As always Johnny adored the way his cock made a mess of a slut's face. And Sammie was no different. Eyes watering, jaw stretched wide and lipstick smeared. His thick lips were ruined, and Johnny just grinned at the sight. Normally he had to make sure they got rough, but Sammie appeared happy to hungrily swallow Johnny's cock deeper. His self confident smirk stretched wider as he saw Sammie struggling, enjoying those soft little hands on his thighs.<br/><br/>He was just about to comment on the way the collected spit warmed and wet his throbbing cock when he felt Sammie's nose hit the skin above his cock's base, nuzzling near the dark, just about trimmed hair. A loud, approving moan escaped Johnny to join with the cute little sound Sammie struggling to make. She was prouder than Johnny had even expected. His cock throbbed as best it could given how tightly it was compressed in Sammie's mouth.<br/><br/>What a tiny, tight hole. He wondered just how badly he'd end up stretching the two sluts later. Johnny's smirk turned to a grin. He liked the idea of getting them used to a cock like his. It was clear even with their experience the length and thickness were new to both. It explained their desperate eagerness. There was just cockiness in response to Sammie's desperate eyes. If anything it made the cock throb harder.<br/><br/>Johnny watched Clarissa move, nodding in approval as if to give his permission to reward the slut. After all she'd done what he asked, and did deserve it. Besides, he already had a way to make that bit even more enjoyable. Johnny was never going to let Sammie get away with having too much fun. At least until she learned to love being bullied and teased. "I'm proud of my new little slut too. Let your throat massage my cock." He instructed, as though Sammie even had a choice.<br/><br/>He then met Clarissa's eyes. "Do you think the hungry<em>cocksucker</em>deserves to cum?" He inquired, emphasising the degrading word by moving his hips lightly against Sammie's lips. And then he felt it was time to make clear what'd happen if he did get to. "That would give her<em>two</em>loads to eat." More flexing of his control. Johnny wanted Sam to know who was in control here. And Clarissa, too. Besides, he very much doubted it was something the slut hadn't done before. "Can you handle that?" He asked, looking down at Sammie as she struggled with his cock. "Is it worth it?" He continued, wondering whether they'd both agree.