None of them were angry, per say, but for one woman, one Simone between them, it was hard to be patient. The fact was, she was the object of their lust, and for that, they had only one thing on their mind. Her. To be pushed aside, even so if for a moment, was frustrating, but they could wait.
The one beneath her was content with his new place, of her hips grinding against his. He could feel her pussy wrapped around his cock, and with it, the waves of mind numbing pleasure washed across him like the previous Lewis. For him, it was enough even if he had been snubbed earlier.
The other Lewis, the one with his cock in Simone’s mouth, was content with his place, but the other Lewis was not. There was an idea between them, a thought on how to push this farther than Simone could handle. A secret power fantasy, the struggle between dominance between them was always a thing. And to potentially break Simone’s mind through sheer pleasure? That would be one of the best displays of dominance.
As Simone focused on the cock in her mouth, another one surprised her, pushing her down. The Lewis beneath her started to thrust upwards instead, and pulled her down, her ass exposed. There was the popping of a flask, and an icy cold liquid spilled between her ass cheeks, and she shivered. Lubrication for what was to come. Slowly, she felt a second Lewis position himself, and push into her ass. It took a moment for her to adjust, but once she did the Lewis behind her slowly started to thrust. His movements were enough to rock Simone’s hips into the other Lewis, causing all three of them to feel each movement.
The final moment for Simone came when the Lewis who had been in her mouth appeared once again. This time, instead of waiting, he pushed his cock between her lips. Once again, the dominance had shifted.