Purple Kiss, part 3

As she approached climax, Heather motioned for Amber to move. Amber rolled off of me, her smooth balls popping out of my mouth in the process. Heather straddled me, dropping to her knees when she reached my chest. I had a front row seat as she stroked her cock as fast as she could. She grabbed me by the hair and pulled my head forward so that the tip of her cock was pressed against my upper lip.
A jet of her cum shot onto my lips. She inched forward to that the head of her cock pushed between my closed lips as she continued cumming. Another jet shot between my lips and filled my mouth as her first blast rolled down my chin. She was still cumming as she rammed her cock all the way into my open mouth. I felt the last few spurts of her cum hit the back of my throat and slide down. I gagged and struggled to break free, but she only pushed further into me. Tears streamed down my face. Finally she began to grow soft in my mouth, and I was able to breath again. She kept her cock in my mouth until she was all the way limp then pulled out and wiped it all over my face with a smirk.
“Wow. Where did you find him?” Heather asked.
“I didn't. He found us,” Tiffany replied as I caught my breath.
The saliva in my mouth was thick and ropey. I was too out of breath to swallow it so it spilled out of my mouth and hung from my chin in tendrils. Tiffany reached down and smeared it all over my chest.
“I've got two more girls for you to meet tonight,” she said motioning toward the pair fucking on the purple throne. “Go say hello to Kristin and Amanda.”
I crawled over to the pair. A girl with short black hair was sitting on the chair staring around the other one who was riding her. The one doing the riding had medium length, curly auburn hair. Her hard cock bounced up and down as she rode the other one's dick and smiled down at me. “Hi cumslut, I'm Amanda,” she said.
I held my open mouth above her cock so that it slid in every time she rose up on Kristin's dick.