Distracted by the thought of surprising and pleasing Jay in such a slut-like manner did cause Jill to relax, and Sandy said, "Okay, another big breath, another ahh, and we'll go on a count of three."
She counted "One," and pushed Jill's head forward, half-way down the guy's d**k, and then pulled it back. "Two," she said, but this time she caught both of them off guard by not stopping. She shoved Jill's head forward until her nose was pressed into the guy's pubic hair and his pointy-tipped c**k was stuffed into her throat.
"Oh, f**k!" the guy groaned and involuntarily rocked his hips to drive his d**k as deep down this young slut-in-training's throat as he could get it.
Sandy held Jill impaled on the stiff c**k and fingered its bulge in her throat. She whispered in her ear, "There you go
