Michaela had started sliding herself up and down my manhood again while I tried to figure out what to do about her twin. It didn't seem polite or appropriate to simply roll her off of me, but the way she was laying on me didn't leave me with a lot of choice in the matter.
I'd just decided that there was nothing for me to do but what needed doing when Faye came to the rescue.
Sitting up from where she'd been recovering from the orgasm she'd had, she leaned over so that she could see my face and asked me "Um… you and Michaela… you're not done yet, are you?"
"Well, no, not yet."
"Then if you can help me move Michelle, you two can maybe finish while I take care of her, okay?"
"That would be great, Faye. Thank you", I answered, before Michaela added "Yeah, thanks, Faye. God, I was getting SO close!"
With me providing the motive power, and Faye and Michaela the control, the three of us managed to get Michelle rolled off of me, and even moved over a little so that Michaela and I had a bit of space.
With nothing blocking the way, I was able to look directly at Michaela as she was moving herself on me again. Putting my hands on her waist, I got her attention again and told her "There's nothing to keep me from being the active one, now – the only question is if you want to stay where you are, or if you'd be comfortable with me on top."
She considered it for a few moments before answering "After everything else that's happened tonight, you've shown me that I can trust you not to just start fucking me like most guys would. Yeah, I'd be okay with you on top."
Having said that, she started to move off of me, but I quickly told her "We don't have to actually separate to get switched around. Just follow my lead, okay?"
Visibly pleased that she could keep me inside, Michaela didn't hesitate to nod her agreement. It was only a few seconds before we'd gotten ourselves rolled over away from where Faye and Michelle were, and repositioned with me between her parted thighs. We even managed to keep most of my dick in her in the process, which plainly delighted her.
With the two of us ready to continue, I paused long enough to look down and tell her "Thank you for trusting me."
The smile she gave me quickly disappeared when I slowly eased my hips back, sliding my erect penis almost all the way out of her before pressing it back in again, accompanied by her soft moan of pleasure.
Carefully and slowly, so that I didn't violate the trust she was giving me, I increased the speed and force of my movements in her – always making sure that I wasn't doing anything that hurt or bothered her. My consideration was rewarded by her increasing willingness to participate in our lovemaking: lifting her hips in welcome to my thrusts, opening herself to me so that I could enter her even farther, and so on. It wasn't long before I was in a steady rhythm of pistoning myself into her as deeply as I could, with enough force that each meeting of our loins applied an extra bit of pressure to her clitoris that increased her pleasure and excitement.
The sight of her breasts swaying in reaction to my thrusts was delightful to witness, and I simply had to lower my head and try to capture one of her nipples with my mouth. I finally succeeded, and happily sucked on it, milked it with my lips, and softly bit the areola it extended from; the response I got encouraged me to do much the same with its mate, and it wasn't long before Michaela's hands were in my hair, letting me know that she found my efforts at least agreeable.
Still, it had been some time since I'd gotten off with Faye, and the pleasure of moving in Michaela was having its effect on me – she was simply to wet and hot and tight inside for me to be able to put off my release for as long as I might have liked.
Things had progressed to the point that Michaela had locked her ankles behind me and was digging her fingernails into my back as she got closer and closer to her climax. The only sounds I could hear were her pants and moans and the liquid slapping noise that resulted each time our loins met; I was starting to think that I was going to disappoint her by filling her with my cum when she suddenly cried out and froze under me with the start of her climax.
The feeling of her vagina clenching around me as I continued to thrust into her was enough to trigger my own release. Pressing myself into her, I could feel the end of my cock touching the deepest part of her as the first hot jet of my semen erupted into her. That first spray of my cum was quickly followed by another, and another; each one feeling nearly as powerful as the first because of the sensation of her hot wetness spasming around me: the power of her climax was making mine even stronger in response.
Both of us finished at roughly the same time, but when I looked down at her, I could see that Michaela had been affected by our pleasure much more than I had. I didn't hesitate to lower myself to rest on my knees and elbows, holding myself over her as I softly kissed her face and shoulders. After a bit, she opened her eyes to look up at me, but it was another couple of seconds before she seemed to recognize me. When she did, though, the happiness and pleasure she felt were clear.
I'd lowered my head and given her a soft kiss on the lips when she wrapped her arms around me and gave me a fierce hug before showering my face with a number of small, soft kisses.
I was reminded that we had 'company' when I heard Michelle say "I think we can safely say that she liked doing that with him, too."
Michaela seemed as surprised as I'd felt on hearing Michelle, and told her sister "OH, yeah, I liked it! There isn't a doubt in my mind that he's got things figured out, all right!"
After responding to her sisters comment, Michaela started to move under me – only to realize that I was still semi-erect inside her. Looking up at me in a mixture of surprise and happiness, she asked "I felt you cum, so why are you still holding yourself over me? Why didn't you pull out yet?"
I gave her a little kiss on the tip of her nose and answered "First, I figured you'd like for me to stick around for a while afterwards. Second, it feels real nice to stay inside you like this. Finally, I like holding you this way. You want me to move?"
"God, no! You figured right – I do want you to stick around for a while; I'm just not used to guys thinking of it. It feels real nice to me having you inside me, and I like you holding me like this, too."
I turned to look over to where the others were sitting, and told Michelle "I'm glad to see you're back among the living", teasing her a bit.
Giving me something of a baleful look, she answered "Yeah, I'm still living – though I don't know how or why after what you did to me!"
"What, you didn't like it?"
"Oh, I liked it all right. At least, up to the point where you started teasing me, and then when you got me so damn close and just kept me there until you did that little bit with your tongue and made the world cave in on me!"
Beneath me, I heard Michaela laugh briefly before telling her sister "I told you he wasn't bullshitting about knowing how to eat pussy, and you saw what he did to me… what did you think he was going to do to you?"
A little chagrined, Michelle answered "Not as much as he did, that's for damn sure!"
Apologetically, I told Michelle "I'm sorry if I got a little carried away; I just wanted to make it special for you."
Surprised, she replied "No, there's nothing for you to apologize for – honestly. I figured tonight would be something special after we invited you in here; I just didn't expect anything quite that special, is all. It's not your fault that you gave me a hell of a lot more than I expected, and I wouldn't have missed that for the world. For the life of me, though, I just can't understand why all you have at home is a cat – I'd think you'd have to be chasing women off with a stick!", drawing laughs from Faye and Michaela.