He heard the woman come and felt Diane jerk a bit as the woman held her head between her thighs. Roland moved to Diane's clit, intent on getting her off. He was hardly distracted by the hungry mouths on him. Oh, he could come if he gave any thought to it, but he was too focused on sucking on Diane's clit to give any thought to spilling himself so soon. There were so many mouths, so many willing bodies.

Pia moved closer and began to pet Diane's hair, then Roland's with her other hand. She stood beside them, over them, like some master of ceremony giving them permission to delight in every bodily pleasure.