Candace eyed him for a moment. "Choke her a bit, if you can."
Terence shrugged and stepped forward…
Lon had it all from the couch arm; Toby, Damian and Louise coming around to see Jean, and Mama siccing Terence on Beth. Well, he could probably listen to Jean…
Terence approached Beth, "Hey, uh, Beth…"
"Um?" Beth was recovering from one of her short-pop orgasms. She looked up at the black boy owlishly.
"I’d really like to get one of those blowjobs…"
"Oh … Uh! Kay…" Beth struggled up on her hands. Terence and Rick locked eyes, then Rick’s glance shifted to Candace and disgust colored his features.
Terence grimaced. "I’ll, uh, wait…"
"Thanks, Man." Rick grinned.
"I can, um…" Beth protested — but she was clearly not all there…
"Well, why don’t you just hang onto me while Rick finishes…"
"Okay." Beth took Terence by the hips and buried her nose in his crotch next to his erect cock, where she obviously took great delight in inhaling his musk, by the sound of her gasps and snorts…
Lon shook his head and shifted his attention to Ring Two…
"Jean?" Toby said gently.
"What?" The response was petulant.
"What’s wrong?"
"I … YOU know! I made a spectacle of myself…" Jean wailed.
"More than anyone else here? Are you sure?" Toby replied.
"I’m … not supposed to!"
Toby opened his mouth, but Louise forestalled him, "Why, Honey?"
"It wasn’t Toby."
"You’re not married, Hon. Hell, you’re gonna raise a lot of eyebrows if you try!"
"That doesn’t mean…"
" … That you’re not in a relationship?"
"Yes."
"Honey, he had sex with me! Does THAT mean you don’t have a relationship?"
"Well…" Jean grimaced.
"Sweetie, do you REALLY think that I stand any chance of having a relationship with him?" Louise chided.
"Well, no — no offence…"
"None taken, Hon," Louise smiled. "So why would you think that just because Damian gave you a tickle, Toby might think you would take up with him and have his babies, or whatever?"
Jean blanched. "Babies?"
Louise smiled. "Ridiculous, isn’t it?"
"Uh, yeah…"
"Okay, then. You had sex. You enjoyed it. Your relationship with Toby is not affected. End of story…"
"But it’s WRONG!" Jean wailed.
"Why, Hon?"
"It wasn’t supposed to…"
"Feel good?" Louise finished. "Bullshit! Hon, your head and your heart and your pussy are in three different places — and in many ways, they’re completely independent! You need to stop being silly…"
"Toby?" Jean looked up, distraught.
"I TOLD you, Babe! It’s just not a problem!"
Louise went at her again, "You need to settle back and enjoy things, and then take your man home and have HIM and see if you can’t tell the difference! If you can’t, then you DO have a problem — otherwise…"
Candace had sidled up in the interim. Turning to Damian, she said, "Thanks for being sensitive to this and letting us know…"
Damian shrugged, "Hey…"
"You busy?" Candace asked. "Your brother has wandered off to get a blowjob…"
"Sure…" Damian took Candace’s offered hand.
"Damian?" Jean’s voice sounded behind him. When he turned to regard her, Jean added, "Thanks…" Damian waved it off; he’d just done what made sense. Besides, he had something new to deal with…
Louise drew Toby away for a private conversation, "Son, she shouldn’t be here."
Toby shrugged. "I know, but we really haven’t had much choice. I NEED to be here, and if she doesn’t play…"
" … She’ll just get jealous," Louise finished for him. "Most times, she’d be okay, since her attitudes match what we’ll call 'accepted social norms, ' but swinging? No. She needs to grow up."
"She’s been hit with a lot in the last week or two."
"What about you?" Louise countered. "She’s not being fair to you, either, trying to tie you down emotionally."
Toby shrugged. "In most ways, we’re soul-mates. Only on this subject does she get emotional."
"She’s a lot older than you are, Hon — ultimately…"
"Ultimately will come along in due time," Toby replied. "Until it does, we both have a chance to grow…"
Louise cocked her head. "A healthy attitude — but someone is gonna get hurt. You probably haven’t been yet — she has. I’m guessing that the sun rose and set in her hubby’s ass — and he up and died on her…"
"Something like that," Toby grimaced.
"And you’re twice the man he was, in some ways…" Louise eyed him sidelong.
"Apparently."
"You’re too good to give up — but that doesn’t mean she ought to have you in the first place … It’s a recipe for trouble, Boy."
"I’m playing the cards I’m dealt," Toby insisted.
"Well, all right. She has to understand that she has to share — it’ll help when the time comes," Louise advised. "We need to get her to play, too — but this might be too public for her, you know?"
Toby grimaced. "I hadn’t thought of that."
"Maybe her next partner ought to do her in private."
"Good idea."
"I can jack Terence up…" But a glance showed Beth lipping Terence’s glans.
Toby frowned. "Lon might be a better choice, all around…"
"Okay," Louise nodded. The pair walked back to where Jean was watching them with some trepidation. "Honey, is this a little too public for you? A little too embarrassing?"
Jean’s eyes flicked back and forth between the pair confronting her. "Well, yes."
"Would you feel better having some privacy?" Louise pressed. Jean nodded.
"I still have things to keep an eye on, here," Toby said. "I’ll come to you later. In the meantime…" He turned to Lon, "Lon, could you take Jean somewhere quiet and show her a good time?"
"Huh?" Lon, blind-sided, took a moment to get himself together. "Yeah. I could take her up to my room — or Mama’s. If she wants…" He eyed Jean.
Everybody was bending over backwards; Jean realized she could be a big girl, or she could be a fuck-up… "Sure … Okay." Remaining issues with Lon or no, she’d just consented to have sex with him, publicly — but it was what was required…
Toby pulled her up from the couch and hugged her. "Have fun and stop worrying about what other people think. Lon will be good to you — won’t you, Bud?"
"Absolutely!" Lon took her hand and Jean found herself being led toward the stair. Looking back, she found Toby waving encouragement. He was serious, apparently…
Louise watched them depart. "Wait a bit, then go up and catch them at it if you can," she advised. "Ask her how she’s doing; stick your dick in her somewhere if you can, preferably while Lon is poking her. It’ll be a seal of approval thing…"
"Good idea." Toby nodded.
"I wonder when THAT is gonna shake out?" Louise wondered aloud, eyeing the Beth sandwich.
"Soon, I think," Toby opined. "Rick’s had a lot of distractions, but he can’t last forever…"
Sure enough, Rick suddenly went wild, humping Beth manically from behind, then buried himself, grunting as though he was trying to crawl inside of her. Beth mumbled, "Goo! Goo! Gooo!!" around the head of Terence’s cock as she accepted Rick’s flood. In a moment, Rick rocked back on his heels and grunted, "Thanks, Beth. I needed that," and rubbed her ass. Beth waved her arm behind her and grabbed his hand, squeezing it — but she had other fish to fry. Rocking back and lowering her ass, she pulled Terence forward as she assumed a more vertical position, then, locking eyes with him, she started trying to shove his cock down her throat.