What do you think would happen next??

Stoller starts to walk over to the table, but Trish takes her hand and leads her to the couch. "Facing each other!?" Stoller asks, shocked.

"Sure, why not? Variety is the spice of life, after all. Now just lie back and get comfortable. Same terms as last time: 20 minutes or three orgasms; Oh..." Trish says, surprised. "You're already moist. So, you must like sucking cock a lot."

"Can we please just get this - AH!"

Trish pushes into her and starts moving her hips back and forth. Stoller starts gasping and moaning almost immediately.

Phoebe quickly unbuttons your trousers and slips her hand into your boxers. You're trying to finger her, but you're having a hard time keeping her quiet. She places her palm against your shaft and starts rubbing up and down. Finally, she quiets and you start frigging her properly. Time passes...

Stoller calls out, "No - no - ah - aahhhh!"

"That's one. Even faster than last time. Only your second time doing this and you're already a horny slut. I can imagine what you'll be like after the fourteenth time."

Phoebe climaxes, and you're **** to clamp your hand over her mouth to try to keep her quiet. Her hand on your penis speeds up and her other hand unbuttons her blouse and starts rubbing her breast. You both make some noise, but luckily Stoller and Trish are pretty distracted.

Phoebe's second climax comes while watching the girls fucking. The way she has her hand on your cock is a new sensation to you, and you can feel yourself getting ready...

Stoller's second orgasm takes a lot longer to arrive than last time she was being screwed, and you can see her valiantly trying to hold off before she gives up, and moans loudly. The moment her moan ends, Trish kisses her on the mouth. The kiss is wet (you can hear it from the wardrobe) and it looks like it's being returned.

That did it for you. You come, your sperm spattering out of your boxers and... you're not sure where. Some of it on Phoebe's hands, but you think some got on the wardrobe wall. Phoebe takes the sperm she caught and massages it into her breasts.

Stoller is slowly approaching a third climax when Trish stops. "Twenty minutes, Miss Stoller. I'll see you here at the same time tomorrow."

Trish gets up, smooths down her skirt (with the strap-on still inside it) and leaves the room without looking back. Stoller watches her go and the room is silent. You stop fingering Phoebe because it's too risky. Stoller continues looking the way Trish went, then returns to the couch and sits back, eyes closed. Slowly her hand drifts to the hem of her skirt and lifts it up, exposing her slit nicely to your (and Phoebe's) view. She slips a finger in and begins slowly rubbing herself. Her breathing starts to pick up again, but then she stops.

"What do I think I'm doing!?" she says, pulling her hand away and wiping it on her skirt. She stands up, smooths her skirt down and slips out.

You and Phoebe sneak back to your room and fuck like rabbits.