Focus on her.

Leaning back against the headboard, Dale pulled Holly's back onto his chest, and twisted her head around to kiss her, while Quincy made sure that everything they could need was within easy reach. Keeping one hand on her cheek, Dale's other hand trailed along her body, feeling the goose pimples rise on her smooth and soft skin. Grabbing and kneading her breasts, he whispered breathily at her mouth, "You are so fucking sexy right now, do you know that? You're gonna be even more sexy after tonight."

"Yeah? I feel really sexy," she giggled, giving him another kiss. The bed shifting in front of them made her turn to see Quincy climbing on, and she gave him another smile too. "Especially since I've got two of the hottest men I know, all to myself." Chuckling to her, Quincy stole a kiss from her for himself, before raining kisses all over her as he slowly moved down and spread her legs, leaving her upper body for Dale while focusing his attention on her lower body. Her toes flared and her legs trembled, feeling his lips pepper her inner thighs. A moan was quickly stifled as a tongue invaded her mouth, and fingers pinched and pulled at her nipples. One of her hands shot down to futilely grab onto short hair, while the other reached up and successfully latched onto a bicep, either to help ride out or slow the multiple sources of stimulation.

Dale and Quincy's eyes met, and they both shared a telepathic nod. Their nefarious plan was off to a very good start. Even if what they all hoped for didn't pan out, if it meant that threesomes became a more of an option instead of an event, it would be worth it. Having done their own homework, they had met up a few days prior to compare notes, coming up with the same conclusion.

Holly let out a loud gasp as Quincy's tongue danced against her clit, and his finger slipped into her pussy. She started to squirm in Dale's embrace, but he had the foresight to hook her knee with his foot, making sure that their partner had access. But Quincy still had to shift his hips over to his side slightly, so that he could stroke himself more comfortably, using her own fluids as lube. "Look at that...," Dale growled lowly in her ear, pushing her chin so that she couldn't not see, while wrapping an arm around her ribs, holding onto her breast firmly, and pinning her to his chest. "Do you see how hot you're making him? When you let us make you feel good? You look like you're having a great time too." Flexing his glutes, he rubbed his cock against the small of her back. "Fuck... you're making me so fucking horny too." Nipping her ear, he worked down her neck onto her shoulder, before resting his chin on it. "What about you, Quincy? Do you think she's having a great time with us like this?"

Coming away from her groin with a long loud slurp, Quincy wiped his mouth with his arm. "I don't think. I know she is." he declared, sliding his fingers back inside her pussy, and wriggling them around, making squelching noises come out of her lower mouth while the upper panted sweetly. "She's so goddamn wet. I was drowning in her sweet, juicy pussy." Taking his fingers back out, he crawled forwards and held them up before his partners, showing off how they glistened in the light. Holly's eyes locked on to his damp digits as they drew closer and closer to her, before they drifted off towards the face right next to hers. "You've gotta have a taste, my man," he said, offering a sample to Dale.

Taking them into his mouth, Dale sucked sensually upon Quincy's fingers, and felt more than heard Holly's hard swallow. "Delicious," he grinned broadly, before snapping his head around and kissing Holly once more.

Her heart soared into her throat and her mind went blank as she tasted the combined flavors of Dale's mouth, Quincy's fingers, and her own juices. A mouth on her breast and fingers rubbing along her slit **** her to break away. "Stop... stop, you gotta stop," she gasped, barely able to form thoughts. "I need a dick, I need a dick in me right now... right the fuck now or I'm gonna lose it."