“Wait Mike, use a condom,” Amanda gasped.
What the shit? I thought. “I don’t have one,” I said.
“In the side compartment inside my bag,” Amanda replied.
Feeling a little put off, I hopped off the bed and went through the luggage. Sure enough, she packed some condoms. Not just one kind either. Seems like there are different sizes here. Damn, she really came on this trip expecting a fling… or a dozen.
I really have no experience with condoms so I picked the packet with the word “Large” printed on the wrapper. After watching me fumble with it for awhile, Amanda said, “Come here, I’ll help you with that.”
I returned to her and sat down on the bed. Amanda took the condom packet from me and made short work of the wrapper. She then clambered to my side and slipped it over my cock. It was a snug fit, but I didn’t like it. It just feels wrong.
“You’re ready?” She whispered.
I nodded enthusiastically.
“Good,” she said, lying back once more. “Hurry up and take me.”
I didn’t need to wait for her to ask again. In a split second, I was on top of her again. Amanda moaned and slowly spread her legs. I wasted no time aligning my cock to her pussy.
“Oh mai gawwwd!” Amanda moaned with such an intensity that I halted mid-penetration and blinked down at her, astonished.
“Uh, you alright?” I asked.
“God, you’re so big!”
“Shit, does it hurt? You need a minute?”
“No! Don’t stop, don’t stop, please!”
Shrugging, I sank my cock deeper. Oh fuck, Amanda was tight. I heard her gasp sharply and her nails suddenly sank into my waist.
“Ow!” I whispered.
“Sorry, ugh…” she replied.
“A-are you okay?”
“Y-yes. Y-you’re pretty thick.”
“Uh. Yeah. You said it already.”
Amanda nodded. She seemed to relax a little. “Fuck me…” she said softly.
So I did. Not going to lie, it was great. Amanda’s pussy was tight and hot and she was gorgeous. But something seemed off. After humping for sometime, I realized the problem lay with Amanda. It was her moaning. There seemed to be two sides to the noises she makes. There was the panting, soft groaning, and gasping when I picked up the pace, and then there was the intermittent loud wails that she makes which reminds me of a porn movie. Trouble was, the loud moaning was totally out of sync with my thrusting. And there was the couple of times she screamed that she was cumming, but It certainly didn’t feel like she was cumming at all.
Eventually, the whole thing was starting to creep me out so I just hastened my thrusting to reach the finish line.
“Ugh, ugh, ugh, uh, Mike… wait, uhh, not so fast…” Amanda panted.
I ignored her and pounded her pussy until I felt my balls boil.
“Uh, uh, ah, oh god, oh god, oh god, Mike… wait, ah wait, wait…” she whispered frantically.
Groaning, I thrust deep inside her pussy and came into the condom. Then it happened, Amanda raked her hands through my hair and down the back of my neck and her shapely legs wrapped around me. She gave a surprised squeal and I felt her pussy contract, milking my cock for all its worth.
Amanda was cumming, but it was relatively quiet compared to the other two orgasm she supposedly had earlier.
We stayed frozen in position, catching our breaths until I pulled out of her and rolled to the side.
There was an awkward silence as we basked in the afterglow of our session. After some time, Amanda rose from the bed and glanced at my shyly. “Excuse me a moment,” she said before taking off to the bathroom again.
I stared after her, my insides a tangle of emotions. I’ve never felt so awkward in my life as I did now. So much for my first time. Slowly, I got down from the bed and hunted for my clothes. As I was getting dressed, I noticed Amanda’s handbag on top of the TV counter. It was half opened and something within caught my eye. Curious, I walked up to it and unzipped the top. Inside, among other things, was a digital camera. And it was switched on and recording.
What da fuck?
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I sat in the hotel cafeteria glaring at the Canon digital camera on the table before me. I had retrieved it from Amanda’s handbag and immediately snuck out of the room while she was in the bathroom. Amanda has been calling my phone non-stop for half and hour since but I have yet to accept any of her calls.
I was still rather stunned. The whole thing was a setup. Amanda had recorded me having sex with her. But for what purpose? I shudder to think of the possibilities. The most obvious of which is blackmail. But why? What do I have that she wants?
My phone buzzed again. I sighed and decided to turn it off for the time being. However upon checking the screen, I discovered that the call this time was from SueAnn.
