Susan locks them in a predicament.

Susan quietly pushed the bedroom door open and smiling coyly, peaked inside at the two fit lovers. Caroline was on her hands and knees, clutching at the tangled sheets, as Troy dug her fingers in Caroline’s hips and fucked her from behind. Both of their faces knotted up with passion. Caroline grunted with each thrust. Troy just bit his lower lip painfully.

“Oh? Nobody’s cum yet? Are you trying to hold it as long as possible?” Susan asked to announce her presence. Troy and Caroline had been on their second round, actually, but now that wasn’t the case. The sweat on their bodies tripled as their faces flushed cherry red. Caroline practically growled at Susan.

“Hey! Some privacy?! Damnit!” The amazonian girl squeezed her eyes shut as pleasure roiled through her.

“Don’t you want me to watch?” Susan sauntered in, leading the twins. She sat down in a plush chair in the corner, that commanded a view of the bed.

“Yes! Yes!” Caroline cried out happily, her irritation gone. Troy turned to make eye contact with Susan, smiling in a self-satisfied way, began to thrust harder and harder. Caroline gurgled from the repeated impacts. Troy seemed to think that Caroline’s state was an inside joke between him and Susan. The twins propped their chins on Susan’s leg, and she alternated petting them.

“Are you trying to impress me?” Susan looked away from Troy and Caroline and lavished attention on the twins instead. “My little kitties, can Troy and Caroline even come without my express command?”

Mina and Sana giggled at Susan’s question. Troy and Caroline’s fucking became more ****.

“C’mon, Susan, look--”

“Please please please please”

“Just look at her, look how hot and pathetic this slut is-”

“Oh? Does she look pathetic?” Susan turned to Troy in amusement. “Do Caroline’s huge, wobbly tits make her look pathetic when you fuck her? Or is it her thick, pink lips? Or do you think it’s just funny to hold her pigtails that way?”

Caroline’s breasts ballooned outward, growing rounder and heavier, until her puffy nipples swung between her lower arms, only a couple of inches above the sheets. The pale, fat flesh jiggled obscenely. Her thick lips, shiny with gloss, hung wide and dripped spit. Her red hair separated into a pair of childish pigtails that Troy gripped like handlebars. Caroline starred ahead blankly, eyes crossed, and squeaked with each thrust like a toy. Her body shook with pleasure.

“God, just look at her.” Troy laughed. “You see that? You see what my cock does to this slut?”

“Glass houses, Troy.” Susan idly curled Mina’s hair around her finger. “Aren’t you a pathetic sight, too? Don’t you easily get overwhelmed by how sensitive your humongous cock is?”

Troy gurgled in response. His head tipped back, eyes white, muttering insensibly. Susan could see her was crying. The smacking of their hips sped up. Susan imagined that Troy would cum pretty quick, if he weren’t stuck waiting on Susan to tell him to.

“Do your heavy balls make it impossible to think of stopping until you cum?”

Troy only swore over and over in response.

“And Caroline, aren’t you determined not to stop until Troy fills your cunt to the point that it’s dripping?”

“Damn -hic- right -hic- I am!” Even looking like a bimbo, Caroline was still the take-charge tomboy, underneath. That made Susan grin.

“Well, I’ll leave you to it.” Susan stood up and stretched out. “You’re obviously going to be a while. You can’t expect me to sit here the whole time. I’ll check back on you later.”

Susan waltzed out with the twins in tow. The predicament-bound Caroline, realizing that the frantic lovemaking wasn’t going to end until Susan told them to cum, started to speak. But she swallowed her words, steeled herself, and gripped down harder on Troy’s thick rod. She was here to impress Susan and she wasn’t going to show any weakness, no matter how she looked.