Yes, enough men, anyway

"Yeah, let her sleep. I, on the other hand..." Cynthia said as she closed the door behind her. Patrick smirked again, and unbuttoned his shirt. He watched as Cynthia slid her top off, revealing warm, full breasts within a black bra. She grinned as she saw his erect cock spring out from his lowering jeans. She peeled her own ultratight jeans off. She wore no panties.

Patrick beheld her. She was athletic with broad shoulders, wavy blonde hair and somewhat tan from exercising outside. She had a small tattoo on her left shoulderblade of a butterfly.

Patrick started stroking himself as she approached. "That really turns you on to see girls degraded like that, huh?" he said as her soft hand found his prick.

"Mmm Hmm." She said, insinuating herself against him. He looked over at Dani. Suddenly, he got an idea.

He backed away from her and went over to Dani. He pulled her legs apart so her cum dripping pussy was in full view. Cynthia walked over to him again. "I like seeing women degraded too." And with that, he grabbed Cynthia by the back of the neck, and bent her over, smashing her face into the cum drenched hole. She squeeled as the sex juices smeared over her lips. Patrick held her there and violently rammed his cock into her. Cynthia yelped. "Clean her up, you dirty bitch. Don't miss a drop." He said through gritted teeth as he slam-fucked her.

Cynthia's eyes went wide and her legs buckled. The force, the wetness, the weed, the humiliation all swept over her and she came hard, squirting in huge streams. Patrick felt the gush and knew what had happened. He grinned.

Cynthia moaned loudly and began to lick Dani's pussy voraciously. She didn't know whose cum she was drinking, but she didn't care. Patrick was fucking her so hard She couldn't even think. Her tongue snaked into Dani, seeking cum and juices.

"Don't forget her asshole."

Cynthia glanced back in pure lust. She didn't waste any time. She threw Dani's legs up over her shoulders, and slid her tongue to Dani's ass. She sucked out the cum that had dripped there, and let go with another squirt. Her own juices now covered the bed, most of Patrick's legs, and the floor.

He rammed her hard and held it in.

"What are you doing?" She asked, pleading for him to fuck her more by grinding against him.