Amma did indeed shout right into his ear, but all it did was turn Deckard's intensity up. He pounded her from below as hard as his leverage would let him, continuing to growl filthy things into the teen's ear. "That's it, baby. That's my sweet little girl, you come on daddy's cock like a good girl, yeah... some all over daddy's fucking cock!"

He held onto Amma's slim frame as she shook and spasmed for him, her pussy trembling around his shaft, even as tight as it was. Deckard could feel Jess' lips stay sealed around Amma's tiny clit the whole time. "Good slut, Jess-- make her come hard!"

Deckard held up the girl when she went limp. He kissed Amma's shoulder, shifting her just a bit to take most of her weight, what there was of it. That was when he heard the plea from below, coming from Jess. He couldn't argue that between Amma's vise-tight cunt and Jess' mouth suckling on his balls, he was aching to get his own rocks off. But there were a way to things.

"What do you say, sweetie?" He whispered into Amma's ear. "Has she done well enough to get fucked?"