Muffling a whimper against her neck as he felt the tongue push into his ass, Tony began to pant heavily against her skin from the dual stimulation between Remy's hand on his cock and Kirk's tongue. Then Kirk bit him, then trailed his tongue from his ass down to his balls and back up before he paused long enough to take the lube from Remy's proffered hand.
Poor thing, she was watching all of this, and practically being held in place by their two heavy bodies in her lap holding her down. Not that she probably minded.
Breaking off his attentions to her neck, Tony dipped his head down and watched as the swollen head of Kirk's cock bobbed just in front of him. He took a deep breath, calming himself before he touched his lips to the other man's head and slowly took it in his mouth. It was a funny taste, and he could smell his sweat along his thighs as he slipped more and more of it in his mouth, which caused Kirk to arch up and push against the middle of Tony's back, wanting him to take more.