Johnny was glad that the two girls seemed perfectly happy to let him guide their heads down. He was rarely satisfied by hands alone, and wanted to feel their two sweet tongues against him. It seemed he'd read them well enough. He didn't give a lot of thought over thinking of Sam far more as a girl. It had come entirely naturally. He wondered how much of a girl Sam would be for him. Loose memories of Sam's body in the locker room were not unappealing to Johnny, not to mention the way Sam's thighs and ass felt in his hands.<br/><br/>The tip was hard, throbbing and beginning to leak more than a little warm, strong tasting precum as he was stroked and now kissed at. When he first felt the twin's mouths he let out a low, heavy sigh and closed his eyes. The grip of his hands at their heads tightened, ever so slightly pulling their hair. At the same time he pushed his hips up, thrusting himself between their mouths a little. He didn't seem to care about any resulting mess as the dripping head rubbed against twin sets of lips.<br/><br/>After a little longer being licked he opened his eyes, seeing Clarissa looking up at him and giving her an encouraging smile. "Good girl." He praised, before looking over at Sam to watch him work with his sister. "Good girls. Both so nice and obedient. Like all sluts should be." He praised, letting the heavy shaft and thick head throb even harder when he looked into Clarissa's eyes. He was so glad he had an opportunity to take her.