Matt over You and Sarah

“Ooh, Tom and I are both definitely low cards with Aces,” Sarah said, flipping over cards in a line. “Aaand, oh, looks like you’re the big man, Matty.”

“Oh, um,” Matt said, clearly still in the mindfuck haze of having his dick buried in Sarah’s juicy ass. “I don’t know, I’m pretty happy with where you’re at, Sarah.”

“That’s not the point of the game,” Nicole said, poking Matt in the side from her seat next to the anal proceedings on the couch.

“Well, not the only point,” Miranda said, taking her mouth off of John’s dick to say it. She wasn’t really sucking him that much, more just teasing him. Even I could tell the kid wasn’t going to last very long, he was groaning and hiding his face half the time like he was trying to enjoy the sensation without also knowing it was Miranda with his cock in her mouth.

“Fine, uh, um,” Matt stammered, looking from Sarah’s ass and then back over to me. “I guess, uh, Tom? I dare you to come over here and get Sarah to get you hard again?”

“Fine by me,” you said, and stood up. You squeezed between Nicole and the coffee table to reach them, and made sure to turn with the Hog facing Nicole. She watched it pass her by, then kept watching as Sarah leaned over and took it into her mouth.

“Mmm, yes. One of my favourite things,” Sarah moaned, wiggling her ass back on Matt. “A cock in both ends. Didn’t you just love that feeling, Miranda?”

Miranda somehow managed to blush despite her own current oral work.

Sarah got me to about 75% hard within a few moments, and I grabbed her by her fiery hair and she knew what was coming and opened her mouth.

“Fuck yes,” I groaned, sliding my entire cock into her mouth and then down her throat without a hitch. I slid in and out a few more times, then stepped back with her saliva all over my now rock-hard cock.

“You didn’t gag once,” Nicole said, wide-eyed as she looked at Sarah catch her breath without even a cough.

“Oh, I can do the whole gagging facefuck thing,” Sarah said. “Tom was pretty gentle about it that time though.”

I smirked and tapped her nose with my wet cock, leaving a smear of her own spittle there. “I gotta keep you on your toes,” I said.

“Yes, you do,” she laughed back.

“Oh, no. Oh no,” Matt said, Sarah’s laughter bouncing her asshole around his cock. “If you don’t stop I’m going to come!”

Sarah stopped, reached back and grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled on it.

“Ow!” he yelled. “What the fuck?”

“Still about to come?” she asked.

“Uh, fuck that hurt. No? Not as close,”

“Good,” Sarah said. “Tom, go sit down again. Let’s get another round going.”

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