Another moment of silence fell among us, as we exchanged glances. There was no denying that while we were all friends, some degree of self-consciousness remained. Perhaps due to the screaming display she had given, Amy uncharacteristically held onto my arms like a child found guilty of wrongdoing, and our glances met.
"Something wrong?" I asked.
"I don't know - I've never felt this aware of myself before," she muttered. "It's like... something weird's been flipped on inside of me. I've never felt this way when I had sex in public. It's fucking embarrassing!"
"We won't do anything you don't want to, Amy," I consoled.
"Thanks, but... you know what?" she grinned up at me. "To be honest, I think I'm too horny to give a shit."
Murmurs rose around the room. Whatever inhibition remained was eclipsed by the fact that we were all far too aroused to care anymore. Judging from the nods we gave each other, it seemed the decision was unanimous.
"Okay then," smirked Corrine. "Guess we're all putting on a show." As if to accentuate her point, she began tugging Jake's meat for all to see, kissing the tip before going down his length, causing the quarterback to throw back his head in a loud groan.
And just like that, everyone seemed whipped into a frenzy, like there was a race for the fastest fuck first. Simon took the lead in their coupling this time, laying Stephanie on her side with one leg raised like a reclining royal as he fucked her sideways. Rachel and Talia resumed their earlier position, this time grinding their pussies into their thighs as they moaned against each other's mouths. Elizabeth sat on Andy's lap, kneading herself onto his cock while he toyed with her breasts.
As for me and Amy, the sight of all our friends losing themselves only spurred us further. I knelt on my calves, and Amy mounted my cock as she leaned forward. At the same time I tilted backward, while she swung her arms backwards for me to grab her by the wrists. It was an intense formation, with each upward thrust matched by the **** of gravity, and it would be precarious if either of us let go - yet somehow that made it all the more exciting. In addition, Amy was flailing helplessly, her boobs jiggling and bouncing, fully at the mercy of our handhold as we fucked hard and fast - and in full view of all our friends. It didn't take long for us to start drawing stares with our union, lust and fervor for all to see.
"Aaahaaa!" Amy shrieked, a newfound pitch in her voice strongly reminiscent of fear, the sort of scream one might yell in freefall - indeed, that was what it felt like. I was her Atlas, holding up her collapsing world and rocking it with every move we made.
Such was our intensity that it took me a while before I realized someone was tapping my shoulder. I turned to see Corrine and Jake leaning on the side of the bed, unmistakable hunger in their eyes.
"Could we...?" Corrine asked meekly, once I'd slowed down just enough to catch my breath. I looked over to Jake, who simply smiled and shrugged. I pulled Amy back as she whined at my deceleration, and gazed deep into her eyes. It didn't take her long to figure out what was happening, and she looked back at me in longing.
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