Attempt number 2.

Once they were all ready to continue, Dale led Holly by the hand, who led Quincy by his hand as well, over to the sofa. Taking the seat, he slid down it, getting almost his entire back onto it, and held his legs tightly together, before inviting Holly to straddle him. Taking a moment, she turned her back to him and threw her leg over his, reaching down underneath to guide herself onto his cock, while Quincy helped her to maintain her balance.

With Dale supporting her lower back, Holly swallowed as quietly as possible and braced herself on the arms of the sofa, as she watched Quincy apply a generous amount of lube onto his cock, and then straddle Dale's legs in front of her. Giving her occupied entrance an equally generous coat of lube, Quincy slowly pushed forwards, filling her up with her second cock for the second time tonight. Holly's head rolled back and a soft grunt escaped her throat as his cock kept taking up more and more space inside her. Snapping her head forwards and down, she took a peek and swore slightly angrily under her breath, seeing that he had just barely gotten his past his glans. "Fuck... did you grow even longer in the last 5 minutes?... oh fuck that's a lot of dick left to go... Holy fuck..." Suppressing a proud smirk, Quincy kept moving forwards smoothly thanks to the lube, before finally bottoming out.

With his partners using his lap as a platform, Dale snaked a hand up and around Holly's hip to play with her groin. His finger rubbing against her clit caused her entire body to shiver, and Quincy had to take control over her legs to prevent her from dislodging herself and potentially hurting them all. Holding them out wide, he started making short slow thrusts into her, while Dale used his other hand to grab onto his ass, and helped pull him in for even the slightest bit more depth, letting his cock push him more onto her walls.

Through half-closed cock-drunk eyes, Holly could see Quincy's cock sliding in and out of her, and Dale's hand coming around from under her. Inspired to be a more active participant, she started rolling her hips counter to Quincy's thrusts, partly to chase after him, but also to give back to Dale who had been taking a back seat to everything they had been doing so far tonight. A growl of appreciation rumbled beneath her, and fingers tightened on her groin. Quincy's hands were holding on the back of her thighs, but her lower legs were up near his arms. Taking care not to actually hit him, she tried to hook her heels onto his shoulders, to try and guide him down closer to her face so she could kiss him. She had briefly considered risking grabbing at his neck to pull herself to him, but somehow concluded that maintaining this delicate balancing act was more important.

They all found their collective stride's quickly and their movements gained confidence. Finding her voice, Holly moaned at her lovers, "It's so good, it's so good! Having both of you inside me, at the same time, feels so fucking good!" Pushing her hips down, she locked eyes with Quincy and demanded of them, "Fuck me harder! Rub my clit faster! Oh fuck! You both fuck me so good!" Quincy's eyebrow shot upwards for half a second, but seeing that Dale's hand had started moving faster, and his other had come up to smack and grab at her breast, and how her squeal jumped an octave, he put more speed and strength into his hips. "Yes! Yes, yes, yesyesyes...oh God, you're gonna break me..." she cried, eyes rolling back into her head, toes curling tightly, and her fingers digging into the fabric. "Oh fuck, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop... I'm gonna, I'm gonna, I'm-FUCKKK!!!"

Holding on tightly to their shared woman, Dale and Quincy fought to restrain themselves as she writhed around in the throes of her orgasm, her pussy quivering and spasming on their cocks. Losing strength in her arms, Holly dropped onto Dale's chest, and Quincy fell forwards too, catching himself on the sofa's arms to stop himself from squishing the others. The three of them panted in the valley of the sofa, with the bottom two ignoring the drops of sweat falling down on them. With her eyes closed, and uncaring if they couldn't see, Holly made a T with her arms and waved them in front of her, before gasping out an exhausted, "Snowball... snowball... snowball. I don't think she can take anymore tonight... oh my fuck I never came like that before..."

"Yeah, yeah, we'll pull out," panted Quincy, swallowing hard. "Just... give us a minute..." Under them both, Dale nodded as well, his lower back and thighs burning from holding them all up.