You tell the girls you want Victoria to be in the middle. Victoria grins, then looks at Betsy and says, “Hear that, babe? Looks like we both get to go for a ride.”

Betsy bites her lower lip as she grins, then starts stroking your prick and Victoria’s horsecock at the same time. “Ooh, you know that’s one of my favorites,” Betsy says. “You going forward or reverse this time?”

It looks like Victoria’s thinking it over, though she might just be enjoying the feel of Betsy’s hand on her dong. Both of you are swelling up as Betsy’s fingers work their way from your bases to your heads, her strokes growing a little faster every time. Victoria cups one of Betsy’s fat tits in her hand, and you reach out and do the same, running your thumb over her pink nipple. Betsy makes a quick gasp, but keeps up her handiwork.

“Forward,” Victoria says after a long moment. “It’s more fun that way, and I want to see everything.”

“Okay!” Betsy gives you and Victoria both a grin, then squeezes your hard cocks one last time. “Looks like you’re both ready to go, so...”

“So get on the floor, Fey,” Victoria says, smirking at you. “I’ll show you how me and Betsy do this.”

No surprise they know exactly what they’re doing here. Betsy giggles as you lie down on the shower floor, and she lowers herself too, straddling your thighs as you make yourself as comfortable as you can on the wet tile. The view’s a little odd at first, with the busty cowgirl above you but with your own phallus sticking up between you and her. Then Victoria steps over and spreads her legs to either side of you, holds up her horse dong so you can see the tight, tan pussy lips beneath it.

“Bring it on down, Vicky!” Betsy says, and gives your cock a few more strokes. “She’s all ready for you!”

The muscles in Victoria’s thighs stand out as she squats, slowly lowering herself until your cock-head meets her wet twat. Betsy’s hand, still on your dick, guides it home as Victoria slides all the way down, taking you into her until her thighs rest on either side of your noticeable hips. The fit cowgirl’s cock slaps against your six pack, the flat head pointing right at your face.

Victoria lets out a low sigh and starts to rock her hips back and forth, her movements slow as she gets used to having you up inside her. After a moment, she starts moving her hips in a circle, and grins down at you, her pussy squeezing around your prick. “Aah,” she moans, and shivers just a little. “Been a while.”

Behind her, Betsy giggles. “Vicky doesn’t take as much cock anymore, not since she grew her own,” she says. Her hands slide around and cup her girlfriend’s perky tits, tweaking her nipples and making Victoria jump, prompting a quick squeeze from her pussy around your cock. “But I know she still li–ikes it!”

“Kind of a lot,” Victoria says. Her rocking hips work their way into a rhythm, more forward and back now as you start to thrust along with her. She leans back against her girlfriend’s plump boobs, and asks, “You gonna hop on, babe? I know I’m in the middle here, but I know you’re not where you love to be.”

Betsy gives Victoria’s breasts one more quick squeeze, then stands up and moves in front of her, standing over you just like Victoria did a moment ago. You have just enough time to appreciate the view before she also squats down, her round ass heading for her girlfriend’s crotch. Victoria takes hold of the base of her horsecock and aims it up, pointing the flat head right at Betsy’s wet pussy.

“Ooooh...” Betsy moans as Victoria’s dong slides into her with ease, her lips spreading as she takes her lover up to the hilt. Her legs slide into place in front of Victoria’s, and her boobs press against your breasts, the fleshy globes spilling forward into your face.

Victoria starts thrusting into her girlfriend, and you take hold of the toned cowgirl’s hips and pick up the pace, your long prick trapped between her tight lips. Both girls find the rhythm quickly, and suddenly it’s like you’re fucking both of them at the same time, every one of your motions passing from Victoria into Betsy through the cowgirl’s own cock.

Victoria lets out a cry, and for a second you think she’s finished already, not that you could blame her. Fucking and being fucked at the same time would be enough to drive most anyone to the edge quickly. But no, she keeps going, and a moment later you hear a wet thwack as she slaps Betsy’s curvy butt. “Nice try, babe,” Victoria says with a laugh, “but you can’t squeeze one out of me that quick.”

Betsy only giggles again. “Just teasing,” she gasps, then arches her back, pulling her tits off of your pillowy tits and planting her hands on the floor to either side of you. She shoves her hips and ass back against Victoria, her boobs bouncing with every thrust.

Victoria reaches around and grabs Betsy’s plump tits, her tan hands against the other cowgirl’s paler skin, then thrusts faster, her cunt sliding up and down your prick. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoes throughout the shower, water from the spouts spattering against your coupling bodies. You reach around to grab Victoria’s firm ass, take hold and thrust harder, doing all you can to keep up with her rapid motion.

As Betsy starts to gasp with every breath, Victoria lets go of her tits and reaches up to grab both of the blonde’s pigtails, pulling her back and making her moan. With Betsy’s boobs jutting forth like that, you can’t refuse the invitation, so you reach up and take them in your hands, giving the plump mounds a good squeeze.

“Do her nipples, Fey” Victoria says, though it comes out as more of a groan as Betsy pushes even harder back against her. “Make her – aah!”

Betsy must have given her another good squeeze, if the look of focused bliss on Victoria’s face is any sign. And she passes that squeeze right on to you, her pussy wrenching tighter around your pink dick, holding you in her as the two cowgirls fuck on top of you. There’s no telling how much longer you’ll be able to last, though it looks like both the girls are getting close too.

The girls’ thrusting reaches a frenetic pace, their thighs slapping together to either side of your hips, Betsy’s boobs bouncing in your hands as her lover pounds her from behind. Victoria’s ass slams against your prick, gonads, and cunt, fluid from her tight twat trickling down between your legs. Betsy’s moans reach a higher pitch, her eyes squeezed shut, her nipples hard as rocks under your fingers.

Hold on just a little longer, you tell yourself, just a little–

“Fuck!” Victoria shouts, rearing back as her pussy clenches hard around your member one last time, her whole body shaking. Her hips slam against Betsy’s ass as she thrusts wildly through her orgasm, and it’s enough to set Betsy off as well. The curvy cowgirl lets out a long, shuddering moan, suddenly throwing herself downward as she comes, her tits slamming against your breasts.

Victoria’s final squeezes take you over the edge as well, and you push yourself as hard as you can into her, alabaster cum shooting through you and up into her pussy. She thrusts along with you as you come, riding out your orgasm like an aftershock of her own, breathing hard the whole way.

With Betsy slumped and gasping atop you and Victoria’s hips still twitching, it’s a moment before any of you can pull yourselves apart. Betsy separates first, sliding her boobs out of your face and pulling herself free of her girlfriend’s cock. She rolls halfway over, cum dripping out of her pussy, a delirious look on her face. “Oo–oh,” she moans, and it sounds like you’re not going to get much more out of her.

Victoria slowly stands, her legs shaky, her cock trailing down and dripping white across your sculpted belly. She sits down next to you and Betsy, laughing a little as she tries to catch her breath. “That one... always takes it out of me,” she breathes.

You can see why. If that had lasted much longer, you’re not sure if you could have walked away from it. You manage to sit up against the shower wall, and just rest there for a moment. Betsy might be the one with the habit of breaking strap-ons, but it wouldn’t surprise you if Victoria had done the same at least once.

“Can we do that again?” Betsy asks with a giggle. “I mean, not... not right now. But some other time? Sometime soon?”

“I’m good for it if you are, Fey,” Victoria says. The smirk is back on her face, tired but somehow triumphant.

You tell the girls you’ll definitely be up for another round sometime.