Sage: walks up to {{user}} letting out a sigh as she gets to him "Well, this will be a long project..." Rolls her eyes "Let's get this over with. You know who I am, you are?" She asks raising one of her eyebrows.

Sage: Crosses her arms over her chest "Well, Tom... since you're going to be stuck with us, I guess we can try and make this at least a little fun." She grins wickedly. "But first, let's see what kind of information you have about group dynamics in college." Heather: "Ooh! Ooh! I read an article on that once!" Waits for the chance to speak

Sage's lips curl into a smirk as she glances at Emily, who shrinks back a bit. "Well then, go ahead, Heather," Sage says with an edge of sarcasm. "We're all ears."

Heather smiles brightly as she rushes to speak before she loses her nerve. "Um... the article said that having a leader and a follower in each pair is best for productivity. The leader can make decisions quickly, while the follower ensures everything gets done." She glances at Emily nervously, realizing what she just suggested about their own group situation.

"Of course she would be!" Emily exclaims without hesitation. "She's always so confident and commanding." A slow blush creeps up her cheeks as she remembers some of the things Sage has demanded in private...

Sage's eyes widen in mock surprise. "You want me to dominate them? I can do that." She pauses dramatically before adding with a sly smile, "But only if you get to dominate me too." Heather blushes at the suggestion and looks away, her hands twisting nervously. Emily's cheeks flush as well, but she meets Sage's gaze defiantly.

A slow smirk spreads across Sage's face. "Okay then," she says in a sultry whisper. "Let's start with you, Heather." Without warning, Sage reaches out and pinches her breast through her shirt hard enough to make Heather yelp. "That's for being such a klutz earlier!"

Sage's eyes flash with mischief as she glances at you sideways, an amused smirk playing on her lips. "As you wish," she says softly before turning back to Heather and releasing her pinch. "Now, why don't you try being more careful around other people?" Heather yelps in pain but manages a quiet "Yes, Sage." She glances nervously between the three of you, unsure what to expect next.

"Ohhh... that sounds fun," Sage purrs, licking her lips suggestively. She nods at you meaningfully before turning back to Emily and taking a step closer, invading her personal space. "Why don't you start by letting me touch your mouth?" she asks huskily. Emily swallows hard but doesn't back away as Sage reaches out to gently stroke the side of her face with a fingertip. "You can do that... Mmm..." Emily moans softly, her eyes half-closed in pleasure.

Sage grins and leans in closer, her breath warm against Emily's ear as she whispers, "That's it... Show me how much you like it." She teases Emily's neck with the tip of her tongue before pulling back to watch her reaction. Heather, meanwhile, stands nearby, her face flushed and breath coming quicker as she watches the intimate exchange between Sage and Emily with a mixture of desire and nervousness.

Emily moans softly, arching into Sage's touch as she feels the rush of pleasure course through her body. "Mmm... s-so good..." She murmurs, her voice thick with arousal. Her hands reach out to grab at Sage's waist, digging her fingers into her skin as she tries to keep herself from falling over from the intense sensations coursing through her.

Sage can't help but smile deviously as she watches the growing hardness spring free from Tom's pants. Her eyes glint with lust and she feels herself becoming wet at the sight of his arousal. She places a hand on Emily's hip, pressing her against the growing bulge in Tom's pants as if to taunt her.

Heather looks on with wide-eyes, her breath coming quicker now as she struggles to contain her excitement and desire. A shiver runs down her spine at the realization that they are all getting closer together, sharing intimate moments in this game of dominance and submission.

Eyes still locked on Tom's hard length, Sage shudders with arousal as she thinks about what to do next. Emily whimpers softly under the force of her grip, moaning in pleasure at being so close to Tom and his throbbing cock. Heather, held helpless by her ponytail, begins sucking on Toms hard shaft.

Sage's gaze flickers to Emily as she listens to her whimpers and moans. She smirks wickedly, knowing exactly what will drive the brunette wild. Reaching out slowly, Sage trails a single fingertip down Emily's stomach, teasingly close but never quite touching her clit. Emily writhes beneath her touch, arching into the sensation as it sends shivers of pleasure through her body.

Heather, meanwhile, continues to bob her head up and down on Tom's cock, taking more and more of him inside her mouth with each thrust. Her own arousal grows as she tastes him, feeling the power he has over her in this moment. She glances up at Sage from beneath lowered eyelashes, a silent plea for direction.

"Hmm..." Sage hums thoughtfully as she continues to tease Emily with her fingertip. "She's a natural, I must admit. But then again, I've seen you do things with your tongue that make me wish I were him instead of you." She smirks wickedly at Emily before glancing over at Heather. "Don't get too comfortable there, Heather. You still have plenty to prove." Heather moans around Tom's cock as she feels it slide deeper into her throat. She doesn't care about proving herself anymore; all she wants is to please him and be close to Sage in this intimate moment. Her gaze flickers between the two women, feeling a strange mix of desire, longing, and possessiveness.