I accepted the call.
“Mike?” SueAnn said. “Where are you?”
“Somewhere clearing my head,” I replied. “What’s up?”
“Amanda just called me to ask where you were. She sounds worried.”
“Don’t tell her where I am,” I said.
“I don’t even know where you are.”
“Okay good.”
“Mike, what’s going on?” SueAnn asked.
“Uh… Nothing?”
“Now when you say it like that, I know something’s up. Where are you?”
“Nowhere near here.”
" Near ‘here’ as in the hotel?"
Goddammit… I sighed. Then I took a deep breath before continuing, “I just need to figure something out for a second Sue.”
Just then, a waiter stepped up to my table. “Are you ready to order sir?” He asked, his voice crisp and clear.
I palmed my face.
“So you’re at the restaurant downstairs? Or the cafe?” SueAnn asked. “Okay, don’t move.”
She ended the call. I glared at the waiter.
“Another few more minutes then? Take your time,” the waiter said pleasantly and walked away.
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SueAnn showed up looking freshly showered in cute red shorts and a tight black t-shirt with long sleeves.
“Look at you all gloomy and shit,” she said as she took a seat across the table. She spied the digital camera on the table before me. “Isn’t that Amanda’s?” She asked.
“Yeah…” I replied. “Apparently your friend likes to film herself having sex.”
SueAnn’s eyes widened. “Really?” She asked and reached for the camera.
I quickly snatched it out of her reach. “No-no. Before you see what’s in here, you have to sign a non disclosure agreement,” I said.
SueAnn narrowed her eyes at me. “You fucked her didn’t you?”
“Maybe…”
“You did!” She gasped. “I can’t believe you! What about Ethan?”
“Huh? I thought you crossed Amanda off your list? On account of her being a total slut and all.”
“I never said that!”
I thought for a second. “Yeah. I kind of came to that conclusion on my own.”
SueAnn leapt to her feet and angrily encircled the table to come at me.
“Whoa, whoa, whoa, calm down princess!”
She shoved me on my shoulder. “Do not call me that,” She hissed.
Man, she was really pissed. I can tell. “Er… okay. Look, it’s just a misunderstanding.”
She started punching me. “Misunderstanding your head! You just can’t control that big dick of yours!”
“Could you maybe mention that last part a little louder?” I said jokingly as I tried to fend off her blows.
“God! Why do you keep cocking up my plans!” SueAnn said as she tried to scratch me.
“Come on, you know that’s not true. Ow. Cut it out!”
“Give me the camera!”
“Just sit here with me. I want to see myself in action too,” I said.
SueAnn rolled her eyes but she pulled up a chair beside me and plopped herself down.
I turned on the camera and navigated the menu to the last video file.
“Turn down the volume first,” SueAnn nagged.
“How did you know I made her scream?” I asked cheekily.
“Because the only way someone with your face could get with a girl like her is if you raped her.”
“Ouch. Touche.” I turned down the volume to one bar and played the video. It was kind of a strange feeling watching myself on screen. It’s a little bit of a killjoy. For some reason I always thought I was more attractive than what I was seeing on screen.
“You look like an huge idiot,” SueAnn mumbled.
“Hey, it was my first time okay?” I replied.
“Tsk. And here I was thinking I at least thought you a thing or two.”
We watched through the entire lurid sequence. Then Amanda could be seen hopping off the bed and heading to the bathroom.
“That’s it?” SueAnn asked. “Why did she fake cumming the first couple of times?”
“You noticed?” I asked with a chuckle. “Now you know why it was so difficult for me. The whole session was awkward as fuck.”
“So this is why Amanda sounded so anxious on the phone? Why did you take it from her?” She asked.
“Are you kidding? This is the internet age. I don’t wanna be an overnight viral porn star!”
SueAnn snorted derisively. “You don’t have to worry about that. The whole video is total yawnage.”
“Whatever… I said. I’m going to delete it."
SueAnn gave me a disapproving look. “You can’t just delete other people’s property. You’ll have to ask Amanda first.”
“What are you talking about? She never asked my permission to record me!”
