Something to make them wonder?

I figured I was not going to do well in providing much of a sex show, having only just cum in Jess' ass a short while ago, so I would have to do something... degrading.

"Hey Jess, can I motorboat you please?"

"Uh, I guess, whats that?"

I leaned forward and grabbed one of Jess's substantial tits in each hand and placed my face in her cleavage. "BRrrrmmm, Mrrrrrm" I said, shaking my head back and forth, but maintaining my nose wedged between her tits.

Jess giggled. {friend1} looked on studiously and said nothing. I stopped and addressed Jess again. "Ok, can you take off your panties please and put them in your mouth, then bend over my knee so that I can spank you please?"

"Sure," Jess said with a shrug as if I had asked her to pass the salt at dinner. In a moment, she had tugged a pair of functional white cotton panties down past her ankle then balled them up in a fist and stuffed them in her mouth. She then proceeded to balance herself across my lap, with her bared ass sticking out at my right hand side. I swung my hand at her causing a loud crack. I watched Ron, his brow furrowed in concentration with his chin resting on his hands staring at what was going on. I delivered another dozen firm spanks to Jess's exposed ass, then started stroking it. It was red and inflamed. I reached between her legs to finger her pussy. Suddenly Jess bucked and started to turn towards me angrily. I cut her off warily. "Can I please finger your cunt Jess?" Instantly she settled back down and I resumed fingering her pussy until it was nice and moist, then withdrew them and smacked her ass hard once more on each buttock causing involuntary yelps, muffled through her panties. I looked back at Ron, he glanced up at me, then back at Jess' buttocks. Huh!

"Jess, please take your panties out of your mouth," I said

"Ukk." she said and picked them out, still sprawled across my lap.

"Jess, please much prefer my cock to Ron's"

"Of course. Its so much bigger. His cock is nothing compared to yours."

"Ok. Right," I said and turned back to Ron, "Well?"

"Well what?"

"What did you think about what Jess and I were doing?" I said incredulously.

"Welllll," exhaled Ron, "Let's see, you rubbed her tits - that was quite funny, then you spanked her - I guess she must have deserved it, then you masturbated her," he paused, "Jess likes that, and then", he paused, looking a little downcast "Jess told me that she likes your cock a lot more than mine. I guess she's probably right. Mine isn't really up to much, and yours is so much better,"

"Is that it? That's all you got from that?"

"Yeah - um did I miss something?" asked Ron.

"Uh, no I guess not." I couldn't believe that nothing I did was thought of as unusual by either of them, as long as I said please.