My eyes snap open and I realise the sex noises have stopped. I freeze, hearing Kate giggling.
“Saraaah,” she calls playfully. “Are you having a wank over there?”
Embarrassment floods my body, despite the fact that they’re the ones have brazen, open sex. I want to ignore them and pretend nothing was happening but I can hear them whispering to each other.
“Is she new to the Village?” the man asks. His voice carries a thick Jamaican accent.
“It’s her first time, I think,” Kate replies and I can hear the smile in her voice. “She must have liked the look of us.”
I realise it is no use pretending. Slowly, I peek out of the covers.
“Sorry,” I mumble. The both of them have moved to doggy-style, with him standing at the foot of the bed as she kneels in front of him. He’s playing with her tits as they speak.
“If you’re really so horny, I can help you with that,” Kate offers, a sly smile on her face. She looks back over her shoulder at the guy. “Would you like that?”
He locks eyes with me.
“Definitely,” he replies. He’s still buried inside her, his hands on her hips.
I look at him properly then, his skin dark against the paleness of Kate. He’s slender but muscular, with long legs. He’s so tall that Kate is on all fours on the bed instead of bending over it so his cock in line with her pussy.
Kate herself is eyeing me hungrily, running her tongue over her lips. The whole scene is very tempting, I think to myself, and I would definitely like to have my pussy licked at least. But it’s hard to overcome my shyness, even after fucking Heath in the gym. I’ve never been in this situation before, never with another girl and definitely never with two people at once.
“I’ll just watch,” I eventually say.
“We’ll need to see you,” Kate replies matter-of-factly, as though she doesn’t have a dick inside her. I’m unsure but I suppose it is only fair; if I’m going to watch them, they should be able to watch me back.
“Okay…” I say slowly and slide out from under the covers. I position myself on top of them, facing the couple with my legs slightly open.
“More,” Kate instructs. After a moment of hesitation, I oblige, sliding them further apart so I am completely on show, my back against the wall. I move to cover my tits but stop half-way, realising the pointlessness. She smiles. “Better.”
The Jamaican guy wastes no time and begins thrusting into Kate again. He reaches forward to play with her nipples, which just arouses me further. My fingers find my pussy and my clit is hard beneath my touch.