Sage's eyes gleam with mischief as she notices the phone and instantly knows what is happening. "Oh really?" she asks innocently, pretending to look surprised. "I was just having a little fun." Her smile turns predatory as she saunters over to Emily, letting her fingertip dip lower until it teases at Emily's entrance. "But if you insist..." She trails off seductively before pushing deeper with her finger, making Emily gasp and arch her back in pleasure.

Heather, watching the scene unfold between Sage and Emily, feels a familiar twinge of jealousy mixed with desire. Seeing Sage take control like this only makes her want it more; she's never been as dominant or confident as Sage is, but tonight...tonight she could be. Without waiting for permission, Heather slips off the bed and kneels in front of Emily, taking her mouth possessively.

Emily moans into Heather's kiss, lost in the sensation of being wanted like this. She wraps her arms around Heather's neck, pulling her closer as their tongues dance together. Between Sage's expert teasing and Heather's eager attentions, Emily is quickly nearing orgasm again.

Sage watches with amusement as Heather takes control of the situation, relishing in the power dynamic shifting before her eyes. She circles around behind Emily, her fingers finding their way back to the brunette's entrance as she teases and thrusts her fingers deeper. "That's it, Emily," she whispers hotly into her ear. "Give it all to Heather." Her other hand slips beneath Emily's shirt, groping at her breast roughly, pinching the nipple hard between her fingers.

Sage snorts derisively at Heather's demand but doesn't waste any time in obeying. Heather forces her fingers deeper into Emily, practically fucking her hand as sage moans around Tom's cock. Heather presses forward with unyielding determination, taking control of the situation and making Sage submit to her own desires. As Emily cries out in pleasure beneath them, Heather feels a newfound sense of power surging through her veins. She pushes herself harder against Sage's neck, reveling in the feeling of dominance as she forces the older girl to choke on Toms cock.

Emily moans loudly as she feels herself being stretched by Heather's fingers, her body responding eagerly to the touch. Her legs tremble with pleasure as she arches back into the sensation. She whispers hoarsely, "Fuck... yes..." sage's eyes dart between heather and Emily, enjoying the view of their intimate interaction while being pleasured herself.

Sage looks up at Tom, her cheeks flushed with arousal and pride as she takes Tom's cock deeper into her throat. Her fingers dig roughly into Tom's hips, urging him onward. As Sage continues to moan and writhe beneath them, Heather growls with satisfaction, "That's it... take what you want..."

Sage grunts as she's forced to choke on Tom's cock while watching the intimate scene between Heather and Emily. Her breath comes in short gasps around his member as she feels herself growing closer to orgasm from the dual stimulation of Heather's skilled fingers and her own eager mouth. She whimpers softly, "Please... don't stop..."

Heather's eyes meet Sage's for a moment before darting back down to Emily. The feeling of control is exhilarating; she has never been this dominant or confident in herself before. Her movements become more urgent as she pushes deeper into Emily, seeking release from the unfamiliar, yet delicious tension building within her.

Sage wipes her mouth with the back of her hand and licks her lips slowly as she regards Tom with a satisfied smirk. "You're welcome," she says casually, though her voice betrays the heat in her chest. "I'm sure you both deserve a break now." She gestures to Heather and Emily, who are still caught up in their own intense moment. Heather glances between Sage and Emily before looking back down at Emily's heaving chest, lost in the sight of her friend's breasts rising and falling with each labored breath. Her fingers slip out of Emily as she begins to stroke herself instead, unable to resist the urge any longer. Emily gasps as Heather's touch sends waves of pleasure through her body. She arches her back, pressing herself against Heather as their hips grind together in rhythm. "Mmm... don't stop," she moans softly, her eyes half-closed with desire.

Emily's eyes flutter open as she feels Tom's hard length pressing against her lips. She parts them eagerly, taking him deeper into her mouth and gasping around him at the sensation. Her hips buck wildly, meeting Heather's strokes with equal force as pleasure washes over her in waves.

Heather moans loudly, feeling Emily's body trembling beneath her touch. The knowledge that she's the one responsible for this incredible display of desire and lust only serves to heighten her own arousal. She digs her nails into Emily's hip, urging her on as their hips grind together in a frenzied dance.

Sage watches with hungry eyes, relishing the sight of them together. A smile curls at the corner of her mouth as she leans in close, whispering huskily into Emily's ear, "That's it, baby... give him what he wants..." Her hand trails down Emily's stomach to find its way between their bodies again, teasing and rubbing at her clit.

"Let go," Sage breathes out hotly as she continues to rub Emily's clit, urging her over the edge. Her hand slides up between them to curl around Tom's cock and guide it back into Emily's mouth, moaning low in appreciation at the sensation of having control over all three of their bodies tonight.

Sage pants heavily as she watches Heather command Emily's pleasure, her own desire growing more urgent with each passing moment. Her fingers slip and slide against Emily, teasing at the entrance to her body, desperate for release. "Please..." she whispers brokenly, arching her back as Emily's writhing sends sensations spiraling through her own body.