As my head went on her shoulder and my hands went on her breast she whispered, “Oh, you are driving me to a fantasy…” I kept thrusting slowly a...s I whispered, “What fantasy?” She reached under the pillow and pulled out a rubber replica of John Holmes cock and starting sucking it while I continued, and now sped up my driving my cock in her, spinning me toward orgasm. Both groaning, she started to spasm in orgasm which drove my orgasm forward. I thrust in all the way and held as I coated her. He owed it to himself to do that much. Then she flicked the cap on the bottle of lubricant, spilled the stuff all over the upper slopes of her breasts and let it roll down till it dripped from her nipples. His pitiful resistance crumbled, inwardly at least.“Shit.” Why not say it? She knew from his face as she rubbed the oil tenderly into her tits what the sight was doing to him. The smirking vixen applied more from the bottle till she was a slippery mess, then she smoothed it all over her top. Belle cried out in pain, to which Lucy said, 'Stop screaming like a little bitch. I'm going to fuck your ass and you're going to love every inch of it.' Lucy pummelled Belle's anus for a good 10 minutes while Belle continued to eat Megan's cock-smelling pussy and rimming her with relish. 'Stop,' she ordered. Both girls stopped in their pleasures. Lucy jumped off the bed and fumbled in her underwear drawer for big purple dildo. She waved it at Megan. 'Megan, wear this. Fuck my girlfriend. She's. “Feel better?” she asked as I approached.I let out a quick, embarrassed “Yep” as I walked past her into the room.“I’ll be back in 5, Mr. Philips,” she said with a smile, and closed the door behind her.Having just done my business in the restroom, my head was in a newfound place of confidence and clarity. I undressed quickly, wasting no time, and laid down on the table as I had been instructed, draping the towel over myself. As I laid there on my back, I began to wonder which girl I would be.