0 comments/ 61166 views/ 1 favorites Hotel Spycam By: Lance Hardrock Starring Julie, Sherrie and guest star Sam "Oh honey," Sherrie cried. "I forgot about the time. I have to give another talk this morning, an early bird riser lecture. I'm going to be late as it is and I have to change clothes. Damn, I simply must go, honey." Sherrie leaned over Julie and kissed her passionately, but not for too long. She quickly threw her clothes on and ran from the room, clutching her underwear in her hand. "Wait. Will I see you again? When?" Julie called, the yearning in her voice apparent. Sherrie turned at the door, smiled and said, "Room 1269, honey." She blew Julie another kiss and was gone. Julie fell back on the bed, tears in her eyes. She never expected any of this to happen. Now that it had, she was amazed at the intensity of her feelings and of the incredible night they had shared. She'd have to sort this all out later, but there was no doubt in her mind of where she was going tonight. Then she remembered that she had planned on leaving the workshop today and surprising her boyfriend by coming home early. Well, that wouldn’t work now, she thought. She very much wanted to explore this newfound relationship more fully. She decided instead to go shopping and see the city. After all, she rarely got to the city and shopping would pass the time until she could be with Sherrie again tonight. So with a slightly guilty feeling, Julie showered, dressed and prepared for a day on the town. Besides, her boyfriend didn’t expect her home until tomorrow, she thought. So why mess up his day? Yea, that works, she decided and closed the door to her room. As she left her hotel room, the maids were coming down the hall. She idly noticed that one of them was a man. Not many male maids, but none of her business, she thought and put it out of her mind. She had the oddest feeling that he watched her as she walked down the hallway. Then again, men always watched her. Julie was acutely aware that she had a great body, and that she was attractive to men and apparently some women as well. Wow, she thought, she'd really have to sort all this out, but she'd do it later, now she'd have breakfast. The man went about his chores. It was his duty to clean Julie’s room. He soon determined that another woman had been there. He found blonde hairs. From the looks of the bed, he guessed what they had been doing all night as well. He was also pretty sure who the blonde was, the instructor, Sherrie Foxx. The man quietly pulled something from his pocket. It was a wireless camera, not much bigger than a quarter. He found a place to hide it and installed another one in the bathroom. From long experience, he knew just where to hide these cameras for the best views. He finished up the room and made a call. He knew that Sherrie's room was on the list for early morning cleanup. He said he'd take it. His boss probably thought he was an extra hard worker, but the man had his own reasons. After all, he couldn't be sure of where the two lovers would go tonight. He believed in being prepared. * * * Finally, the long day drew to a close for Sherrie... She finished teaching the last workshop class and headed back to her room. She was hot. Literally. She raced for the door, managed to get it open. Her body was so hot as she ripped off her clothes. She flung them aside and jumped on the bed. She rubbed her hands over her nipples. They ached and were hard as rocks. All day, they had rubbed her blouse causing stimulation and wisps of pleasure. Sherrie was sure she could still smell Julie's pussy juice on her tits. Or maybe that was all in her mind. She rubbed some more, but another place demanded attention. She let her right hand slide down between her thighs and pulled the middle finger back up through her folds and touched the rosebud at the top. She shuddered and gasped at the sensation. Fluid ran down her pussy lips as she rubbed back and forth. God it was so good to rub herself. She needed it so badly. She drew her knees up and put both hands in her womanly folds. She caressed her mound with one hand, pushing down on her clit. The other hand sought out her love tunnel. She slipped three fingers inside without the slightest trouble. She was hot and wet, open and ready to explode. Juices flowed from her snatch and tingles ran up and down her body. The camera captured everything and sent the pictures to a to a house nearby. Sherrie fucked her fingers in and out, relishing the hot sensations racing through her body. Her nipples were taut and hard, the breasts puckered in gooseflesh with