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upercharged by their lust, Liam and Avril gladly did as the older woman commanded. Once she stood up, Liam finally let himself collapse to his knees. Drawing a few deep breaths into his lungs, he recovered some of his strength. Fortunately, Avril waited for him. Their eyes met, and they shared a nod.

Victoria’s scanty bottoms proved no match for the combined efforts of two college-age students. Catching one end of the tie keeping it around the professor’s curvaceous waist with his teeth, Liam pulled on it slowly. Avril did the exact same thing. The loops shrank away, ultimately coming completely undone. Victoria’s bikini bottoms hit the sand.

“Now, come this way,” she said, walking toward the towel that Avril had laid out a short time ago.

She made herself comfortable on her back, stretching out underneath the sun. Liam and Avril, each worshipping her stunning figure as they approached, knelt beside her.

“You have somewhere to be, Avril,” Victoria noted.

The topless redhead nodded wordlessly. As if she couldn’t believe what was finally happening, she positioned herself between Victoria’s legs. Her lips trembled as she lowered her head. Lifting her eyes only once, she received the final nod of permission that she required.

As Liam had promised she would, Avril began to gift Victoria a few more climaxes. The redhead kissed, licked, and touched the older woman with something close to reverence. Yet, she also knew what she was here to do, which was to make Victoria orgasm like crazy. And so, working out of her mild stupor, she began to put her skills to the task.

Victoria didn’t find much to complain about. Quite the opposite, in fact. Her jaw flexed as the younger woman ran her tongue over her clit, her body trembled as Avril stroked her opening with two fingers, and her eyelashes fluttered as her first climax—number eighteen—began to build within her.

Liam watched with awe. Not really because of Avril’s skill, which he’d known better than to underestimate, but because of her joyfulness. The younger woman seemed more buoyant than ever as she worked toward completing a goal she’d possibly had for a very long time. She glanced at him only once, clearly asking him to stay away for a short while longer.

Avril wanted to make Victoria climax, and she wanted it to be only because of her. Just once. And then they could tag team the busty professor.

So, Liam stayed beside Victoria, on his knees, watching as Avril stripped away Victoria’s capacity to think straight. It was pretty quick work, all things considered. So… maybe he was also a little awed by Avril’s skillfulness.

Victoria arched into Avril’s adroit assault. She strained in that positive way that a building orgasm could make happen, tendons appearing in her neck as she fought against the inevitable. Avril didn’t relent. There was no mercy on this beach.

“Come on,” she whispered. “Say my name, too, Victoria. Who’s making you cum?”

Victoria bit her lower lip, denying Avril her request.

So, Avril worked harder. Flooding Victoria’s pussy with pleasure delivered via a pair of fingers and a rough, flexible tongue, the redhead brought tension to Victoria’s knees. They lifted, and Victoria curled her toes as she planted them on the towel. There wasn’t any stability for her to find, however.

“A-Avril,” she finally hissed, trembling fiercely.

Avril’s eyes swirled like starlight, possessing a joy that seemed endless. She kept going and going and—

“Avril!” Victoria cried. Her writhing climax—number eighteen—arrived.

It was a gorgeous sight, and Liam had the best seat in the house. As Victoria climaxed, she bucked slightly, breasts jiggling, hair swaying. She nearly rolled onto her side, but Avril gripped her thighs, tongue still attacking her professor’s clitoris. Forced to stay on her back, Victoria spent the next several seconds in a bliss-fueled fugue state.

Avril looked as proud of herself as if she’d just won a Nobel prize as she finally pulled back from Victoria’s sensitive sex. Eyes sparkling, she clearly intended to go back for more.

“Don’t just be a spectator,” the buxom woman whispered once she’d calmed down a little bit, looking at Liam. “If you want to bring me all the way up to thirty-five, you need to stay involved.”

Liam blinked, coming out of his stupor. Avril started up again, causing Victoria to swallow. Dropping to his knees beside the gorgeous woman, he went after the other obvious point of attack: Victoria’s amazing breasts. He did the same as Avril, licking, kissing, and gently touching. However, he could also add a bite or two.

Victoria profited from those bites, from both their efforts. She writhed and climaxed beneath them, stroking Liam’s hair as he pulled on one of her nipples with his teeth. Gasping for air, given only a handful of seconds to recuperate before they renewed their focus on her sublime body, Victoria let them have free rein.

“So slutty,” Liam whispered, stroking Victoria’s jawline.

“So slutty,” Avril agreed from between the older woman’s legs.

Victoria climaxed. Not just once, either. Thanks to their combined efforts, she passed number twenty before finally calling for a slightly longer break.

“We’re not done yet,” Avril said, though she paused and let Victoria catch her breath.

“I’m not asking for you to be done,” Victoria said, hand on her heaving chest. “But I just need a moment or two, so I don’t end up overstimulated. Unlike you, I’m getting back into the swing of things.”

“Glad to help,” Avril said, grinning.

“Yeah, you can call on us anytime,” Liam added, kissing Victoria’s forehead.

“Noted,” Victoria said. She needed only a minute or two more, and then she was ready to see how high Liam and Avril could send her.

Twenty-five, that was how high. Maybe higher, but Victoria made a decision that slightly affected how capable Liam was at heaping on the pleasure.

She wanted to suck his cock again.

It started with her hand, which, as if attracted by gravity, found his throbbing erection. Stroking him lightly, she gradually pulled him closer and closer, until she turned her head, met his eyes, and nodded.

Positioning his knees to the side of her head, leaning forward, casting a shadow over her face and breasts, he happily let her take him back into her mouth. She couldn’t deepthroat him, but she could suck away—and she very much did that. In between her blissful orgasms, she brought him toward his second of the day. Sucking diligently, passionately, working her tongue and her lips, she unwound him.

“So slutty,” Avril whispered a final time, watching what was unfolding only a few feet away. “God, I love you both.”

Liam couldn’t find his voice, and Victoria didn’t want to stop sucking, so they couldn’t return her statement of love with ones of their own. Arm planted on the sand above Victoria’s head, body low, Liam filled Victoria’s mouth with his cum. Quaking wildly, he gasped for air as his cum poured out of his cock.

Once Victoria had sucked him dry, feeling completely spent, he rolled onto his side, ending up above her head. Confirming without any shred of doubt that Victoria Moreno would never be boring in bed, she tilted her head far enough for him to meet her eyes. Even with gravity working against her, she swallowed his cum, throat working with effort to get it all down.

“A good start to a good birthday,” she whispered.

Liam nodded dumbly, soaking in the warmth of the sun and the sand.

And of course, not to be outdone, Avril then sent Victoria into her twenty-fifth set of blissful tremors a short time later.