Stuck In The Middle: Part One

Jenna and Ziggy sit on the bed with textbooks open, legs touching, when Angela walks in. Jenna's mouth goes dry. She calls Ziggy her friend. Angela leaves frustrated. Ziggy hisses the lie, eyes sharp. Jenna shuts her up with kisses until they hear knuckles on the door. Angela wants Jenna now. Jenna goes like she always does. In the master bedroom the sheets catch on skin as Angela pulls her close. Jenna kisses back then breaks away and hurries to her room. The moment the door shuts she and Ziggy rip clothes off again. Half dressed, Jenna freezes when Angela steps in. A look. A pause. Jenna follows once more. This time they strip each other bare. Ziggy stands alone, angry and ignored. Noise drifts down the hall. She finds them locked together, sweating, oblivious. She kicks the door wider. The two jolt upright, tits out, flushed. Angela owns it: girlfriend and step daughter, family duty. Ziggy spits the truth they never told her. The secret stings. Angela wants proof of everything they kept. "Show me," she says. "Now." The girls hesitate, then kiss. Ziggy locks eyes with Angela and grins while Jenna tongues her nipple. Angela pushes Jenna aside, kisses Ziggy deep, tastes the lie and the girl all at once. Jenna slides back in, mouths moving everywhere. Angela decides. She watches Jenna open Ziggy's legs, lick until the sheets twist. Then she wraps her arms around Jenna, steadying her, while Ziggy returns the favor. Jenna shudders. She climbs onto Angela's mouth, hips rolling, Ziggy's tongue working underneath. Angela comes first, loud, nails in skin. Still hungry, she and Ziggy double on Jenna. Fingers, tongues, Jenna's ass wet and opened until she breaks. Angela and Jenna slide down next. Ziggy's thighs shake, then she squirts. Jenna lies back. Ziggy rides her face, cunt slick over lips, while Angela grinds Jenna hard until they shake together. Sweat and come on tangled sheets. Three heartbeats. One bed. Which body owns the center of Jenna's hunger now?