the excitement of her desires. Sherrie fingered herself with her right hand, but now slipped the left one off her mound and rubbed her clit mercilessly with two fingers. She squeezed it and pulled it and rubbed it hard. She was so sensitive, that her clit withdrew under its hood. But Sherrie was in no mind to let it escape. She searched it out and rubbed it harder. She demanded the utmost in feeling from it. She curled the fingers of her other hand upward into her love tunnel and pressed against her G-spot. Squishy, slurpy sounds emerged from her pussy as she pumped in and out. Her climax built with ferocious speed to a point of no return. Sherrie threw her feet up into the air and pounded her hand into her G-spot. Her other hand rubbed frantically against her clit. Then it happened, the glorious relief she had waited all day to achieve. She laid back her head and a groan erupted from her throat. She knew she was making loud noises and clenched her teeth. Her screams became hisses escaping from her mouth. "Aahhhh," she groaned, using both hands to chase every scrap of feeling from her tortured body. Finally, the mammoth orgasm ebbed and Sherrie fell back on the bed, totally exhausted. The mics on the cameras recorded every sound and transmitted them to the house. In the house, Sam watched with great relish, enjoying this perk of his job. He sat naked in front of his computer and watched the images and sounds come across live as Sherrie did her stuff. His hand idly played with his member. It was quite a large organ and Sam stroked it gently up and down very slowly. He easily could have put his other hand on it and still the head would show. Sam was proud of his Maverick as he called his cock. The computer stored all the video and later, Sam would make a tape, which he'd watch and enjoy again. But it was seldom that he and Maverick had the opportunity to watch a live performance. He was a bit disappointed because he had hoped that Sherrie would have the redhead over, but the night was still young. Lots could happen. What he had seen so far merely warmed him up. He'd definitely not waste an orgasm on this masturbation scene. He'd wait and see what else his cameras might bring to him. He flipped over to the other cameras in Julie's room, and saw that the room was still empty. He leaned back in the easy chair and waited to see what would happen next. Sherrie lay on the bed, softly playing with her nipples. They were still sensitive and ripples ran through out her body. Her pussy was so tender she couldn't even touch it without jumping from the rush of sensation. There was a knock at the door. Sherrie sat up. Sam sat up. Another knock, as if whoever was there wanted in desperately. Sherrie thought of putting on her robe, but decided the heck with it. If it turned out to be someone else, then let them have a thrill. She laughed and opened the door. Julie rushed in, obviously excited and hot. "God, honey, I've been thinking of you all day," she said and then crushed her mouth to Sherrie's. They kissed long and hard, dueling tongues seeking every part of the other's mouth. Sam breathed deeply. This was going to be it. He had never captured two women on tape before. His cock ached and he rubbed it gently. He knew the night would be long and hot. He would have to pace himself. "Sherrie, you're naked? I guess you were waiting for me. Help me get out of these clothes. I've wanted to be with you all day," Julie whispered as she finally broke the long delicious French kiss. Sherrie decided not to tell her lover that she didn't exactly "wait for her." What the heck, they'd have plenty of orgasms together. Already, she could feel the heat boiling up from her folds in response to Julie's obvious need. When Julie had stripped nude, Sherrie pulled her down to the bed and immediately started tonguing her nipples. Her hands flowed over Julie's body and caressed her. Julie luxuriated in the soft touch of her lover. Sherrie’s lips played expertly with her nipples. She kissed her breasts and snuggled her head between them. Her hands quickly found their way down to Julie's womanhood. Sherrie felt the heat rising from her treasure box. She slipped in one finger and then a second one when she realized that Julie was opened wide. A third found it's way in as well. Julie moaned with rising pleasure. Sherrie worked her fingers around, letting Julie feel them massage the inside of her love tunnel. "Ohhhhhhh," moaned Julie. Sherrie pulled her hand free. She was reluctant to do so, but she so wanted to taste Julie’s juices. She smelled her fingers and then