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unseeingly up at the ceiling, never having imagined his tongue could feel so wonderful.
    “Where’s that plastic cock?” Jason asked, his voice harsh with need.
    “On the table, beside the chair,” she said breathlessly, seizing the brief moment to try to steady her breath. He quickly grabbed it and handed it to her, his face tight with arousal.
    “Put it inside you.”
    She took it in her hands, hesitating for a moment.
    “Put it inside you and masturbate. I want to see you.” There was determination in his voice, but she shook her head. “No, I want  you , Jason. It’s you I—”
    “Hush.” He pressed a finger to his own lips, his jaw held so tight his teeth could’ve cracked. “Just do it.”
    She closed her eyes, raising her hips as she thrust the dildo inside her, hissing out a sharp breath when it filled her.
    Her eyes opened to find Jason standing before the bed, enveloping the length of his cock in his hands, his whole attention focused on her as he began to squeeze himself.
    Murry was busy behind him, pulling hard at his cock, breaths short and fast.
    Penelope met Jason’s gaze while she slowly continued to play with herself, pressing that dildo in deeper, slipping it out then back in again. It stretched the walls of her cunt so wide she thought it would break her in half, but still she wanted more, couldn’t push it deep enough.
    Glancing down at Jason’s dick, her eyes misted with desire as she saw how slowly he stroked himself, rocking his hips while he did so, now cupping his testicles with his other hand. Using the binoculars, she’d once seen him masturbate over his bed while watching a porn movie. She had been so aroused just by watching him. But now, hearing the low, ragged sounds of his breathing, smelling the musky male scent of his arousal and sensing the warmth of his body so near, watching simply could not compare.
    Jerking her hips upward, she pushed the dildo farther inside her, now oblivious to everything except the sweltering heat and the acute pain between her legs. She was moaning loudly, and she heard other sounds in the room too. Low, guttural sounds coming from Jason and deep, hungry groans coming from Murry. All three of them made agonized, delirious sounds of pleasure to create a hot, dark symphony that seemed to echo in the room.
    Jason pulled at his cock, jerking it arduously, sweat beading his brow as he watched her lift her hips to receive the dildo up to her core, fully, completely. Her breasts bounced at the force of her thrusts, jerked and jiggled as she moved. When that tension, that promising pain became unbearable, she cried out and shuddered at the same moment his semen shot in the air and his body shook in tremors.
    The escort screamed behind them, coming loud and hard in a shattering earthquake that could’ve shaken the floor beneath them.
    A deathly silence descended over the room the next minute, stark and dreary compared to the wanton music that had preceded it. When Penelope finally recovered, she lazily sat up on the bed, meeting Murry’s warm brown gaze and crooking her finger at him with a wicked glint in her eye. “Come here, big boy.”
    Jason frowned, his biceps clenching with tension as Murry stepped forward.
    Penelope eyed Murry’s member as if she were a scientist studying something of critical consequence. Smiling in satisfaction, she cupped his dick in her hand and immediately, as if by magic, it thickened and hardened under her palm. Thrilled, she glanced up and smiled at him. “Nice.  Very  nice. Do you actually take something to perform adequately, or how do you get hard so soon after…?”
    “Some guys take a few pills but I’m a natural,” Murry admitted softly, his cheeks staining bright pink.
    “Keep your hands to yourself, Penelope,” Jason growled, his eyebrows furrowing into a scowl, his hands fisting at his sides.
    She giggled and dropped her hand. “Fine. No hands.” Falling back on the bed, she had eyes only for Murry.