Moving quietly behind the three, she went and made sure that the camera Donna had set up was on and hit record. It would only be a static shot of the bed, but it was better than nothing, since they didn’t really have anyone available that could record it by hand.
Holding her head in place for a good five seconds, Dex glanced over at Jessie as she turned to look at the three again and stifled a laugh as he saw the strap-on that she was wearing. She offered him a grin and a playful wink, then stepped up to join them.
Donna whimpered, looking over at Jessie as she presented the ridiculously large strap on dildo and pushed it at her lips. The hideous thing felt like it was made from rubber, and was purple, of all colors to make a cock. It was just as long and thick as Dex was, which was something he hadn’t expected, judging by the look of surprise she’d seen on his face.
John took the opportunity to grab a clump of Donna’s hair and pull it tight in his hand, then used it to pull her lips around Jessie’s strap on; it was an interesting sensation for her, to say the least. She saw Donna whimpering and fighting to get the dildo in her mouth, but felt nothing of her friend, only the deliberate pressure from the protrusion’s nubs pushing against her clit and pussy.
Yanking back, John brought her face back over to him for a few seconds, then let Dex have her. She looked over as her boyfriend pulled hard on Donna’s head, driving his very big and very real cock into her throat again. He held her tight again, until a strangled gurgle escaped her throat, and she gagged, then coughed. He let her up, but then ran the head and underside of his cock across her face, coating it with the saliva and mucus it had dredged up as she spat it out. Moaning, she gasped for air for a second, but then shook her head and turned around, clambering up to the head of the bed in a show of being scared. Jessie stifled a giggle of amusement, knowing that this was Donna’s fantasy and Jessie was determined to play her part and not ruin it for her.
“Get your ass back here, cunt,” John said, reaching down and slapping her hard on the ass. He hit her with a glancing blow, and partway on a lingerie covered part of her butt, but it still echoed with a loud smack and drew a whimper of pain from her.
She watched as Dex moved around to resume his position at her head, grabbing two handfuls of her hair this time and jamming his cock into her mouth. She then observed Donna for a few seconds, reaching down to slide a finger inside and scoop out some of her gooey wetness. She was extremely turned on by all this, despite her attempts to appear non-cooperative.
She saw the black cock-ring around Dex’s shaft as he plunged into Donna’s mouth, then looked and saw John sporting another of the set. Grinning, she knew they were in for a long session that evening.
John yanked his girlfriend up by her hips, forcing her into a sitting position and then pulling her back against him, his cock pushed up between her butt cheeks. He cast a quick glance at Jessie and winked, then brought his hand up and back down on her ass quickly, a loud thwack echoing from the impact.
A sharp cry of pain from Donna was forced into a gurgle as Dex plunged his meaty cock back into her mouth again, his hands still holding two clumps of her hair and driving her down repeatedly on him. As he pulled out again, he looked over at Jessie, and she quickly decided to join him. Moving beside him on the bed, she made sure that she was sideways to the camera, and watched for a few seconds as Dex continued to face fuck her, then took the hair-holds from him and yanked her upwards, leaning down and kissing her, Donna whimpering pitifully.
“Stop pretending to hate it,” Jessie said, then added, “filthy little whore.” She briefly hesitated, not sure about her next move but then slapped Donna across the cheek. It was weaker than she’d intended, but still jarring.
Her roommate’s eyes widened for the briefest of seconds and Jessie could see the pure arousal building there before she refocused and switched back to her look of fear and reluctance.
Grinning and feeling immediately more confident for the role that Donna had begged her to play, Jessie kissed her roughly again, then forced her head back down, the dark-haired beauty’s lips finding the head of the strap on and letting it slide deep into her mouth and throat with a weak whimper of protest.
Still, she didn’t want to hurt her friend, so she wasn’t thrusting as hard as Dex or John had been. Donna didn’t seem to notice either way, and after several gagging plunges, she was thrown back over to Dex, and Jessie moved around to pinch and pull at both of her best friend’s nipples. She stifled a whimper of pleasure herself, the inserted dildo from the strap on harness was causing her to get more and more aroused. Each time she moved, it pushed or caressed her soft parts in the most delightful ways, and she could practically feel her pussy dripping.