licked them. Julie stretched out her tongue for a treat also. Both women Frenched again and then Sherrie slowly made her way down Julie’s body, tonguing and kissing every inch of Julie’s breasts and stomach. Her hands went up to Julie’s tits while her head went between her legs. Julie spread her legs wider, giving total access to her lover's mouth. Wave after wave of sensation cruised through Julie’s body. Sherrie's tongue felt better than anything in the whole world at that moment. Her feelings surged and she knew her time was soon. "Oooohhhh," Julie moaned as the feelings in her body rushed to an inevitable conclusion. She climaxed after only a few seconds of Sherrie's tongue doing its work on her clit. Sherrie knew the score of what was happening in her lover's body. She kept up the stimulation on Julie’s lovebud all through the climax, only stopping when Julie pushed her away due to the incredible sensitivity of the organ. Sherrie crept up beside Julie and hugged her. They kissed and held each other close, while the afterglow seeped away. This didn't take long as Julie had cum so quickly, but still it felt mellow. Julie knew it was only a warm up and she eagerly anticipated how she would show Sherrie what she had learned the night before. Julie wasted little time with afterglow. She had ideas, things to do, and a lover to fuck. "Honey, pull your knees up and spread them wide. I want to try something," Julie ordered. Sherrie quickly obeyed. She was more than ready for another arousal. This position made her blonde pussy completely exposed. With her knees up and legs pulled wide, her cunt lips fell open and her clit stood at attention, like a small hot cock. It throbbed with excitement. "Pull your lips wider with your hands, honey. I think this will put you right where I want you to be," Julie ordered again. She was somewhat amazed at herself. Yesterday, she barely dared to fantasize about having a lesbian affair. Tonight she was ordering her lover to assume the most provocative positions and her lover obeyed. Julie’s heart raced as she positioned herself over Sherrie's spread folds. Julie had thought about this all day and was sure it would work. Her breast fell right against Sherrie's exposed lovebud. She propped herself with one elbow on the bed, leaning her head against the back of Sherrie's thigh. She reached over and licked Sherrie's slit, getting juices up to the hungry lovebud at the top. Then she managed her tit with her right hand, working the nipple against Sherrie's open pussy lips, collecting more of the copious juices flowing down her slit. Then she leaned forward just a little more and started massaging her hard erect nipple against the equally erect clit. Julie thought of two cocks rubbing against each other and smiled. But these two cocks belonged to two very hot women. Julie kept up a steady pace on Sherrie. Sherrie's closed eyes and moans told of the pleasure the other woman experienced. Sherrie's moans grew louder and she arched up into Julie’s tit. This put even more pressure on her raging clit. Julie doubled her speed. She knew Sherrie didn't have long to wait. "Aaahhh," Sherrie groaned, clenching her teeth before unwelcome company might show up. Sherrie had always been a screamer, but she had learned to tone it down when needed. She didn't want security banging on the door. So she squealed as quietly as she could manage. The moans and loud groans drove Julie higher with her own excitement. Julie’s heart raced with the sounds of pleasure that she was giving Sherrie. It amazed her that she enjoyed hearing those sounds. She knew that Sherrie was on the brink and would tumble over any second now. It thrilled her that it was she who was giving this climax; her nipple specifically was driving Sherrie into orgasmic delight. Sherrie squirmed on the bed as the climax racked her body. Her breasts were hard, goose-fleshed and the nipples stood up in taut erection. Her clit gave up and let loose a surge of pleasure exploding in Sherrie's body. Her climax was far more intense than her earlier solo flight and lasted far longer. Julie showed no sign of stopping as she furiously pumped her tit up and down Sherrie's shuddering slit. She would keep this up all night if Sherrie could stand it. She almost thought that was going to happen, as it seemed forever before Sherrie's ecstasy ebbed away. Finally Sherrie mumbled, "No more. I need to rest. I'm going to pass out if I have any more." Julie stroked her two more times, making Sherrie jump and moan. Then she finally lightened up, rolling over in the bed, her own legs