To answer Temple, Conda merely slipped his fingers through her hair then took hold as he stepped closer. There was something about controlling a woman as she blew his shaft that aroused him. Maybe it was the expression on their faces or just the control he felt, but whatever it was he preferred that over allowing the woman to have him at her mercy. Some were just teases that left him wishing to cum but never getting that final sensation that put him over the edge. He wasn't looking to gag her though. In his opinion, deep throat blowjobs were overrated so he rarely shoved his cock through the gag reflex. It was the tongue and suction action on the head and those first few inches that got his motor going the fastest.<br/><br/>This time, he started slow, letting the momentum build slowly. His movements were not in sync with Goose's steady thrusts which made the threesome somewhat awkward. Anyone casually observing the three would assume that the two men were using the woman between them for their own pleasure while ignoring her own desires. What they wouldn't notice would be how Conda's cock effectively blocked any sounds Temple made, pleasurable or otherwise. If they stuck around then they would see that Conda actually slowed down the blowjob in order to prevent his climax. He couldn't wait to switch ends and split her in two with his shaft. It was ironic that he preferred to have the woman be in control when his cock was buried in her twat. The young man had learned that if he let a woman set the pace, she quickly learned just how enjoyable it was to be perched on his shaft and came back for more. That would be for later, though.<br/><br/>The sounds of the orgy filled the room, the slap of hips meeting ass, the wet squish as a cock slid into a dripping pussy, moans and sighs from the men and women alike aroused everyone to a new level of excitement. Movements became faster. Moans were louder and more frequent. Soon, groans and muffled screams announced orgasms from several participants. Eventually, it was just Goose, Temple and Conda still working at it. With a nod, Goose slammed his cock into his sister one last time and grunted as he filled her pussy with his cum. Goose let go of Temple's head so she could move freely once more.<br/><br/>"Down the hatch or paint your face?" Conda asked her briefly. "Your choice this time, Temple. You have about five seconds to decide or I'll decide for you."