Johnny was all too happy to sit back and admire the kiss, enjoying the way both girls ended up clambering slightly over his lap to better reach one another. It only furthered the way he throbbed with an undeniable ache for both of them. He was a little surprised by just how much he desired Sammie, but then that cute, effeminate voice thanked him and he felt quickly reminded of the appeal.<br/><br/>When he went to kiss Sammie he saw the way she froze up, but he wasn't willing to be denied. If Johnny hadn't been utterly certain that Sammie wanted this he might've been less determined, but as he was he let his hand wrap more tightly around Sammie. Fingertips snaked up the girlish, slender frame to reach the back of Sammie's head and intertwine in that long, beautiful hair that had brushed his bare chest. He took a light grip, guiding Sammie's lips to his. Though he guided he tried his best not to be too aggressive with Sam.<br/><br/>As he did so he felt the way Clarissa moved, briefly meeting her enthralling eyes and quietly willing her to lower her lips to his aching cock. It throbbed hard enough that it almost hurt, the tip hungry for attention and already dripping thick, warm juices. When Clarissa's lips returned to it Johnny couldn't help moaning loud, though it was stifled a little by the kiss he didn't want to let Sammie pull away from.<br/><br/>Johnny's free hand found Clarissa's shoulders, easily mirroring the way he gripped Sammie's hair. Unlike his earlier groping his grip was tighter in Clarissa's hair than Sammie's as he guided her down further. The feel of the little princess's lips around him only caused him to throb harder, and to lightly thrust his hips when her tongue touched him in just the right way.