Awesome

Amy quickly pulled off her pants and underwear and walked closer to the chair. She looked down at Jane and said, "I was hoping he'd ask me to go first. I always thought you were a bitch to him in our therapy sessions and it's nice to take you down a little." And then she immediately turned and sat down directly on Jane's waiting face. Amy slid her ass side to side for a second, then reached back, grabbed her ass cheeks, and spread them. "Really get your tongue up there, bitch," she said.

"Wow, Amy. I had no idea you felt that way," I said.

"Yeah. I try hard to keep a professional distance with my clients, but sometimes I do think someone's being unfair," she replied. "But I guess we're well past that now."

I laughed. "Yeah, I'd say so."

Amy and I looked down. Jane's body stuck out from under the chair. She was thrusting the dildo in and out of her pussy rapidly.

"How's the height on the chair?" I asked.

"It's perfect," said Amy. "She's really working her tongue into my asshole. And I can feel her breath on my ass -- it's so great." Amy moved her hands to the edge of the chair, near Jane's nipples. She pointed to them and asked, "May I?"

"I don't see why not," was my reply.

Amy reached down and took one of Jane's nipple in each hand, and pinched them hard. "He told me you liked this sometimes," she said. Then she twisted Jane's nipples. Jane made muffled yells into Amy's ass.

"You have got to try this!" said Amy. "She goes wild with her tongue, it's so amazing! Do it again!" she shouted, and she twisted Jane's nipples some more. Jane made more muffled yells, then started thrashing back and forth in the throes of a powerful orgasm.

Amy looked up at me with a glint in her eye. "Let's make this bitch eat a load out of my ass," she said.

"Not today, Amy," I replied. "I have something else I'd like to do. Now get off her face, it's my turn."

Amy reluctantly stood up. "Thank you, Jane," she said. "That was wonderful." I smiled at the juxtaposition of Amy's politeness against her previous verbal **** on Jane.

Jane was panting heavily and still slowly fucking herself with the dildo as I took off my pants. I straddled the chair and then sat down. Jane's face slide right between my ass cheeks and I could feel her tongue probing gently, so I scooted a little until it slid into my asshole. There's something indescribable about the feeling of a woman's wet tongue willingly sliding into your ass. It feels **** and dominant at the same time. Jane started working her tongue in and out with enthusiasm.

Now it was time to get something I'd fantasized about for a long time. "Amy, come over here and suck my cock," I commanded.

Amy obediently straddled Jane and knelt down. I saw her hands reach up to grasp Jane's nipples again as she leaned forward and took my cock into her mouth. She must have been practicing, because her technique had improved. She bobbed her head on my cock in a comfortable rhythm, taking it reasonably deep into her mouth.

"Ahhh, this feels so good," I said. "I've wondered what this would be like, and it's just as good as I'd imagined." I ground my ass a little harder onto Jane's mouth, wrapped my left hand in Amy's hair, and started guiding her head up and down. "Suck faster, slut, I want to come in your mouth. And Jane, you'd better cum soon too!" I started pushing Amy's head down further on my cock.

I could tell Amy was nearly gagging, and the thought turned me on so much that I suddenly came in her mouth. She wasn't expecting it, and although I was still holding her head down on my cock, some cum leaked out of her mouth and dripped on Jane.

"Lick that up," I said. Jane started fucking herself faster again when she heard that, and she gave herself another orgasm as she felt Amy slurp my cum off her torso.

"Thank you ladies," I said with a smile. "That was amazing. I think I'm going to call that a 'front-and-back', so you'll know what I want when I ask for one."

I stood up again and pulled on my pants. Then I went to the fridge and got a beer. "Want one, Amy?" I asked. She nodded and the two of us went into the living room, leaving Jane strapped into the chair. "Your hour isn't up yet," I said as we left.