Sister face sandwich

Tommy's eyes are wide and his cock throbbing as he watches you nut down Melanie's throat. His cock twitches and a goopy rope of precum splatters against the semi-conscious Rachel's stomach. he doesn't seem to notice. It seems like the concept of this blowjob heaven place is continuously dawning on him. neither one of you were ever very lucky with girls; which is why this no-charm head-fucking heaven feels so cathartic.

Tommy's eyes go back and forth between your two sisters. Melanie is struggling up to a sitting position. Her huge, weightless tits bouncing with every move. Spent jizz and spit drizzle down onto them as she gasps and tries to pluck strands of hair from her plastered face. She's officially a babe in anyone's book, and Tommy would be a liar if he said he never jacked off to her.

Then again, he's had a crush on Rachel since they were little. You couldn't really understand why with the bombshell Melanie walking around, but then again, Tommy always seemed to like the cute skinny girls more than you did. Rachel doesn't look all that cute right now, with her whole face buried under a sloppy layer of spit and ropes of pearly white cum. Still, Tommy looks like he's not sick of face-fucking his crush and never will be.

"Jeez dude," Tommy says, gripping his hard, glossy cock by the base, "I can't decide..." he's staring over the edge of the bed with a view of both cum-dump sisters.

"I know, right?" You say. Years of base lust and general perverted horniness are all paying off at once. "I wish I could fuck both of their faces at once!" Without even looking at her, you grab a handful of Mel's hair and drag her head to the edge of the bed. With her sitting on the floor, you prop it here and lay your package across her face. No reason not to. Your balls cover her mouth and nose, and as she breathes, big greasy cum bubbles erupt in clusters around them. She warbles some kind of feeble protest, and the humming feels good. Your sloppy cock is soon arcing over the edge of the bed, up toward Rachel, glistening with frothy spit.

Tommy bites his bottom lip, really struggling with the decision, as if he didn't have all of eternity to jerk off with your sisters' heads. "I know!" he says, his eyes brightening. You raise an eyebrow and watch him as he grabs Rachel by the shoulders and scoots her ninety degrees, so that her head is hanging upside-down off the side of her bed. She sputters and gulps as he does this, and her head bumps your hard cock where it juts out above Melanie's. It's a surprise and it starts your cock bouncing. "Hey!" You exclaim in shock.

"Sorry dude! Here," Tommy says, presenting his work. Now Rachel and Melanie have their heads side by side, Rachel upside down over the side, and Melanie propped up beside it. Both sluts' faces are a mess, and the two immediately start to stick together, glued by a messy combination of throat spit and unnaturally thick cock batter. Your cock, growing steelier and leakier at the sight, hovers over both. Tommy jumps down from the bed and stands beside you, shoulder to shoulder. His dick hovers over yours, crossing it in the direction of Melanie. "Now we can just switch!"

It's not a bad idea for a little sister a-la-carte. I mean, this is the kind of thing you invited Tommy along for, isn't it? "Nice. Ok, tongues out, girls! Mouths open!"

Both dizzy cum-drunk sluts comply, but Rachel needs a slap in the face from Tommy to follow her sister's lead. "Say *ahh!*" sings Tommy, his bulging cockhead starting to drool prespunk over Mel's forehead, just above where your balls smother her mouth.

"*Ahh,* they drone in chorus. Both have wide mouths with sloppy tongues extended against their chins. Gooey strands of jizz connect their top and bottom lips, and between the two of them, only one of Melanie's eyes isn't glued shut with cum. Tommy's already got his dick in his hand, so you take yours.

"Hey," he says frankly, "Sorry if my dick touches yours, Dave... it's not gay."

You think about it for a moment, absently starting to bounce your raging cock against Melanie's outstretched tongue. It's not like Tommy's even really here. You just kind of conjured him up to help jump start your creativity, and to have someone to talk to who wasn't begging you to let them breathe, and, of course, for some added facial destruction. After all, you make the rules here.