No. Watch this.

written with the help of @telaviv telaviv

You don't slow down the pounding pace you set earlier, but you do lean forward to kiss Tibby where her neck meets her shoulder before addressing Ashley. "Now pet, there's no reason to get wound up. We can finish this and then get back to you."

This has the effect of increasing Tibby's enthusiasm. You feel a brief relaxation and think you hear a small purr and then your dick is really taken to task as Tibby shifts to a different angle and picks up the pace. She becomes more vocal too, gasping with every plunge and sighing with every lift, always lifting herself until only your head remains inside her. Her hands are on you and you can feel her fingers slightly clench and relax matching the rhythm of your joining. Your hands remain on her boobs and naturally she pushes into your hands with the rhythm of her movement. You go with it briefly, and then begin moving your hands side to side so that they glide along the underside in a cupping motion too and your thumbs brush over her nipples in the cycle.

It does not take long for you to reach your peak. You snake your nose up Tibby's neck to her ear and whisper, "Are you ready to cum?" You feel her tense up, ready to orgasm and know that you can hold on a little longer to wait a few seconds for her. It would be a shame to bring her this close and ... the wait is over.

She cums, her hands holding yours to her chest while she arcs her back and tilts her head back to stare at the ceiling while she moans. Her whole body goes stiff, holding that pose for a second before she collapses against your chest and her arms go limp, flopping into her lap.

Now you can get back to punishing your second pet. Fortunately, the small pile of snacks on the table gives you an idea. Gently easing Tibby off your lap, you reach out for some candy. Your hand lands on a lollipop. "Tell you what. I'll continue your punishment for the time it takes for this lollipop to get eaten. Tibby, would you like this sweet treat since you missed a salty treat yesterday?"

She snatches it up. "I'd love to. I can really take my time and enjoy it." Then she plops down on the armchair, the best view for teasing and for watching.

Ashley snorts air out her nose. "Sure. I've seen Tibby with sugar. This will be a piece of cake."

Tibby replies with, "Maybe I should look for a bigger lollipop?"

"No, that one should be fine," You tell her. "And as for you, you bad bunny, I want you to come sit on my lap."

Ashley approaches you, turning around to get in the same position Tibby was just in, but you stop her.

"No, not like that. Legs to the side. That's it." You push her chest until her back is resting on the armrest of the couch to your left with a big cushion to support her. You lift her right leg and then place her knee behind your right shoulder against the back of the couch. When you feel her left leg try to move up too, you use your hand to push it back down and then hook her left ankle with your right one.

"Now, try to be a little less squirmy this time please," you say as your hands glide over her left thigh, stroking her skin with your fingers and palms. While your left hand helps hold her leg still, your right hones in on his target. "Ready. Set. Begin."

Tibby starts to lick the lollipop with a wide tongue that sticks out of her mouth. "Yum-mmm. This is so good."

"Mmm. This is better," says Ashley as you begin circling around her outer lips with your fingers. Might as well start slow since it doesn't look like anyone is in a rush to get this over with.

"Oh yeah, a nice slow pace," Tibby agrees. "I'm going to take it slow too, really savour my treat. You don't mind waiting do you?"

"Don't hold back on my account," Ashley manages. "I know I wouldn't be able to resist gobbling it down in your place."

"You mean like you weren't able to resist hopping on John yesterday?"

Ashley sighs as your fingers reach her clit. "Hmmmm. You can't be mad at me after doing the same thing just now."

This isn't going quite like you planned. Ashley's attention shouldn't be distracted, so you decide to get it by changing what your are doing. You begin to circle her clit repeatedly, but just as her body starts to move with your finger, you decide to do a figure eight by circling her vagina in the opposite direction and coming back up. Speaking of figure eights, your left hand starts doing them around her boobs that are so nicely exposed, pointing to the ceiling. Since the left hand has more ground to cover, your right hand moves slower too, making one trip for every half trip of your left hand.

