Crystal Moves To Makes Use of Barry

Stomping over to Barry Crystal shoved him down as he tried to get up. “I’m not done with you.” Crystal strictly commanded looking over her shoulder and smiling at Tristan.

She couldn’t believe she was doing this, but at the same time, questioned how could she not. Ripping Barry’s pants open she stopped any resistance with a simple glare into Barry’s eyes.

“I’m going to suck your dick. And you are going to fuckin' let me enjoy it.” Crystal threatened, the violent edge of her words in distinct counter point to her raised and waving ass as she mouthed Barry’s cock, staring him down as she moaned happily around the shaft in her mouth, its ends curling up as she felt Tristan press against her from behind.

Crystal always figured she and Tristan would eventually get together and do it. She never imagined it would be so impersonal, but the chemistry, passion, and urge were all in overdrive.

“Oh fuck… yes…” Crystal moaned gasping as she took a break to just stroke Barry as Tristan’s cock pressed into her.

“It feels so good being bareback.” Tristan remarked, his usual safe sex habits seeming like an impediment to the strangely urgent animalistic needs.

“Yes, do me bareback.” Crystal’s sounds became muffled as she gobbled some of Barry’s cock. “Cum in me like some trashy teen just needing to be knocked up.”

Tristan quickly began to pick up pace, the crude invite to knock her up a strange new arousing experience for him as he enjoyed the feel of Crystal’s hips in his hand, as he pulled and pushed her counter to the thrust of his hips.

Steve was stroking his cock while cursing himself, feeling chumped out as even Barry was being involved.

“MMmm… Too bad Steve…” Crystal mocking groaned giving his efforts at stroking himself hard a glance. “I guess it's going to be Barry here helping me experience being double stuffed… Ohh…”

Steve watched in frustration as Tristan fucked Crystal to obvious orgasm, the stiffening arcs of their bodies and momentary pause making it clear just what was transpiring as Tristan came long and hard.

“Mmm… I want more Tristan…” Crystal moaned softly, feeling her sexual hunger just seem to grow even more insatiable as she fulfilled the prior apex of its appetite.

As Tristan smacked his still rigid member on Crystal ass she was jubilant.

“Seems I’m not done.” Tristan remarked looking to his notebook. Would he remember all this to write down?

It didn’t matter.

As Crystal began to bounce reverse cow girl, with Barry’s cock in her ass she leered at Tristan with intent.

“Gimme more of that baby batter.” Crystal’s voice pleaded with depravity and need. Her words trailing off into a flurry of moans with Barry as she enjoyed the cock in her ass, before lolling her head to look at Steve.

“Too…. Bad…. You… weren’t… man… enough… fer… dis…. WHORE!” Crystal moaned, ending her staggered sentence with a scream as Tristan thrust in and helped lift Crystal from the cock she was bouncing upon in her ass.

As Steve stormed out in frustration Crystal tried to laugh, amused that the one chauvinistic prick who would call her a whore or slut in the room failed to last or endure long enough to enjoy her as one.

As Barry came in her ass his limp dick slowly slipped out, his body pinned beneath Tristan as he and Crystal unrelentingly went at it.

Unable to stop until the **** wore off.