It was easy to see the way Clarissa's little touch made Sammie relax. He felt the way his clenching, tense throat began to accept the thick cock that was invading it. Johnny grinned when he felt that movement, watching Sammie's nostrils struggle to breath. The idea of knocking Sammie out by filling his throat with cock was more than a little alluring. But not now. Now he wanted to see that little slut get to the base. He wondered just how hard Sammie would suck once he got touched. After all he'd have to keep forcing his little throat down over and over to get how own satisfaction.<br/><br/>Johnny felt the way Sammie's lips were pressed apart, his jaw wide and tongue pressed down by the mouthful. There was a moment of slight surprise when Sammie looked up with such sweet, approval-hungry eyes. Johnny's satisfied smile said a lot, and his loud, deep moans said more. His voice was far deeper than the soft, muffled sounds coming from the tiny feminine thing choking on him.<br/><br/>Every now and then he glanced approvingly at Clarissa's instruction. He could see the way her soothing helped. But as he saw her stop pushing Johnny decided he wanted to push Sammie a little himself. Not with his hands but with his words. He knew the slut liked to be told what she was. Whether or not she'd admit it. And he was very sure that Sammie would get her lips to the bottom when her tiny little thing ached even more on being bullied. "Come on cocksucker." He encouraged crudely. "We both know you'll be more satisfied getting your lips to the thick base than you will be getting touched."<br/><br/>"I can see how hungry you are." He continued. "You're a hungry, achy little girl." Johnny grinned down at Sammie, speaking everything as a blunt statement. "Who needs her little throat opened up by a real cock. A big cock. One that's already stretched your sister's throat. Now you need to follow the princess's example and accept your place as an eager, obedient cock sucking girl." Johnny's cock throbbed with his words, and he punctuated them with more than a few moans. He looked to Clarissa to make sure her encouraging hand was in place, and to share the fun of teasing Sammie with her.