Once my heart rate has returned to normal, I feel her hand wrap itself around my cock, then instantly I’m hard again. Her smirky grin tells me we’re not done yet. She lifts her head, and turns to our new friend, “Barry, would you like to suck his cock?”
Apparently, Barry likes this idea, as his cock twitches, and he almost springs off the bed. She guides me onto my back, before lowering her pussy onto my face, and I get straight to work licking her, dragging my tongue from her asshole to her clit, savouring the excited wetness.
Moments later I feel an unfamiliar mouth on my cock, and moan into her juicy pussy as my hips roll involuntarily. He’s almost as good as she is, and I won’t last long with the two of them giving me their attention.
Swirling, sucking, stroking, and I have to focus hard on keeping my tongue moving on her clit, or I’m going to lose myself in the intense sensations.
Then he stops and pulls away, leaving my spit-soaked cock waving in the cool air. I squirm and hump the air, wanting the attention back, but she places her hands on my chest and wiggles her hips back and forth, concentrating my mind back on her sopping holes.