But then you change again and start stroking her below while stroking her above. Easing up on each stroke above. Concentrating on each stroke below. You can feel Ashley tighten up, like she's getting ready to explode. You pop your head up and pull you hand away from her body. "Hey Tibby, how's that lollipop coming along?"

Ashley groans so loud that it inhibits conversation.

Tibby has a twinkle in her eye as she opens wide and pulls out the lollipop. "Well, John Langwell, I'll have you know that it still has a ways to go. See-ee." She holds the lollipop straight out in front of her.

You resume rubbing Ashley's clit and Tibby puts the candy back into her mouth.

Ashley gets in on the conversation. "You know, Tibby, this feels so good. It makes me just want to take something hard and meaty into my mouth. I'd enjoy the taste of it and get it all nice and wet with my saliva. Yep, my mouth is watering just wishing I could get John in my mouth. After you've practised with that lollipop you should offer to give him the best blowjob you can with your wet, sticky mouth."

You can see her double tactic as the appendage in question presses into her back to let his opinion on the matter be known.

Little John can wait. A bit.

You clamp your arm over her waist to hopefully hold the part of her over your lap still and stop one source of excitement for Little John. Then you focus your other hand on attacking her before she can squirm away. Speeding up and changing things so fast that she can't keep up with your fingers or predict their next move.

Looking up at Tibby doesn't help much. She's now felating the lollipop. It's not as exciting as other foods might be, but she's doing intricate things with her tongue.

Maybe you can't last as long as that lollipop. Wouldn't that just beat all? If your pets can handle this more than you can? No way. You're not going to let that happen! You start to do all of the things that you normally do to control yourself when an unwanted boner could embarrass you.

You just have to separate your hand from your mind, that's all. You're not sure how to do that until it hits you! You'll just pretend that you are playing the guitar! Your right thumb starts strumming. You start hearing music in your head. Strum. Strum. Strum.

The fingers on your left hand start twitching. Time to pick a key and play the chords. No, the angle's wrong. You slide your hand out a bit more, skimming the body underneath until your hand is stopped by an obstacle. Yeah, this feels better for chords. You start to form them, the backs of your fingers digging gently into Ashley's boob with each chord change. The song still playing in your mind. It helps you when you concentrate on the music. Music calms the savage beast.

You're brought back to reality when your leg feels Ashley's left leg twitch. Quickly you bring your right hand to her left leg to calm her down. She's getting ready to kick. You stroke half her thigh by her knee, your thumb running along the inner leg. "Calm down, bunny. We're almost done, aren't we, Tibby?"

Tibby makes a loud smacking noise with her lips as she pulls them off the shrunken lollipop. "Sure. Could be." She waves the candy towards you. "Whatcha doing over there?"

"A new type of air guitar. Little less air, though."

"Ooo. I got just the song for this!" She grabs her cell and starts pushing buttons. "Listen to this!"

Ashley has calmed down a little bit. When you look at her face, she's tired and begging, but not squirming. Looks like she's learned a lesson. "Almost done, pet, and then you can cum."

Your right fingers start tapping to the beat as Tibby's song plays. As soon as you finish talking to Ashley, you move your hand back to her pussy. "Ready?" At her nod, you start to strum. This is a bit easier than listening in your head, although you still listen to the lyrics of this song. Your left hand quickly picks chords and starts moving.

Ashley wasn't given much rest this time so she's reaching her peak quickly. The song plays on and then Tibby cries out, "Guitar solo!"

You start finger-picking the guitar to match what's happening in the recording. You're changing the position on your left hand with every note too. As the solo reaches it's climax, so does Ashley.

The notes she hits are off-key, but no one minds. You unhook her ankle so that she has freedom of movement again. Her foot straightens out a bit so that the heel rests on the floor.

As Ashley finally goes limp, you look up to see Tibby waving around a clean lollipop stick like a baton. You made it.