"Mmm, no," Sarah said, pulling her lips from Nicole. She turned and pulled from the bowl. "Oh, it's you, Sis. Uh - how about you make sure Tom is locked and loaded to go again?"

"Sure," Tiff shrugged.

"Finally," Tom sighed. "Come on over, hot stuff."

Tiff smirked and sauntered to him in his chair. She bent at the waist and brought her lips to his ear, whispering something to him, and almost like magic, his cock started to rise from a half-chub state to full. Tiff then bent lower, her ass pointing back at you, Miranda and Matt, and she took one long suck on Tom's head and then...