You keep going

You flinch, of course. How or when did Doe start peeling off the lingerie she lent you? Why does it feel so nice while she rubs your lower lips?

Her gentle massage sends a tingle through your body, and you are now only too happy to keep blowing Alex, who groans in delight. It is like your enjoyment of the thing in your mouth is being reinforced by the fingers running along your pussy.

"Do you like it, lover?" Doe asks playfully, sensually.

You and Alex both moan in delight. Alex, however, says, "She's good at this. Are you sure you don't want some too?"

"I can have more later. Just give her the best first taste she's ever going to get."

The first taste. First! Mental images run through your brain of doing this over and over across days you aren't going to have. Somehow it triggers a shockwave in your body that wrecks you so hard you don't realize Alex's large penis has dislodged from your mouth until you regain a sense of your surroundings. Then you realize his dick is resting against your neck, and you have had a climax while thinking about giving a man a blowjob. But you do not feel defeated. How or why would you feel defeated?

Doe says, "Wow, I don't think you've ever come this hard before."

"No," you say.

"Would you like even more?"

"More?"

"Maybe Alex and I can make you bask your day away, but you have to get him off."