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Moon dipped lower, pushing her tongue between Sam’s thighs, licking her slit as it dripped with lust. Sam widened her stance, letting Moon do whatever she wanted, and Moon ducked her head between Sam’s open thighs. Her lips parted around the strap-on so that Sam was fucking through her mouth as she sodomized Tory’s asshole, in and out.

Moon went wild, gigglingly crazed with licking and sucking. She crawled between Sam’s legs and underneath Tory’s body to brush her lips against Tory’s pussy, tongued the strap-on as it went in and out of Tory’s ass. She pulled the dildo out for a moment, taking it in her mouth and sucking on it while Tory wailed in protest. Then she led it back to Tory’s asshole, lapping at the perineum that led up to it, sliding down for a taste of Sam’s pussy, even lower to rim Sam again, her greedy tongue going wherever there was something good to taste.

Sam couldn’t take anymore. She came, burying her strap-on in Tory’s ass. Tory, feeling that thick cock fill her asshole and knowing that it’d been fitted into her for the last time, came with her.

Moon stuck her lips to Sam’s pussy as best she could and greedily gulped down all that she could, hungrily swallowing her flowing cream. Sam’s hips pumped a few more times, rolling the strap-on inside Tory’s convulsing ass, then she was done. She pulled the dildo out of Tory, holding it in her palm as if to see if it had been damaged, if it would be able to hold together for another fuck.

It could, but that would have to wait. Moon, smiling dreamily, ran her lips over its tip and hummed approvingly. “Wow, you really got it in there! Every last inch of it’s been inside Tory’s ass! I know you probably want to make her eat it now, the same way I had to suck your cock after you cocked my ass, but don’t you think I could wrap my lips around it instead? There’s something so intimate about sharing a strap-on with someone else’s hole…”

Sam could only nod dumbly as Moon slid her lips around the sloped head of the strap-on, tasting the deepest part of Tory’s ass before she slipped her mouth back off it. “Hey… how about you eat Tory’s pussy? While I’m—kinda sucking on her ass? It could be like a little celebration of our friend Tor’! To show how much we appreciate her being our anal bitch!”

“That sounds like a great idea,” Tory said naughtily, pleased that Moon seemed to have plenty of ideas on how to treat an anal bitch.

So they rearranged—as Moon sucked off Sam’s dildo, Tory sat on her face. And Sam was eager to lick Tory’s pussy, even if she wasn’t as confident about it as she was about ass-fucking a girl.

Her mom had taught her a lot about dominating women through sodomy, but not as much about the arts that bordered on submission. Of course, Amanda had clearly thought better of that, now that she’d started fucking Sam in the ass, but Sam still didn’t feel like she had all the practice and experience she’d want to have for eating a girl out.

But the moment she started, she realized that she’d had her own pussy eaten out enough times to know instinctively what a woman liked. She didn’t need any further training to please a wet little cunt like Tory’s.

At first, Sam only used her tongue. Pushing it out, she tentatively touched it to Tory’s clit, then along her swollen cunt lips. At last she pushed it inside of Tory, fucking her with her tongue. Tory wailed, keening with ecstasy at Sam tonguing her.

“Don’t I taste good?” she cried. “Doesn’t it taste good, how hard you made me come?”

Sam pressed her lips to Tory’s labia and sucked as hard as she could at the woman’s inner folds, tasting the nectar inside as it flooded her mouth, gulping down the seething fluid fast as Tory could feed it to her. She’d always wondered how Tory could act like it was so delicious, a strap-on that had just been in her own ass. But if it tasted even half as delicious as the cream from Tory’s cunt…

Yes, despite the many, many times Sam had dommed Tory, she was now perfectly happy devouring that sweet cunt of hers. She started fingering Tory’s pussy, pushing three digits in and out, twisting them around inside Tory’s slit to make her really feel their action, while her mouth sucked and squeezed Tory’s clit. Then she pushed her tongue right inside of Tory, it at the top of her cunt and her flowing fingers at the bottom. Making sure every fold inside of Tory felt some of the sensation Sam was giving her.

By now, Moon had thoroughly cleaned Sam’s strap-on. Her bestie was hardly paying much attention to Moon with Tory’s pussy in her face. Moon got up, went to where she knew Tory kept her other strap-ons, and picked out one for herself. It was, vindictively, a little longer, a little thicker, than the dildo Sam still wore. Moon put it on, tightened the harness, and then went to where Tory was straddling Sam’s face, her head thrown back in rapture.

Moon pushed her dry strap-on into her face, prodding it into her lips. Tory could see it would need lubrication. She flashed Moon a smile before opening her mouth and taking the dildo in. Tory sucked avidly on all the cock filling her mouth, even if it wasn’t real. Her cheeks hollowed as she slurped on it.

Tory shook like a tuning fork, excited by both the play at her sex and the strap-on occupying her mouth. She came, so intense she almost fainted, her body desperate to feed Sam more of the cream she enjoyed so much. Then Tory fell sideways, her pussy slipping away from Sam’s mouth and her own mouth dislodging Moon’s strap-on.

It immediately occurred to Moon what to do with Sam’s empty mouth and her abandoned dildo. She knelt over Sam, her ass brushing against the other woman’s stiffly humming nipples, and held her cock above Sam’s upturned face. Sam’s mouth opened even wider, head tilting back like a baby bird waiting to be fed by her mother.

Moon impaled Sam’s parted lips just as she’d penetrated Tory’s. Sam sucked on it immediately, delighting Moon with her enthusiasm. Moon cupped her hands behind Sam’s head, holding her mouth still for her dildo to fuck. Her hips ground from side to side, her ass corkscrewing the artificial erection between Sam’s lips. Moon fed her strap-on right down Sam’s throat and it was Sam’s pleasure to slurp on it just like Tory had.

Moon stared down at the sight of Sam’s plump lips rolling under the heft of the strap-on as it pumped into her mouth and pulling outward as she brought the dildo out. The fact that it was Sam’s lovely face made the thrill even better—she hoped the fact that it was her own prettiness gazing down at Sam made it better for her, too.

But really, Sam barely realized it was Moon behind the dildo filling her mouth up. She looked cross-eyed at the thick strap-on and could only think that it was her on the receiving end of this now, her lips being turned inside out by a big cock fucking her mouth. And she sucked so vigorously on it that you would think it was the best thing she’d ever tasted.

“Mine,” she whimpered, the word muffled on the strap-on—spoken directly into it, in fact.

Moon groaned and Tory watched, beaming with enjoyment. She knew she had no chance in hell of ever domming Sam, much less her mother or even Moon… but it felt good to know she wasn’t the only anal bitch in the house.