Of course, he does.

Janice leaned over the edge of the bed and smiled.

"Go ahead, Ryan," she purred. "You know you want to. Lick Cock. Suck Tits. Lick Cum. Suck Cock. Lick Tits."

Raymond breathed in Ryan's ear. "Tits and cocks. Cock and tits. Tit's and cock."

Janice leaned closer to Ryan.

"Look, your cock is getting hard at the thought of it," Janice pointed at his cock. It was stiffening.

Ryan wondered if it was Janice's luscious tits or Raymond's lovely cock.

"Lovely cock? I never thought of a cock as lovely. But it is a lovely cock," Ryan replayed that thought in his head over and over.

Then, Ryan nudged Raymond back. He lowered his open mouth onto Raymond's cock. His tongue tentatively stretched out. He gave the engorged cockhead a flicked with his tongue. He was certain it responded tenderly to him. He kissed it. He licked it. He sucked it. He explored the shaft, balls, and tip with his tongue. He orally caressed it.

Raymond leaned back to allow Ryan easily access to his cock.

Janice rubbed her tits on Ryan's back. That was the final step to get Ryan hard again.

Ryan's mind now associated tits with cocks. His cock got harder the harder he sucked Raymond's cock. His sexual arousal could no longer distinguish between cocks and tits. Pleasure was pleasure.

Ryan felt Raymond's cock get really hard and Raymond's hips began to buck.

Janice wrapped her experienced lips around Ryan's cock. Raymond came as Ryan came. Ryan's mind now associated swallowing cum with pleasure of cumming in someone's mouth.