John had begun to fuck her, and was timing his thrusts with Dex’s, and as Jessie started tweaking Donna’s nipples, her whimpers and moans turning more and more emphatic. Very quickly, Jessie saw her orgasm approach and build up, then slam into her as hard as John was doing. Her pussy contracted, letting out a spurting noise, followed by a gasp of release that was subsequently contorted into a gag of protest by Dexter’s cockhead pushing into her throat.
John smacked her ass several times mid-orgasm, and Donna whimpered repeatedly, whether she had Dex’s cock in her mouth or not. Leaning down and underneath her, Jessie briefly tried to suck on her friend’s nipples, but the positioning was wrong, so she went back to pinching her nipples roughly and waiting for an opening.
“Underneath,” John said, gesturing at his girlfriend and looking at Jessie for a moment.
She looked at him curiously, but then understood what he was suggesting, and nodded. It took some contorting, but she managed to slide underneath Donna, immediately grabbing and squeezing her friend’s breasts, her mouth easily finding one and then the other.
“Fuck,” Donna grunted, looking back behind her, then back down at Jessie.
“What’s happening, whore?” Jessie asked, reaching up and wrapping her hands around Donna’s throat.
She felt John doing something to the dildo, as it was moving oddly, and Donna soon shifted upwards so that she was sitting in Jessie’s lap, though doing so forced her to let go of her throat.
“Fuuuuck,” Donna moaned, looking down past her full breasts at Jessie. She slid down the dildo, whimpering in pleasure but then holding still for an odd second.
Looking down as she felt John’s legs on her own, she saw him moving up behind his girlfriend again, his cock in his hand.
“Fuck this cunt’s face,” John said, offering her ass another loud smack as he worked his cock into her ass.
Donna’s face contorted for a second, but looked like the uncomfortableness had passed, and soon she began to move up and down on Jessie. Looking up, she saw Dex moving back into face-fucking range and giggled as his testicles brushed across her forehead. She offered them a cursory, though affectionate, suckle before he lifted back up and forced Donna’s face back onto his cock, his hands moving tentatively to her throat.
It took some time, but the four of them were able to work themselves into a rhythm, all of them eventually plunging into Donna at the right moment and causing her to make sounds that Jessie hadn’t heard before.
Dex would thrust his cock completely into her throat causing her to make a gagging sort of gulp, that would contort into a strangled moan as John would thrust into her ass and Jessie would push her hips up, driving the strap-on into her best friend.
The stimulation proved to be too much for her to withstand for long, and she had another orgasm, which drug out over the course of several minutes. Jessie realized that it might have actually been two orgasms in rapid succession.
“Time to switch,” Dex said eventually. “I want this cunt’s ass.”
Donna whimpered pitifully, shaking her head, and Jessie was shocked and proud to see Dexter slap her, drawing a whimper and cry of surprise.
“Did you tell me no?” he asked, grabbing Donna’s face.
She shook her head immediately, and he smirked, then dropped his hand. The two men quickly switched places, and Jessie lost sight of her boyfriend as he moved behind Donna.
John moved up though, and Jessie giggled as he leaned down to kiss her for a moment, then knee-walked up until his balls were hanging above her mouth. Grinning, she moved up and sucked one of them into her mouth, then the other. This made him pull back a bit then, and she watched as he gripped the base of his average-sized cock with one hand, then ran a hand behind her head with the other and lifted. She arched her neck accordingly so that he could force his cock into her mouth like he obviously wanted.
She felt Dexter doing something to the strap on, but was pre-occupied with the delicious cock in her mouth, and only realized that Donna was fucking her again when the dildo inside herself sent ripples of pleasure coursing through her from her pussy.
John’s cock thrust as deep as it could into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat and making her gag briefly before he forced his way past with a quick jolt.
“Good girl,” he said, drawing a surge of happiness and arousal from her. He pulled free suddenly, though, and she frowned for a moment, then leaned up and took one of his balls into her mouth again as he forced Donna back down on him.
“Ffffuuuuuuck,” she heard her roommate groan, and she guessed that Dex was sliding his cock into her ass. She certainly hoped he was being gentle and was using the lube that Donna had gotten.