I love the way he watches her. He really is completely in awe of her. She looks at me, her lips wrapped tightly around his shaft, and I don’t care how perverted I am, I love watching the two of them. I love making eye contact with her when he’s in her mouth. My dick twitches greedily.

Shane’s blue eyes meet mine, and he tilts his head a moment. For once I can’t read his thoughts. He pops out of her mouth, and she comes back to my aching cock.

"Are you ready to be fucked, Velma?" he asks. "Are you ready to suck that hard dick in front of you while another drives into you from behind?"

"Oh, fuck yeah," she moans and drops her face to my crotch.

Shane pushes in close behind Penelope as her tongue flicks against my balls until she dives back over my shaft. She makes a mewling sound around my dick that vibrates to my fucking soul, and her mouth moves on my cock as Shane fucks her with long smooth strokes of his hips.

I can’t believe we’re doing this in my childhood bed. What would it be like in her childhood bed? Does she have a girly room back home? With pink and lace and unicorns?

If she does, it’s because someone else picked it out for her. My girl probably has posters of mitochondria and a chart of the elements.

Shane picks up speed. The slap of his hips hitting hers is probably too loud. I scoop her hair in my hands and pile it on her head, so I can get a better look.

"You're amazing, Penelope," I whisper. "And so damn beautiful."

Shane and I both sense she’s getting tired, so he pulls back from her.

We get her on her back, and she smiles and holds her arms out to me.

I dropped to my knees between her spread legs, and Shane kneels at her head, his erection bobbing over her face. She arches her neck to put it in her mouth.

I grab a pillow and hold it out to Shane. He nods at the offer and lifts her head to slide it under her neck and shoulders. “Don’t want our girl hurting herself,” he says.

I press my lips against her swollen pussy, my nose against her brown curls. I love the way she smells and tastes. She was made to be my feast.

I kiss. I suck. I slurp. I run the tip of my tongue between her juicy lips until I spear it deep inside her. “I love your pussy so much, Penelope. It’s all for us. You’re the best thing that ever happened to us.”

Shane shifts around so he is sliding his dick across her mouth like it’s the slit of her pussy. I munch on her while I watch the incredible show.