Janet hesitates, torn between lust and fear.

Seeing the girl eying the cock with indecision Sarah nudges her forward. “Be a good girl and suck...” Sarah pauses and looks to the man. “I’m sorry. I don’t know your name.”

“Trey. I know Janet. You must be Sarah. Janet spoke of you.” Trey says politely.

Beneath them Janet blushes and leans forward of her own volition and kisses Trey’s thick head. She licks it and takes it in her mouth, his masculine musk thick in her nostrils, the hint of pre-cum on his hardening glans. She feels wrong doing this but her hammering heart, hardening nipples and hotly moistening sex betray her desire. She’s horny and ... obedient. Sarah wants her to do this. And naked, leashes and arm bound on her knees with a butt plug pressing into her she hardly feels like she can disobey. She takes more of his thick cock slowly into her mouth and then he thrusts his hips and her uvula is suddenly pressed as he hits the back of her throat. She almost gags in surprise but keeps moving her head. She wants to fondle his balls but with her hands bound behind her back she can’t. She groans in frustrated arousal. She has so little control of the situation and it’s driving her wild with need.

“Good girl,” Sarah praises Janet condescendingly as she bobs her head with growing surety. Sarah playfully toes the end of the butt plug and Janet shivers.

Trey reaches down and pinches a nipple and Janet lets out a high little gagged squeal as her sensitive rock hard teet reddens at the ****. Her sex starts to leak juices down her thighs.