It's too bad, James thinks, that from this position he can't watch Sara eating Natasha out, but he can definitely feel how good a job his girlfriend is doing, thanks to the moans that are reverberating through his cock. It's an element that makes Natasha's already earth-shattering skills that much more effective, and he can feel that he's as hard as steel inside of her mouth.

When he meets those green eyes and they sparkle up at him with mischief, he wonders just what he's in for. Natasha answers by driving his length into her throat until her lips meet the very root of him. "Oh my fucking god, yes, swallow my cock, fuck--" he rambles, just barely able to keep from toppling over as his knees weaken with the constricting sensation.

When she comes up for air, his whole cock is dripping with wetness, falling down to spatter on Sara's chest before Natasha takes a deep breath and swallows him again. "Jesus, Sara," he groans, "she's gonna eat me alive--"