Charlie and Mary crept into the room, and Charlie gasped at the sight of Tommy’s manhood
and his bits and pieces.

Mary saw that Tommy had not moved from the position she had left him in.

“Bloody hell, Mary, have you just had all that?” Charlie whispered.

“Yes, twice,” Mary told her, giggling quietly.

“You lucky so and so.  It’s still a great big whopper, isn’t it?” Charlie said to Mary. 
“My mouth is watering for it.  Don’t move or make a sound.  I’m going to suck it.”

Mary’s eyes widened in shock and concern, and she took hold of Charlie’s arm.  “You
can’t.  You’ll wake him up.”

“No I won’t.  You watch,” Charlie said and pulled free of Mary’s hand.  Mary could not
protest too much, as she herself might waken him.

Charlie slowly and quietly leaned over the bed until her mouth was inches from Tommy’s
member.  She picked it up between finger and thumb, and gently closed her mouth over its
head.  She sucked softly.

Mary stood by the bed wide eyed, her heart beating even faster than before as she watched
Charlie’s lips close over Tommy’s member.  Unable to resist but with shaking hands, she
lifted Charlie’s dress.  As usual, Charlie wore no panties, and Mary’s fingers found their
way up and between Charlie’s thighs, pressing in until she touched Charlie’s Gina and then
rubbing up and down very gently for some minutes.  Tommy breathed a big sigh and turned
towards Charlie for a few seconds and then over onto his chest making Charlie let go. 
Charlie straightened up and they both crept out onto the landing.

“I’ve just had an orgasm”, said Charlie.”

“You didn’t, did you?” asked Mary, sounding shocked.

“I did.  Don’t you think that was exciting?” said Charlie.  “Tommy’s got a beautiful big
dick.  I could do that to it forever.”

Now that they were outside the room Mary wanted to go downstairs.  She felt that they
were pushing their luck just standing there, but as they got to the top of the stairs
Charlie put her arm around Mary’s waist and guided her into the second bedroom.  Mary
pretended to resist her, but not too hard.  She always did.  Charlie dragged her into her
bedroom and pushed her down onto the bed.  Mary was still struggling until Charlie pinned
her down by putting her knees each side of Mary’s shoulders and holding her arms down with
her shins.

“I’m not ready for this now, sweetheart,” Mary told Charlie.  “I’ve just had it twice off
Tommy.”

“So?  I’ve just been cum-sucking your Tommy, and that only started me off.  Just another
quickie, please.  I want it again.”

“No, I’m not ready,” Mary told her firmly.

“Oh, so you want me to give you a real fight you for it then?” Charlie asked.  She took
hold of Mary’s head in her two hands and moved her Gina onto Mary’s face.  Mary twisted
her head from side to side as Charlie pinned her down, but Mary quickly realized that
twisting her face that way she was just moved her lips against Charlie’s Gina.  She could
feel the fullness of Charlie’s arousal, so she stopped struggling and settled her open
lips onto the pressing Gina.

Charlie rocked above Mary’s face, her own head back and tilted up towards the ceiling as
Mary, now resigned to doing as Charlie wanted, did everything Charlie had taught her over
the last six months.  Charlie climaxed in less than five minutes, making enough noise to
waken Tommy, but both of them were past caring.

Charlie relaxed as her climax died away, but she did not move.  Her eyes were closed, and
her head tilted back.  Mary touched a hot spot within Charlie’s Gina, making her jump.

“Ooh!  Please don’t do that, sweetheart!” Charlie said, and jumped as Mary did it again. 
She got off, and sat by Mary’s shoulders.

“Phew, sucking your Tommy’s dick certainly did something for me.  That was a very good
cum, the best I’ve had for some time.  Come on, open up and I’ll give you yours,” Charlie
told Mary, putting her hands on her knees.

“No, I’m Ok, for now,” Mary said.  “Twice with Tommy and doing it with you, I’m beginning
to feel like Tommy: wrecked.”

“But I have to do it to you for a little while,” Charlie insisted.  “You just open your
knees and lie back and let me enjoy myself.  You don’t have to cum.”