spread wide and her juices leaked out to soak the bed sheet. Sherrie threw an arm over her face and moaned softly, almost crying, with the intensity still washing over her body. It had been the most devastating climax she had ever experienced with either man or woman. This was the best of the best, she thought. At the house across the street in the computer room, Sam was well on his way to releasing his load. All through the exciting scene, he had pumped his organ hard and fast. The scene was hot. He had to get off. Maverick surged with desire and throbbed in his hands. He had both hands on it, pumping furiously. He momentarily thought of stopping, but knew there was no way he could now. He had to spurt. He just had to cum. He pushed the chair back from the computer, threw his legs up over the arms. He felt the stirring of cum deep in his balls as it rose up his shaft. He screamed. Wave after wave of sensation exploded in his body. Great gobs flew into the air, falling back onto his chest. They burned from the incredible heat of his ecstasy. He pumped his organ as long as he could until it went limp in his hands. He squeezed it for the last precious drops and ripples of pleasure. The orgasm slowly died away, leaving him breathless. Finally, Sam came to his senses. He checked his personal camera and played back the final scene of his own climax. Great, he had captured it all. He thought of how this would look on the Internet. Yes, he'd post his masturbation scene, but not the girls. No, he never put anyone else out on a public site. Sam was no fool. A voyeur yes, but not a fool. He'd watch the girls again, maybe twice and then he'd copy over the tape. He only wanted to watch, never to exploit. He didn't want to hurt anyone. He just wanted to have a good time. Even as Sherrie thought this was her best orgasm ever, so did Sam. He had never recorded two women before, but this was proving to be the hottest sex party he had ever seen. His hands worked on attaining another erection. His cock already showed signs of another arousal. Sam knew he was good for at least two rounds and as hot as this show was, three, maybe four. He chuckled and settled back into the chair. This was going to be a fabulous night. Sherrie finally stopped moaning and crawled over to Julie. They embraced again, shuddering from the pleasure of just touching each other's smooth skin. Sherrie whispered, "You're so smooth and soft. I could stroke you all night long, just to feel your skin." Julie never realized how rough skinned men were, nor how smooth a woman was as she returned the strokes. She soon found her fingers playing over Sherrie's breasts again. Julie was totally attracted to the blonde's beautiful tits. They mounded up so nice, firm and smooth, capped by large brown aureoles and hard nipples capable of such pleasure too, Julie thought. The two girls leisurely played with each other for a half hour or so, not rushing onto other things. Finally, Julie sensed it was time for another round. She whispered in Sherrie’s ear, "Honey, I want to try out something I bought at the store today. I think you'll like it." "Bring it on, honey," said Sherrie, not the least bit hesitant. Across the street, Sam sat up straight, his ears perked forward and his cock perked up. "What’s this?" he whispered. "This gets better and better." Julie searched for her purse. She found it. “I’ll be right back. Don’t go away,” she said and ran to the bathroom. When Julie returned, she sported a rather large strap-on toy around her waist, a dildo with some added features. On top was a large bump. Julie explained, "While out shopping, I found this wonderful adult toy store and this just seemed to be the thing to buy. It sorted of jumped out at me,” she said and flicked the plastic cock with her finger. It bounced up and down. “You're going to have the ride of your life," she added. Sam held his head. He couldn't believe what Julie was doing. But the way the girls were positioning themselves he wasn't going to see most of the action. "Damn, I should have hidden another camera or two in the room. Damn, damn," he cursed. Then Sam had a truly scary thought. All in one moment, he sized up his total sex life - sneaky videos and masturbation. He had only fucked one or two women in his whole life and that was years ago. Sam made a big decision and forced his hard cock back into his underwear as he looked for the rest of his clothes. Sam was very shy. Years ago, he had found release in this peeping-Tom life of his. He no longer even tried to date women. He just watched some of the hotel guests