They stopped about ten feet from where Nicole was still riding Sarah's face, and Tom had Tiff lay on her back. Then he helped with her legs, and soon she was rolled up with her ass in the air, laying back on her shoulders with her arms out for some balance. Her pussy was pointing up to the sky, and Tom knelt behind her and licked her from asshole to clit, then rubbed her roughly with one set of fingers. "You ready for the piledriver, Tiff?" he asked.

"Been here before. It's not exactly a comfortable position," she said. "And you can't get a good thrust going. Why the hell...