Jeri takes charge

Lisa looked at Jeri, shocked. "What... what do you mean show you that I can handle him?" she asked.

"I mean I want to watch you in action with my husband," Jeri said with a deadly serious look on her face. "So get started, otherwise I grab Tom and we go home. You know you want it inside that slutty cunt of yours, don't you? Tell me how much you want it, Lisa. Tell me how much you want to feel Tom's cock hit the top of your slutty cunt. Tell me how much you want to feel his hot cum splash up inside you." She tugged on Tom's cock for emphasis.

"Yes, I want to feel all of that!" Lisa suddenly exclaimed.

"Where do you want to feel it, Lisa?" Jeri seemed to taunt her. "Let me hear you say it." She sipped her Diet Coke.

"I want to feel Tom's cock inside my slutty cunt!" Lisa finally said. "Please let me fuck him." She could no longer restrain herself.

"Two things first, Lisa. Tell me where Steve is, and get down on your knees in front of Tom and let me see how you suck cock," Jeri demanded.

Lisa pointed to the closet. "He's over there, hiding in the closet."

'Benedict Arnold' I thought as I stood there holding my pulsing cock in my hand.

Jeri smiled a Cheshire cat grin. "So Steve likes to watch too, huh? Would you like to watch me fuck Steve, Lisa? That is after you're through showing me why you think you can handle Tom." She didn't give Lisa a chance to answer. "Get out here Steve, or I'll come in after you and drag you out by your balls."