Sloppy Jaz Sandwich with extra sausage

"So anyone else want a glass of water?" Spencer asked.

"Sure, why not?" Jasmine said.

"Sounds like a plan." Amber added.

"Right."

Spencer rushed downstairs as Amber said "Hey, maybe we could try that thing I talked about?"

"Ohh, sure." Jasmine said with a devious smile.

After texting Amy that he'd be staying at Jasmine's place, he poured three glasses water. When he got back to the girls, he saw Amber putting in her strapless strap-on. Whilst he handed out the water, Spencer said "Looks like you guys have something in mind."

"Sure do." Jasmine looked at Spencer with a smile.

"We're gonna do a Jaz Sandwich with an extra sausage." Amber chuckled.

"Wait, I thought you wanted me to get Jazzy pregnant?"

Amber let out an ear to ear smile. "Oh. This isn't going in Jazzy's pussy."

Jasmine chuckled as Spencer took a second to realize what the two planned.

"Damn Jazzy. I never thought you were into anal."

"Well you do now." Jasmine giggled for a second. "Maybe we'll have to try it together sometime."

"Sure."

The three drunk their glasses of water, before Amber coated her strap-on with lube. She then sat on the edge of the bed and leaned back. Jasmine moved into position, slowly lowering herself down on the strap-on. She took a deep breath as Spencer watched her inch down the vibrating toy.

"That good babe?" Amber asked.

"So good..." Jasmine stated.

Spencer's cock throbbed not only to the sight of Jasmine lowering herself further down the strap-on, but to the anticipation of being back inside her soaking wet slit. He was **** to hear her give him permission once more. As she started pumping up and down the strap-on, she then looked to Spencer and motioned him over with a finger.

With haste, he moved forward and got between her legs. He then pressed his throbbing member inside of her channel, causing her to cry out "Oh my God... that's fucking it..."

"That what you want babe?" Amber asked.

Jasmine started nodding. "Mhmm-hmph... You're both so big..."

As Spencer got deeper inside of Jasmine, he felt the vibrations of the strap-on. The sensation caused him to let out a moan, as he started thrusting.

"You feel that vibrating Spence?" Amber asked.

"Ohh yeah... feels so good..."

"What about you Jazzy?"

"So fucking good." She stated with a delirious slur.

Spencer kept thrusting at a slow pace, trying not to overwhelm Jasmine. Despite his concerns, Jasmine tells him "Harder Spencer."

With a shrug, he does what Jasmine demanded, thrusting faster. Jasmine started screaming like a woman possessed, and soon enough she was shaking like one too. As her orgasm ripped through her body, Amber felt her own hit, thanks to the vibrations of the strapless strap-on. She tensed up, squeezing on the edge of the bed as she did so. Finally, Spencer gave one last thrust that pushed him over the edge and into the bliss of a climax.

All three flopped down, with Spencer sitting on the floor as two women go onto the bed. As he catches his breath, Spencer stated "Best. Sandwich. Ever."