Karen rejects the deal

"No way," Karen said before Matt had a chance to respond. "I'm letting you share him but there's no way you're excluding me."

Amy pouted. "But I want a boyfriend of my own."

"And you have one. You want to rub his dick, you get to. You want to put it in your twat, go for it. You want to go out on a date, fine. But if you think you get some sort of exclusive right, you're dead wrong."

"Karen," Matt said, "I think I get some--"

"Shut up, Matt. We all know what you want. You want to fuck all of us, right?"

"Well--"

"And I'm good with that. And Amy, you're good with that, right? As long as Matt pays attention to you, dances with you at school dances, takes you out when you need some attention, admires your body and tells you how sweet you are. And if your best friend is getting a little action, you won't be jealous, right?"

"Uh, I guess. Actually, I think I am a little jealous."

"Me too," Karen admitted. "But it's like we're sisters. We share."

"Yeah, I guess."

"So, why don't you unzip him and take his cock out. I'll keep rubbing it with my foot but if you want, you can get under the table and suck. And while you're sucking him, I'll get that cute waitress over and Matt can flirt with her. And you can hear her getting all hot and wanting him while you know you've got your mouth on his dick. Doesn't that sound sexy?"

"Oh, my." Amy was blushing something fierce. "That is so wicked. I don't know... hell, I'm going down now."