Johnny's eyes were tightly shut throughout. The pleasure of it all was near overwhelming, but he wanted to focus on the touch alone. Two sets of lips on his body, exactly where he wanted them. And both so wet, eager and talented. Johnny returned every bit of Sammie's enthusiasm, his hand helping to pull the kiss even tighter, if that were possible with the way Sammie threw herself into him to show a hunger Johnny hadn't quite been ready for. But one he greatly appreciated. It pushed aside any doubts Johnny might have felt about how much Sam was in there resisting. He could still sense some, but it felt clear that Sammie was winning.<br/><br/>And the pleasure brought by Clarissa's lips served to drive Johnny's own hunger, pushing himself deeper both into Sammie and Clarissa's mouths. His tongue flicked to find Sammie's lips, then probed to see if he could find his way into her mouth. Meanwhile his hips thrust against Clarissa's attention, doing their best to hungrily drive his cock deeper into her mouth. If it weren't for the calming, gentle presence of Sammie's soft hand he might've forced Clarissa's mouth even deeper, but instead he settled and let her go at her own pace while his hand just gently encouraged.<br/><br/>Besides it seemed like Sammie could almost read his mind, as Clarissa's equally slutty twin found the base of his cock to stroke that and provide it the touch it had craved. The stroking from the hand that could barely wrap around his shaft had spared Clarissa's throat for the time being. Feeling himself wrapped in Clarissa's mouth and Sammie's hand he couldn't help but moan into the kiss, letting his pleasure at the joint sensations be very known.<br/><br/>Even with how good this felt there was only so long Johnny could possibly withstand it. Having got a taste for Clarissa he knew full well that the need to be truly inside her was only going to rise and rise. Johnny really wanted Sammie to see that. He wanted the slut to encourage her sister to make a mess of herself. And Johnny was confident that Clarissa would insist Sammie take her turn. He'd enjoy that too. The imagined sight of both of them bent over and moaning for it caused his aching, thick cock to pulse and, if it were possible, harden even further.