on his computer and jacked his cock off until the urges went away. "That's my life," Sam said. "I am afraid and I let my fear defeat me. But now, I'm going to face the fear and do it anyway." He left the house and started across the street. "Julie, that looks like too much for me. Don't you have something less... less intrusive?" Sherrie asked. She didn't want to put a damper on things, but this toy just seemed way too much for her to handle. She had an average size vibe at home, nothing fancy, but this whole contraption seemed a bit scary. "Of course, honey. Sorry. Funny you call this toy intrusive. I named it Mr. Intruder. I don't want to rush you. Sorry again, let me start with this one. You probably have a toy like this at home." Julie reached into her purse and pulled out a vibrator much like the Blue Dolphin Sherrie had at home. Julie slicked it up with some oil and turned it on. "This one makes you cum fast. The trick is to ease back once or twice just before blastoff. Hold off a round or two and your climax will be much stronger. It’s way better than your hand." Julie sat between Sherrie’s legs and slid the blue vibe up and down her juicy slit warming her up and gaining her confidence. Sherrie pulled her legs up, opening herself wider for Julie. The buzzing sensations were already starting to work on her sensitive pussy. Julie eased it in and out of her tunnel and occasionally played it over Sherrie’s clit. She was quite happy to take her time. Meanwhile, she drank in the sight of the wanton woman moaning and groaning beneath her on the sheets. She eased the dolphin in deeper and held it in place. The buzzing vibes caused thrilling feelings to flow from Sherrie’s hungry cunt. Hotel Spycam In and out, Julie expertly brought Sherrie higher and higher. Every time Sherrie was about to cum, Julie eased off the vibe and backed it out. She let Sherrie rest for a few seconds and then started back in again. "God, honey, I'm so hot, bring me off now. I need it. I'm ready, honey. Please," Sherrie begged her lover. Julie teased two more times and then eased the vibe in all the way, making sure the top nestled right against her clit. She held Sherrie’s mound tightly against the vibe with her other hand. The pressure and the buzzes were too much. Sherrie exploded with a loud scream. She quickly choked it off and groaned through her clenched teeth. Julie never eased back on the vibe this time. The orgasm blew through her lover’s body in shattering waves. "Enough, enough, Oh God, aaahhh," Sherrie moaned. Julie turned off the vibe, but left it buried deep in Sherrie’s tortured pussy as the last waves rippled out from her love tunnel and her throbbing clit. "Oh God, oh God, oh God," Sherrie continued moaning. She had never cum so hard from a toy in her life. Yea, she liked toys and used them from time to time, but they had always been a quickie substitute for the real thing. Julie had shown her a whole new world of pleasure from these little plastic honeys. Julie slid the vibe out of Sherrie’s pussy with a slurpy noise and a last twitter of pleasure. She lay down beside her lover and licked the vibe clean of all its juices. Outside, Sam slipped into the custodial closet right across the hall from Sherrie's room. Now that he was here, he started having second thoughts. What he was about to do could get him fired, or jailed, or both. How could he just walk in on these two women and expect them to invite him to the party? They would scream for security for sure and there would go his future, his life, and his videos. Better to just content himself with his cameras. If he hurried back now, he could catch the rest of the night live. But then he'd be giving into his fear. A brilliant idea hit him, or was it madness? He'd walk in on the women, yes, but he'd be stark naked, as naked as they were. Maverick liked that idea, Sam noticed as he looked down. His raging member threatened to punch a hole in his jeans. Yes, that was it. If he went naked, they'd see that he only wanted to party with them. He had heard Sherrie talk of men. She didn’t hate men; she just found pleasure with women as well. Sam figured Julie was the same. This was just a lark for her. So he wouldn't be busting up a relationship. Sam busily stripped in the closet. He thought if worse came to worse, he could run back here, grab his clothes and maybe still get away. After all, the women weren't going to follow him naked. Their clothes were all over the floor. He decided this was not going to be a bad thing. This was going to work. He felt the fear, but he was going to do it