Sally pushed Crazy back to her knees, taking up a position behind her and holding her by the hair. “Give her your dick again, Steve.”

“What?” Steve gasped.

“You think I’m fucking joking? You already fucked her without me knowing, then you’re going to do it with my permission. Take your dick out, or have you already come too much to do it again?”

Steve unbuttoned his jeans and pulled his limp dick out, but its journey back to hardness had already begun. He inched closer to Crazy’s face and Sally removed her gag.

“Choke on that cock, bitch,” she said, forcing Crazy down his length, thrusting her head back and forth so she gagged hard. Sally clasped one of Steve’s buttocks to pull him harder. “Like that? What did you do to her?”

“I…” Steve said. “I fucked her in the ass.”

“Did you, now? Bet the little slut loved that, did you?”

Crazy moaned in agreement, feeling her pussy flush with wetness as the dominant women made her suck her man’s epic tool. Sally was on her knees beside Crazy now. “Take my boyfriend’s dick in your little whore asshole, will you?” She spat on her cheek again, then directed Steve’s dick through the viscous fluid and back to her mouth. “Like that, do you Steve?”

Steve breathed heavily, nodded again. He looked around to see that Stephanie and Violet were sitting alongside their men, both holding firmly to their unsheathed dicks, pumping them as they watched their friend take charge. Mike hung back, watching, unsure whether he should touch himself.

Stephanie looked at him, then at Paul. “Has Mike got a big cock, lover?”

“Uh, it’s quite big, yeah,” Paul managed through ragged breaths.

“Show me,” Stephanie managed. Mike tentatively took out his throbbing cane, pumping it gently. “Bring it here.” She looked at Paul. “If it’s okay for you to fuck a stranger without me knowing, surely it’s okay for me to blow your friend while you watch?”

Paul wasn’t sure what to think, or feel, but the feeling of arousal was so strong, his sexuality spoke for him. “Go for it.”

While still jerking her partner, Stephanie took Mike’s dick into her mouth, hands free and sucked him firmly. She broke off with a smack of her lips. “Still tastes of cum,” she smiled, then leaned over and plunged her tongue into her boyfriend’s mouth, letting him taste the salty remnants.

Violet’s free hand had gone between her legs, pulling her G string apart, rubbing the swollen pink clit between her puffy black pussy lips. Dave directed a free hand to help her.

“You girls had plenty to drink,” he said. “We thought you’d be a lot more angry than this.”

“Call it an early present,” Violet said, guiding his fingers deeper, panting.

Sally still had Crazy’s head in place and watched her husband relishing the sensation of her sucking him. Then with a sharp tug she moved Crazy’s head away and sank her own mouth onto that bobbing rod, loving the sharp tang on her tongue. “Your cock still tastes like her ass.”

Sally’s hand went to the moist gusset of her panties and pulled it aside as she stood. Crazy looked up her. “Time for you to taste something new, slut.”