Takes full advantage (partner)

<!--StartFragment-->Jimmy wasn’t sure what he expected to find when he entered the room.

Liz was lounging back on the couch, legs splayed open, Tiffany tongue fucking her with a **** wild abandon.

“How did you make her understand you?” He asked with a smile twitching at the edges of his mouth.

Liz’s voice was breathy, her eyes were sharp.

“You only blocked her from understanding me verbally. I got it through to her that if she makes me cum enough I would lick her back. Then I enjoyed the results until you got back.”

And then she came, explosively, and huge gushing spurt all over Tiffany’s face and in her mouth and nose.

Tiffany and Liz locked eyes for a few seconds then Liz smiled and shook her head no.

Tiffany let out a miserable moan as she continued sucking and licking.

Jimmy crossed the room and leans down to kiss her. It wasn’t a gentle kiss full of love, it was a sloppy, wet, tongue probing, lip smacking kiss.

Many of the movement and technique mirrored what Tiffany was doing below.

Liz came again.

She stopped kissing him long enough to look Tiffany in the eyes and shake her head again.

Her eyes went back to Jimmy’s and he saw a deep and endless hunger in them.

“Good girl” Jimmy whispered, rubbing his hand across her cheek. She leaned her face into it hard.

She came again, thrashing and squirting once more before her body seemed to deflate as her muscles lost all tension and she fell flat back on the couch, gasping.

Tiffany decided that was a yes and laid back, pulling her knees back with her arms to leave that inflamed needy looking cunt to the air.

“I think that’s a good look for you” Jimmy said looking down at her. “that cunts so wet its lubed your ass” he said.

He held his hand out to Liz and she reached out a shaking limp hand to take it.

Helping her up Jimmy felt like Liz read his mind and understood what he wanted to do immediately when he started positioning her.

He put Liz on her back on top of Tiffany, wrapped Tiffany’s arms around her like a seat belt, Jimmy got between their legs, rubbed the head of his cock against Tiffany’s pussy then raised it and slid it into Liz’s tight wet hole.

He got to watch the Joy on Liz’s face as she melted around his cock.

He also got to watch the pain in Tiffany’s.

Sore, tired, desperately horny and being used as a platform so that the object of all her love and affection used someone she knew was inferior to her.

He locked eyes with Liz as he reached his climax and they came together, wrapping her legs around his waist.

He took Tiffany’s hands and moved her arms to the side. There was a flash of hope before he picked Liz up and walked away toward the bedroom without a word.

The loud thump of the lock echoed in the suddenly quiet room.

The hurt was hammered in deeper when she heard the headboard start creaking and knocking on the wall.