anyway. It was only a few steps across the hall, his master key would let him in and he'd stand in the entryway and wait for a good time to show himself. His mammoth erection throbbed with arousal. Meanwhile, back in the bed, Sherrie picked up Mr. Intruder. The plastic felt soft, yet firm, supple, inviting. She got an idea. "Julie honey, how about if I use this on you first? I think if I got comfortable being in the driver's seat, then I'd be ready to swap it with you later." Sam darted across the hall, slid the key into the lock and quietly opened the door. The two women were talking and from the sound of it, they were getting very excited, not paying attention to anything but each other. Sam stood in the entryway, which was angled from the bed. He could see everything, but unless they turned completely around, he was hidden from view. He slowed his breathing and gripped his cock. "Honey, your wish is my command. Let me help you strap it on. I’m sure he's really quite friendly once you get to know him. At least the guy at the store said so." Julie quickly buckled the toy around Sherrie’s waist. From the back, a small strap went up through Sherrie’s crack, much like a thong bathing suit. "There honey, you now have a ten inch cock. That was the biggest one they had. Let's lube up and you're ready to go honey." Julie greased the shaft and put a little on the clit buzzer at the top. She handed the control to Sherrie. "You're driving honey, just turn this thing on full blast and go for it. You're going to get a treat from the buzzer too." Julie let Mr. Intruder invade her pussy. She took it all the way to the hilt so that the clit buzzer was firmly in place. "I'm ready. Now, you go girl," Julie whispered. "Ride me like a horse." Sherrie turned on the vibrator and cranked it up full. Immediately, she felt the buzz against her own lovebud and then she started riding Julie. The massive dong took some getting used to, but she learned the rhythm. It was kind of like riding a man, only in reverse, the way it must feel to him. This thought sent shudders up and down her spine, or was that the fantastic sensations from the clit buzzer? Julie arched up and down in a kind of rolling motion, taking the mammoth dildo deep into her pussy. The buzzer caught her every time on the down stroke as Sherrie caught on and started fucking faster and faster. She had never had a toy like this, or done a thing like this, but she learned fast. The two women rode each other hard to a high pitch. Sherrie fondled Julie’s tits with her hands. The buzzer sent them both higher and higher as Sherrie rode her lover. Sam had a good pumping action of his own going while he watched this sensational show. He worked his cock hard and moaned softly as his own orgasm neared. He wanted to hold off until the women had their cums, but he didn't know if he could do it. Finally, he forced his hand away and let his raging cock bounce up and down in the air as he made fucking motions in time with Julie’s ride. "Ooohhh, baby, I'm losing it. I can't hold much longer. God, this feels so hot. I'm cumming, honey, Aaahhhh," Julie growled as her sensations cut off coherent speech and she let out a long moan of intense pleasure. Sherrie was right with her and for the first time, both women climaxed at the same instant. Sherrie pushed the dildo deep into her lover and pushed her own clit tight against the buzzer. For what seemed like an eternity, both girls grimaced in an orgasm so powerful, they couldn't scream, couldn't moan; they could barely breathe. Sam stepped forward at this moment. He saw Julie’s nipples so hard and big. And Sherrie's were equally as majestic in testimony to the thrills running through both women's bodies. He saw Sherrie reach feebly for the buzzer control. Sherrie’s eyes were glazed over, but she realized that she had to turn the thing off, before they both died of intense orgasm. She was passing out and couldn't do it. Julie's hand dropped to the bed. It looked like she had already passed out to Sam. Sam quickly stepped over and grabbed the remote from Sherrie’s limp hand. He turned it off and heard a huge exhale from Julie. She hadn't been breathing. Never had Sam seen such a climax as this. He had heard women tell of times so intense they faint for a second or two, but he had never witnessed such a scene. Julie breathed deeply, groaning as Sherrie fell forward onto her lover's tits. Sam just stood there. They still hadn't realized that anyone else was in the room. Amazing. This just might work. He was after all helping the two women come down. He eased