Jake grunted as Jenn and Mr. Thomson removed themselves from him. Jenn then got on her knees and began to suck on Mr. Thomson's cock. With them both distracted, Jake went to his phone so he could get back to normal. He generated a sentence.
"Jenn is eager for Jack to penetrate her." Jack being Mr. Thomson's first name. Perfect. Jake changed "Jack" to "Jake". His heart sank as his cock didn't magically reappear. Instead, the strap-on appeared on him. Jenn was now bent over the table, waiting for him.
He might as well.
Jake walked up to Jenn. He put his hands on her hips and slowly inserted the strap-on into her vagina. She gasped and moaned like a porn star, getting Jake wet. He began to thrust, making her cry out in pleasure. Just as he was beginning to really enjoy himself, Jake felt Mr. Thomson's hands on his hips. Then, Mr. Thomson was doing the same thing Jake was to Jenn. But he had the real deal.
Jake began to make pornographic noises of his own, groaning as Mr. Thomson's cock penetrated his pussy deeper and deeper. He hated it, but he loved it at the same time! He hated having vaginal sex when he had the vagina, but damn, Jenn and Mr. Thomson knew what they were doing! He'd never felt such pleasure during sex before!
The three came at the same time, moaning in delight. Mr. Thomson, still deep inside Jake, chuckled close to his ear.
"Look at that. We've got an audience." Jake looked over. There was a tour group watching the display, shocked looks on their faces. Jake felt himself turn red, embarrassed to be seen like this. His phone was still in hand, so he quickly looked down at it, desperate to get out of the hole he kept digging.
"The visitors are horrified by Jake's threesome with Jenn and his boss."