#203518 - He writhed and squirmed between them, another few long minutes passing before he began to feel a long needed orgasm building, Katie’s eager lips and tongue bringing him pleasure surprisingly on par with what Brittany’s was doing to him, each stimulation building off the other to mount. She continued to watch, entranced, recognising the shift in Brit’s demeanour and expression, the way she tilted her head back slightly and closed her eyes, her lips parted and her breaths coming through fast, each exhale joined by a gasping moan. James could do nothing but watch, staring at the reflection in the mirror as they worked on him, it was frightening really, he had envisioned that as they worked on him he would end up looking like a clown, thinking the makeup would look out of place on what he considered to be strong masculine features, but he quickly discovered how wrong he was.