Sherrie off to the side. This allowed the dildo to slip out of Julie's pussy. Julie cried out softly as the pleasure toy left her. Good, she was waking up, Sam thought. Sam stood there, not knowing what else to do. Julie’s eyes fluttered open and she saw him. Much to Sam's amazement, she smiled and looked down at his cock. Maverick dripped in anticipation and actually bounced up and down as if saying, "yes." Sherrie followed Julie’s gaze and also smiled. "What... what are you doing here?" she asked. "I heard some noise from outside and thought something was wrong. I let myself in and found you two passed out. Neither of you could turn off the vibe, so I did it." "A plausible story, except do you walk around the hallways naked?" Sherrie chuckled. "I think you've been spying on us." Sam blushed at the closeness of Sherrie's observation. He decided to feel his fear and go ahead anyhow. "Yes, I have been watching. I thought you might want a third member at your little party. So I came over and here I am. I'll leave if you want." "No. No, don't leave," Sherrie, said sitting up in bed. "Definitely don't leave. I see your credentials and think it'll fit in nicely around here." She smiled and licked her lips, never once taking her eyes off of Sam's rampant erection. He fondled it for her, showing off just a bit, raising it up so they could see his huge balls, pulling it to the side for a profile shot. He skimmed the love juice off the tip and licked it for them. "Sherrie, if you want him, then take him. He's gorgeous alright, but I'm too fucked out to play anymore right now, unless you want a blowjob, buddy?" Julie perked up, not being one to turn down sex, even when exhausted. "Nope, he's mine. I need to feel the real thing inside me right now. You can suck him when I get done fucking his brains out," Sherrie said. She motioned for Sam to join her in bed. Julie moved to one side, definitely planning on getting a good view. Sherrie took Sam deep inside her throbbing pussy. It ached some from all her previous workouts, but she knew he would give her a good round. Sam was more than ready. He started fucking full blast. He tried to slow down the pace, but his raging cock wouldn't hear of it. Julie whispered, "Poor men. They finally get where they want to go and then they shoot their wads in seconds. Well, maybe I can help you out some, honey." Julie pushed Sam over and out of Sherrie’s cunt. He looked horrified. "Lie down honey," Julie ordered, "Let Sherrie do the driving. She’s had some good practice. You just lie there and try to hold your load for a minute or two." Julie laughed. "I'll help you keep your mind on other things." Sherrie quickly mounted Sam, thankful for Julie's intervention. She knew that Sam was going to pop in a second, long before she got hers. But now that she was on top, she could pace him. Julie made the job easier, by straddling Sam's face. "Now, sugar, lick my honey pot and focus your attention on what's in your face." Julie faced Sherrie and proceeded to fondle her tits and French kiss her. Sam couldn't believe his good fortune. He was getting fucked by a beautiful woman and licking the pussy of another one at the same time. His cock throbbed and responded well to this situation. The sensations were powerful, but nothing to worry about. He felt he could keep control forever. Yes, this was much better than a handjob in front of his computer. The two women went to town on their newfound toy. Sherrie rode Sam easily, bringing herself closer and closer to orgasm. She actually experienced little ones but knew that a bigger one waited while she tongued Julie's tits. The three of them rode this way for several minutes, far longer than Sam had dared hoped, but Julie's pussy was getting too hot. She had to let loose and when she did, love juices gushed down on Sam's face. This orgasm inspired Sherrie to finish off as well. She let go with a dynamite blast and clutched Julie tightly just to keep from falling off. Sam knew what was happening and so did his cock. Maverick erupted in a huge geyser that creamed Sherrie’s pussy and flowed out the sides. All three of them climaxed over and over with titanic waves. Finally, the two women finished off and fell to each side of Sam. His cock slipped out of Sherrie’s pussy with a loud slurp. It was still half hard. Sam pumped a few more drops from his softening erection with his hand. He was far from done. He realized that he had two or more blasts left in him. He knew there would be more to cum, but for now, the girls were totally drained. He'd have to let them rest for a while.