Mary pulled her dress up as high as she could by lifting her bum up off the bed, and then
spread her knees very wide.  “Just for a couple of minutes then,” she told Charlie.

“Mmm, my beautiful, beautiful Mary.  I just can’t get enough of you or your lovely Gina.”
 Charlie felt under the mattress by the pillow and brought out a French letter which she
opened and rolled onto her thumb, then lowered her head and opened her mouth to envelope
all of Mary’s Lady Jane.  Mary herself sighed.  “Oh God, Charlie, how can I ever resist
what you do to me?”

Charlie always made Mary feel ready for it, turned on as soon as Charlie’s lips went near
to her.  It was Charlie who had taught Mary everything she knew, but Charlie was the
expert at what they did.

Mary was delirious with what Charlie did to her.  It had not taken Charlie long to find
out that Mary reacted to being treated a little roughly.  That special sort of pain, the
sort that was produced by having her bum smacked and similar activities.  When done right,
it could make her climax.  Charlie, of course, knew how to do it just right.  She was also
an expert at what she was doing right now, and the sensation of Charlie’s licking and
manhandling her roughly was sending Mary wild with desire.  Mary grabbed at Charlie’s head
and heaved her Gina against Charlie’s lips as Charlie pushed her rubber-covered thumb into
Mary’s Pinky as far as it would go and wriggled it around.  This sent Mary really frantic,
heaving and bucking against Charlie’s mouth.  The wriggling of Charlie’s thumb had Mary
wildly climaxing in minutes.  It was always very intense when Charlie did it this way, and
the waves of Mary’s climax and frantic bucking went on and on until it seemed that not
only her body collapsed back onto the bed but her very being too.

Mary lay for some moments feeling utterly wrecked.  It was wonderful every time she had
sex with Charlie, but goodness it did wreck one.

“Take your thumb out now, please,” Mary gasped, still breathless as each time Charlie
moved it inside her it seemed, as in their Gina’s, to hit an exposed nerve and it made her
jump.

Mary lay still as Charlie came up her body to lie next to her.  Charlie’s hand was under
Mary dress, which itself was up around her rib cage.  She played with Mary’s breast,
squeezing her nipple.

“These two little sessions have been something else,” Charlie said.  “Do you think it’s
Tommy’s influence that had done it?”

“I’ve no doubt that it is.  I’m wrecked, and my spot is burning hot, my fault though,”
Mary said.  “It was me who pulled on my spot harder than usual; although at the same time
as it’s burning hot it feels lovely.”  Charlie kissed Mary on the lips pushing her tongue
deep into Mary’s mouth as Mary grasped the back Charlie’s head, holding her there.  She
returned the kisses as they sucked and pushed their tongues into each other’s mouths.

They broke off kissing with Charlie telling Mary, “I love you so much Mary.  Do you think
that Tommy will ever come around to doing what we want?”

“You will have to give me time to work on him.  The first step would be to get you back
living here, and then we’ll take it from there,” Mary giggled.  “But I want you to promise
me that you will never tell him you sucked his dick while he slept.  I mean it, Charlie. 
That could lead to trouble.  He could get the idea we have made a fool of him, or that we
have just been using him.”  Mary stopped talking to think for a moment, and then said,
“It’s still as I’ve said.  If it comes to it, and believe me I do love you very much, but
if I have to choose between the two of you then it will be Tommy I stay with.”

“I know.  You’ve told me more than once,” Charlie reminded her.  “We will just have to be
very tactful, and careful how we go about it.”

Mary sat up, trying to swing her legs over the side of the bed.  “Come on, Charlie,” Mary
whispered.  “Let go of my tit and we’ll creep downstairs.”

They crept out of the room and along to Tommy’s.  When they looked around the door, both
of them gasped silently.  Tommy was lying on his back, apparently still asleep, with his
manhood was a stiff as a poker and throbbing as it waved about in the air.  They gazed at
him for some minutes, until Mary tugged on Charlie’s dress to make her come away.

“Mary, you are the luckiest girl in the world,” Charlie whispered  “All that and me as
well!”

Mary took another look at Tommy’s mighty member prodding the air.  “Yes, I am, aren’t I?”
she agreed, and kissed Charlie on the lips.