A Ménage à trois

"What do you want, Phyllis?" you ask.

"What I want is to watch!" Phyllis says, a flame coming into her eyes.

"Come again?" you ask, not sure if you can believe your ears.

“Oh, I think you heard me right, buster!” Phyllis says, stepping up to you, laying her soft hand on your right shoulder. “ What I want, John, is to watch you sink your bare cock into my little girl's pussy. Then, after Sarah finishes cumming on your cock, I want her to watch you do the same to me.” Phyllis leans in, kissing you on the lips.

Groaning, you kiss her back, your mind on fire with her request. Your hands cup the globes of Phyllis' denim-clad ass, grinding her hips against your erection.

Moaning, Phyllis breaks the kiss. “ So, stud, I take it you agree to my price,” she asks rhetorically.

You kiss Phyllis again, your fingers attacking the buttons to her blouse. “All I can say is when and where?” you ask, coming up for air.