Alan was so busy playing with the feather that he didn't really notice what Glory was doing to him until his stiff erection brushed up against Suzanne's drooling nether lips.
"YES!" Suzanne cried excitedly in response. "That's what I fucking need! No more fucking feather! I love it, but enough! Drill me! Split me in two!"
Bulls-eye! Glory thought, very nearly forgetting that she couldn't laugh out loud. Her fingers wrapped around the base of Alan's cock were now as close as two inches from Suzanne's pussy as he started to inexorably slide in.
She pulled her hand away just in time. Phew! That was too close! She also removed her hand from his ass and went back to simply holding one of his hands. She positively liked that now.
Glory wasn't good at sharing her lover. She really did have a strongly monogamous streak. But right now, her lust overwhelmed all other emotions. There was a burning fire in her eyes as she watched his thick dick slowly slide deeper into Suzanne. FUCK HER! Fucking SPEAR her! NAIL her sexy ass! What are you waiting for? DO IT! She very nearly screamed that out loud.
Alan hadn't expected to go back into Suzanne just yet, but he couldn't help himself. In fact, Glory had been jacking him off so expertly and passionately that he thought that Suzanne's pussy might be a relative relief from the overwhelming urge to cum. He planned to "park" his erection in there for a little bit so he could have a mini strategic break before resuming his thrusting in earnest.
But Suzanne had other ideas. Her cunt was very needy and greedy, and she was nearly as out of control as Glory was. As soon as his cockhead pushed in, she began churning her hips and drawing him in even deeper.
She even brought her hands down from where they'd been holding the headboard and put them on his ass cheeks. Then she used them to squeeze his cheeks and pull his big dick into her even more, until he'd completely bottomed out at the back of her pussy. "That's it, Sweetie!" she cried out hoarsely with her raspy voice. "Fuck your mother! Hard! Hard! DEEP!"
Alan threw away his plans for another break and began fucking her with all his energy and might. He figured that if her talented pussy was going to make him cum shortly, he was going to go all out first and enjoy it to the fullest with what little time left he had.
Glory went back to happily frigging herself with one hand while holding Alan's hand with her other. She was extremely glad that she'd withdrawn her hand from Alan's ass since Suzanne's hands were right where she'd been fondling him just moments earlier. She caught Suzanne's "fuck your mother" comment on some level, but her mind was so overloaded with lust that it didn't really register on a conscious level.
As Alan pounded Suzanne relentlessly, he was squeezing Glory's hand so tightly that she felt like he was going to squeeze it clear off.
He found himself getting close to the edge, and that caused him to briefly ponder just how long he'd been fucking and how long Suzanne's wonderful little scheme had been going on. He started to worry about getting ready for the football game in time, and also worried that Glory would eventually give herself away in a fashion he wouldn't be able to cover. He especially worried about her screaming uncontrollably in orgasmic delight.
He'd tried to milk this situation to the utmost, and felt pretty good about that. But it was time for him to blow his load, especially since he was so aroused that he could barely remember his own name, and Suzanne's talented pussy wasn't giving him any say in the matter. So he gasped, "Gonna cum... Cum together!"
"Okay!" Suzanne panted back. "DO IT!"
As Alan started to shoot his load, Suzanne let loose with a blood-curdling shriek.
The cry was so loud and prolonged that Glory realized this could be her chance. She was still frantically frigging her pussy lips, but she simply touched her clit, and it was like a bomb went off. She clenched her teeth and tried her best not to scream, and succeeded, mostly. She did make some noise, but Alan and Suzanne were so out of it with their own orgasms that they wouldn't have noticed if a herd of elephants came tromping through the room.
Finally, it was done. Alan had filled Suzanne with his cum and he felt like king of the world. Somehow, despite it all, he was still holding Glory's hand. He gave it a couple of reassuring squeezes, and then let go.
Glory thought, You crazy motherfucker! Jesus. That is literally true. Alan's a crazy motherfucker. And sisterfucker, and girlfriend's mother fucker. And a fucker of just about anything that moves. Well, anything that moves that has big boobs on it. I'll bet he's fucked every single woman at that meeting. Okay, maybe not Christine, since she still has that innocent virginal glow about her. But she's next, I'm sure.
I should be more jealous. And I would be burning with jealousy except that I love the bastard too damn much. Not to mention, he keeps me so horny that I can't think straight. This has to be just about the most arousing experience of my life! Well, tied, at least. He's set a pretty high bar these last couple of weeks. He keeps taking me to a high where I'm all maxed out on lust. I don't think it's physically possible to get any more aroused, or feel any better.
Suzanne sighed with contentment as she reached up to take her blindfold off. "Sweetie, that was so good. And adding the blindfold really worked. All my senses were heightened. It was great."
He replied, "You act like you're surprised. You love the blindfold."
She'd actually forgotten all about Glory since losing herself in the mind-bending climax, but that reminded her of the ruse. "You're right. It's just that, every time, I'm amazed at how good it is." Getting back into the spirit of the ruse, she said, "And that special thing you did. The first one, not the feather, although that was great too. Damn! You're getting really good at that."
"I am? Thanks."
The two of them couldn't help but chuckle at that private joke, since in fact there was no "special thing."
"Phew," Suzanne said, still a little winded and flat on her back. "Ah, finally, I get to take the blindfold off." She said that just to make sure Glory had ample warning. Even then, she waited a bit longer before finally taking it off, to give her one last chance to hide. Then she added, "We're both stinky. We need showers. You wanna go first? I need to tidy up around here."
Glory was lying on the floor again by this time, resting and trying to calm her panting and make herself small now that Suzanne's blindfold was off. She was feeling pretty good about herself in having stopped Alan before he had a chance to make her hold the feather, as she'd had a gut feeling that he would do that before long. But her heart leapt to her throat when she heard that.
But Alan said, "Nah, you go first. Maybe I'll join you in there in a couple of minutes."
"You naughty boy!" Suzanne laughed. She sat up in bed and playfully slapped him on the side of his ass. She desperately wanted to look over the edge of the bed where she knew Glory was. In fact, she'd heard her panting there a couple of times, in addition to being aware of her one brief shriek that Alan had covered for. But she knew she couldn't look; Glory would be humiliated and all their progress in bringing her along into threesomes and more would be dashed.
Instead, she went into her own private bathroom (thankfully, the door to it was not on same side of the room as Glory's hiding place, although Suzanne would have made sure not to look Glory's way if it had been the other way).