Yes, you needed to thank him properly!

"Want to come inside?" I lifted a shoulder, grinning, my pussy making the subtext rather excessively overt.

We stumbled through my front door, our faces locked, his hands already pulling Kelli's dress above my waist, my hands already pulling his belt open. The dress was on the floor before I even got the door closed.

Tongues together, I worked his cock free, stroking it gently as my body pressed against his. Then I stepped back, drawing him by the cock around the corner, turning him, and shoving him roughly over the arm of the couch. I followed after, bending over the arm, and sliding his cock between my lips.

"Oh fuck..." He murmured as I bobbed up and down on his very stiff cock. The warmth of it in my mouth felt wonderful all the way down to my toes as I savored it, running my tongue around its length.

The door opened behind me, and I froze, eyes wide up at him, the head of his cock just inside my lips. "If Cindy's not here, do you wanna-" Sarah started as she and James came up behind me. "Well hello!" She finished, her hand sliding down my bare ass until her fingers pressed into my very wet slit and started massaging my clit gently.

"Oh fuck!" Brad pulled up on the couch, his cock tensing in my mouth and my heart seemed to leap up and try to meet it halfway.

"Damn, Cindy, I've never seen this side of you..." She slipped two fingers in deep, "And I do mean this side..."

I started to pull up off Brad, but she pulled her hand out and pressed her wet fingers against the back of my head. "If you stop sucking that cock, Cindy, I'm going to have to take over." She pressed firmly, and I could help but snicker as Brad slid in deeper. "Here, don't let her off until she swallows!" She pressed Brad's hands onto my head.

"Oh fuck..." He said again, his hands guiding my head up and down on his cock once more. Both Sarah and I laughed, hers a hearty chuckle to herself at how clearly amused she was by how easily she took over the situation, and mine a cock-muffled nervous giggle at how painfully conscious of Sarah and James watching me I was.

"Can you take care of this-" Sarah smacked my ass as she walked up to James, "while I go freshen up?"

"Sure thing, babe." I heard them kiss as I giggle uncontrollably on Brad's cock. Sarah's footsteps padded away and a moment later I felt James' hands on my hips.

My giggling stopped.

His cock slid easy into my pussy lips, pressing the first inch inside my almost effortlessly. A few thrusts and he drew deeper and deeper until my lost giggling found itself being quickly replaced with a deep, uncontrolled sighing. Brads hands readily matched James' rhythm, and soon it felt as though the two cocks in either end of me were stationary rocks, and I was shifting back and forth, impaled between them, unable to pull off either one far enough to pry myself free.

Not that I would ever want to...

The sighs quickly turned to more as my chest began to ache, the cock pressing in and out of my throat turning on the fire, the cock pressing in and out of my hungry little pussy gasoline on those flames. I felt my pussy tighten around James as I muffled moans into Brad's cock, my body tensing in a rush of happy tingles.

The guys didn't even budge, the two of them forcing my body to keep rhythm between them as they pushed me through my orgasm and out the other side, unhesitating and unyielding, still impaled, entrapped. In a second, I could feel the next wave building...