A wake up call for Tammy

From Torg Adventure

A loud moan caused Jack to wake with a start and for a second couldn't remember where he was. He looked around the room, then a sigh made him look down at Tammy, naked and still asleep, on her back with her head resting in his armpit. As recollection hit him, he realized that the scene had one major difference compared to when he fell asleep. Marsha was sitting on the end of the bed, her face buried deep in Tammy's sopping cunt.

She hadn't seemed to notice that Jack had woken up, and as he watched he got a very arousing feeling that he was watching something he shouldn't be. His cock started to rise to erection, and he began stroking it slowly. Marsha's head bobbed steadily as her tongue slid in and out of Tammy's pussy. Jack's cock was now fully hard, and Marsha took that moment to notice she was not the only one awake in that room. She jumped back with a start, the movement of the bed waking a disorientated Tammy.

"Oh shit!" exclaimed Marsha, her chin still moist from Tammy's juices. "I'm really sorry!"

"Marsha?" said Tammy, in a croaky, just-woken-up way. She rested up on her elbows. "What were you doing?"

Marsha spoke meekly. "I...I was kinda...pleasuring you." Her speech changed to a rapid tirade of apologies and a disjointed explanation. It seemed that Marsha had had feelings for Tammy for a long time, but was unsure of her sexuality. When she saw Tammy lying there naked, she couldn't help herself, despite her lying in Jack's arms. "At first I just wanted to look at you naked, but then you turned over and opened your legs and I started wondering what it would feel like to touch your pussy...please don't hate me, I couldn't bear it if we couldn't hang out any more!"

Jack gazed at Tammy, trying to judge what her reaction would be. Finally she spoke, in a quiet tone. "It's OK, Marsha, there's enough space on this bed for you as well."

"Really? You want me to stay?"

"Sure. I know I was asleep, but what you were doing has made me tingle all over!"

Marsha grinned, and without saying anything leaned in and kissed Tammy on the lips. Jack started to rub his dick again as he watched Tammy effectively taste her own cunt. Marsha started to kiss Tammy's chin, then her neck. She worked her way down to her tits, and Tammy moaned as Marsha brushed over her nipples with a little lick. She started to work further down, kissing and licking Tammy's firm stomach, then her hips, then finally she settled on her pussy. An almost animal lust overtook Marsha as she came near the scent of Tammy's cunt, and she engulfed it. Tammy rolled her head back and groaned.

Jack was enjoying the view, but felt a little odd just sitting and watching. He thought maybe he should leave them to it, but his hard cock was straining for attention.

What does Jack do?

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