Nicole orgasms first, but she's not alone.

It's only a minute longer before Nicole's right hand freezes on him and then falls away, her eyes close, and her left grabs his and presses it even harder against herself and her legs slam shut around his fingers. She trembles through another orgasm with her head thrown back and mouth hanging open, tits shaking in the black bra that's all she's wearing. You can't help but wish it was you giving her that pleasure, but you don't begrudge either of your friends.

Especially since Sarah wastes no time. "Finish what you started before, stud," she tells Matt in a teasing tone as she leans forward and wraps her tits around his cock. Already slippery with her spit and copious pre-cum, it takes no effort at all for her to slide her body up and down as she looks him straight in the eye while titfucking him. "Maybe I'll get those magic fingers of yours a try myself." He takes the fingers wet with Nicole's juices and slides them into Sarah's mouth, and she sucks them each clean in turn while his other hand goes back to stroking her cheek and brushing through her red hair.

Tom has moved around for a better view, and Nicole hasn't moved from her spot next to the action or even done anything with the panties around one ankle as she, too, observes from up close. You start forward as well, but a sudden touch on your painfully erect cock stops you. Turning, you see a smiling Miranda is following Nicole's example from a moment ago as she leans in close, pressing her unclothed torso tightly against your side. She says nothing, but you groan as her more expert hand sends hot sparks from the pit of your stomach to your dick and her small, hardened nipples poke against you. You reach over and squeeze her breasts just like Matt is gently mauling Sarah's. He seems totally engrossed in her—as well he should!—and Tom's attention is all on him and Sarah, but you notice that Nicole has noticed you and gives you raised eyebrows followed by a smile and thumbs-up.

Matt's eyes close and he gulps. "Oh God, Sarah, I'm gonna cum soon!" Miranda, meanwhile, sinks to her knees, kisses the tip of your cock, and then quickly licks it and imitates Sarah's actions. You whisper her name as you thrust your achingly hard cock between her beautiful tits, letting the tip just reach her eager lips with each thrust. Earlier this evening you were afraid you wouldn't get anywhere with Miranda; now she's blown you and is happily letting you titfuck her without even a dare as an excuse. You would never have guessed she'd be like this, especially with an audience, but there's no way you're going to complain. Especially as you can feel the rising tide of your climax building as she looks up at you lustfully.

"Ah, I'm—!" Matt doesn't even have time to finish before Sarah gives squeezes her breasts around him even harder and pushes herself downward along his length and he explodes, his cum pulsing out to hit against her chin and neck and land in ropes over her tits. Between the intimate display before you and Miranda's enthusiasm you burst as well, but Miranda takes it all in her mouth and swallows with a pleased look.

"See? Nicole's happy, you're happy, everyone's a winner," Sarah says, smiling as she lets his deflated cock go.

"Except the other three of us who weren't involved," Tom grumbles, but he looks more than content as he says it with his own hand wrapped around his big prick, now definitely back in business and ready for action. You and Miranda share a quiet chuckle; apparently he missed the spontaneous show the two of you put on for Nicole. "So what's next?"