hands. “And has anything that I’ve given you done either of those things?” I say patiently. She sullenly shakes her head and starts undressing. “But wearing oversized shirts and jeans that are from the grunge era aren’t the way to dress. You have a

“Daddy, it’s too early. Come back to bed,” I moan as I hear Jorge’s alarm go off at 4:30. I’m so tired of missing him. I feel like I’m just in a relationship with Jaime and Jorge stops by for sex every once in a while. I don’t mind being in a relationship with just Jaime, but that’s not what I signed up for. I want to be with both of them. I care about them both. Hell, I’ve been trying to tell them both that I love them for weeks. But Jorge is never here. “I wish I could, sweet girl. But I’ve got bagels and bread to make this morning before I go on my deliveries.” Jorge leans over and kisses me on the forehead, before moving to get out of bed. He walks to the ensuite and I try to drift back to sleep. But I can’t. I miss him. I roll out of bed, careful not to wake Jaime up. I pull on a pair of sleep shorts and a tank before heading out to the kitchen. I turn on the oven to preheat and check Jorge’s checklist. He has been extremely organized about his baking bus