Bring in Taylor and let her decide

You wish that Megan had asked Taylor about a threesome and that Taylor would show up right now.

The head cheerleader swings open the bedroom door and strides in. "You already started? It's rude to invite someone to a party and then finish all the games before she arrives."

Mitch laughs. He continues pounding his meat into Megan's pussy as he says, "Don't worry. I popped a blue pill to make sure I'd be able to satisfy you two bitches all night long."

Taylor smiles, licking her lips. She walks up to the beefy wrestler and presses herself against his arm. If it weren't for her tight black t-shirt, his muscular bicep would be buried between her massive breasts. Mitch slows his thrusts as she traces a finger up his chest, finally stopping as she strokes his lips with her delicate fingers.

With a voice cold as a glacier, Taylor says, "Nuh uhn, none of that. You can call Megan whatever you want, but I am nobody's bitch. Understood?"

Mitch smiles. "Yeah, understood."

"Good. Now blow your load in Megan's little cunny and let's get rolling."

Taylor backs off and Mitch starts fucking Megan from behind again. The blonde with the big breasts moans into the pillow again. She doesn't notice that her boyfriend is looking at her best friend's even bigger rack as he plows into her.

You continue jacking off, looking back and forth between the two hot girls through the slats of the closet door. When Mitch cums, you cum too, staining some outfit hanging in Megan's closet.

"Finally," says Taylor. "Now we can start the real party!"