Yes

"Yes! Yes. I'll do it" Alice yells out just in time. With a low roar, John cums hard down Daphne's throat. As he cums, he forces her head down as deep he could until her mouth is completely stretched around the base of his shaft and her cheeks pressing into his abs. He continues to hold her down for what feels like a full minute, as he slowly breathes out. Finished with her, he slowly pulls head back until his cock has withdrawn completely from her mouth before letting go of her. Alice gasps Daphne collapses softly to her side. She stays the ground as she draws in long long gulps air. After several long seconds, she stumbles onto her hand and knees to crawl towards her seat.

Her face is an absolute mess, her face wet and her makeup made runny by tears, sweat and saliva. Thick strands of semen streak across her face. She looks dazed and flushed from lack of oxygen. Ignoring us, she takes a long swig of her drink through the straw. Alice is covering her mouth with one hand and looks at Daphne with an expression close to horror. She knows that's how she's going to look like very soon.

"Had fun there slut?" John asks. She nods and smile at him, massaging her throat as she does so. Her throat is understandably sore. "Good. Best you shoo off now" waving his hand dismissively. "Alice here wants a turn and I don't think she wants an audience just yet".

Alice stiffens but doesn't disagree. Daphne nods, picking up her drink and smiling at us as she leaves.

And soon as she leaves, you ask "And what about me?"

"Hmmm, what do you think slut? Do you want your cuck friend stick around for this?" You bristle at the insult.

You look at Alice and your heart nearly skips a beat as she considers it for a long moment. "She nods slowly.

John nods to you "Good news for you cuck. You get to see something you never experienced before. Alice's lips around my cock". You force yourself to relax. It will only fuel his ego if you react.

Turning to Alice and orders "Now get to work". She slowly drops to her hands and knees and crawls slowly towards John. When she reaches him, she sits up and tucks her legs beneath her. John's pants and trousers are still on the floor but thankfully his cock is just out of sight along with Alice's neck and head. The view blocked by the wooden table. Though you cannot see the full details what's happening, John helps fill in the blanks.

"The slut left a bit of a mess behind didn't she? Looks like like you'll have to clean it up.....No. no. no. Don't use your hands, I want you to use your tongue. Only your tongue.....That's it, keep going slut. I want every inch cleaned of my spunk......And don't forget the balls.....Good girl"

You watch Alice shift her body up, down or the side in response to John's instructions and shift your legs wider to relieve the pressure between your legs. Your traitorous cock is painfully and shamefully hard. You divert your gaze instead to the nearby wall.

"Now give it a kiss.....Keep going. Make out with it. Kiss it like it's your lover.....Good girl. Now kiss it along the side.....Now on the balls. Each one deserve your attention"

You slowly breathe out. Despite yourself, you can't ignore the the smooching sounds of Alice's soft lips meeting hard flesh.

"No pop it into your mouth.....That's it, roll it around with your tongue.....Good girl. Keep sucking....keep sucking"

Is that a faint moan you heard coming from Alice or is that your imagination? Is Alice really enjoying herself or is your horny mind playing tricks on you? You slam your eyes shut.

"That's it. Do it all over....You're loving this aren't you slut?.....Deeper now....Deeper"

You hear a very familiar sound. As it gets louder and louder, you know it's not your imagination this time. It's the heady sounds of a sloppy blowjob! And soon it's accompanied by the low moans and groans of a girl lovingly giving her man head.

"Now for the main event.....You ready for this?"

“Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!" In your minds eye, you watch John gripping Alice the hair and roughly pulling her head back and forth along his cock. With each pull, he gets deeper and deeper inside her throat. You open your eyes and your gaze is drawn to an amazing sight. Alice's body is rocking back and forth as she take John's cock in and out of her throat. But more that, she's touching herself through her clothes, drawing a line up and down where her pussy should be.

"Hey cuck!". Your attention moves up to John. He gestures to a seat one over from him. "Sit over here!". You hesitate. One of the one hand, he's obviously got an ulterior motive but on the other you'll have the amazing sight of Alice on her knees taking cock. Shamefully, your cock harder than ever, you obey.

The closer you get to your seat, the sounds coming from beneath the table get louder and louder. They grab onto your ears until they are you could hear. Arriving at your seat, you sit down on the leather slowly as to not interrupt. You peer beneath the desk and are immediately arrested by the sight. You were expecting her to look ruined and you are not disappointed. Her face is wet and her makeup runny from tears, sweat and almost certainly precum. One of her hands is holding John's knee while the other is buried between her legs. Her lips are stretched wide and there is a bulge in her throat that moves in time with John's cock. The look on her face could be described as submissive joy. Her eyes never straying from John's face. So focused is she on her task that she doesn't notice you are there for several minutes.

The only reason she would know you were there is if John tells her. "Hey slut. Get your cuck friend to take his cock out". All at once, everything stops as Alice notices you're there. She gasps in surprise then immediately chokes on her cock buried in her throat. John releases hold of her hair and Alice pulls back from him, coughing, sputtering and gasping for air. Turning to John, you exclaim in surprise "What?"

"You heard me. Get your little cock out". You ignore the insult, knowing that acknowledging it will not help. "Why?"

He smirks. "Because you want to of course. Don't think I haven't seen you rubbing yourself watching Alice sucking on my cock"

You feel a blush crawl up your neck and face. You deliberately do not look at Alice for fear of humiliating yourself further. Hearing no response from you, he turns to Alice instead. "Alice, don't you want your friend here to get off on watching enjoy being my bitch?"

She shakes her head. "I'm not..."

John interrupts her "You're not what? My bitch? And loving it?". He gestures at you. "Please. He's been sitting there for a while now and he could hear you moaning the whole time. He's seen you touching yourself. Or were sucking my cock so hard you forget he's here?". You felt hurt at the thought.

"I didn't forget" she denies futilely. "Say the words or you're not getting any more of my cock" he threatens. She groans in response. You can see the war between her desire and shame inside of her play across her face. You can already tell which side will win.

She looks up to you and says "Robbie, I want you take out your cock out. And I want you to get yourself off whilst watching John fuck my face! And I want you to cum into your hands like a little boy when he cums into straight into my belly!"