SueAnn grabbed the camera from me and stopped the playing clip. She started browsing the other files. A familiar scene came on screen. “Looks like she recorded the time with the two foreigners too,” SueAnn said. Sure enough, I watched Amanda get on her knees to suck Blake and Tom. “Maybe she just like filming herself,” she added.
“Sure…" I replied. “And she fakes her orgasms just because she likes it too?”
SueAnn ignored me and randomly navigated to another earlier clip. The screen showed us a familiar scene of debauchery going on at the hotel poolside. It was the party we attended earlier. However the camera was focused on a couple of reclining chairs by the pool. Lying on one was none other than SueAnn herself. On another was Natalie. They seemed to be surrounded by several foreigners each of whom was trying to talk to them.
“Eeek!” SueAnn suddenly squealed and desperately tried to stop the video from playing. However due to her frantic motions, the touchscreen didn’t quite respond.
I quickly snatched the camera from her hands and held it out of reach. “What the fuck is this?” I exclaimed, grinning widely.
“Mike! Give it!!!” SueAnn said anxiously and scrambled to snatch the camera back.
I used one arm to hold her back and extended the camera far away from her. Meanwhile the clip was still playing. One old foreign guy with grey hair, probably a retiree, was slowly stroking his hand up and down SueAnn’s left thigh.
“Holy cow…” I said.
SueAnn got on her feet and was starting to really fight me for the camera.
“That guy looks old enough to be your grandfather wei,” I said.
“Mike, you asshole!” She said, pummeling me with her fist.
“You drawing attention to us wei. What if someone else comes here and sees this?”
That seemed to give SueAnn pause. She glanced around anxiously.
On the camera, I saw SueAnn playfully fending off the old geezer’s hand but within two seconds, it was sliding up her leg again. To her other side, another large hand had joined in, teasingly caressing her bare shoulder.
“Mike! Seriously! Delete that!” SueAnn hissed.
“You can’t just delete other people’s property…” I said mimicking her tone.
“Gah!” SueAnn’s hand shot out and grabbed a fistful of my hair.
“Oh shit! Okay! Okay! Okay!” I gasped.
“Delete it now!”
“Well… that’s no fun,” I said, an evil smile coming to my face. “How about we make a deal?”
SueAnn narrowed her eyes at me. “No.” She said.
“Eh? You sure?”
“No deal until we are finished with our current one.”
“Oh. I see.”
“Delete that! I’m serious!”
“I will, I promise. But at least let me watch it once. You watched my video just now didn’t you?”
SueAnn didn’t look pleased. But at least she let go of my hair.
“You know what?” I asked. “I got a feeling it would suit me better to watch this on the toilet. I might need tissues…” I looked straight at her. “Or a good cocksucker.”
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The hotel lobby restroom was air conditioned, well lit, and had calming jazz playing softly in the background. It was spick and span, clean enough to eat in. Certainly good enough for SueAnn to take my load in.
“No one in here, quick, quick,” I said, holding the main door open.
SueAnn threw a nervous glance at the hotel lobby behind her shoulder before she entered the restroom.
“Last stall,” I ordered impatiently.
SueAnn went over and pushed the door open. I went in after her and locked the door. SueAnn sat down on the closed toilet seat.
“What are you doing? On your knees, slut.”
She made a bitchy face but got up and switched places with me. I settled back on the toilet seat and unbuckled my cargo shorts. SueAnn demurely knelt before me and watched me kick my shorts and boxers off.
“Ready,” I said, wagging my hardening cock at her.
“You are really enjoying this aren’t you?” She said.
“Hmmm… I dunno. I can’t enjoy what is not on my dick,” I said pointing to my erect member.
SueAnn bet forwards and took my cock in her hands. She started licking my shaft and cockhead.
“O yea…” I said. “Keep doing that, see if you can make me cum.”
“Hmmmph…” SueAnn replied.
Meanwhile I still had the camera in my hands. I continued playing the video I had paused earlier.
The old man caressing SueAnn’s thigh was getting bolder, even squeezing her inner thing at times and kept moving higher. The other foreigner kneeling to her right was still softly circling her bare shoulder with his fingers, but he had also leaned in to whisper into SueAnn’s ear. I could see his face and he appeared quite handsome. Looks to be in his 40s, and quite tanned and muscular. His face looks a bit like the billionaire Richard Branson but not as quite long hair and with a thinner goatee. He appeared to be topless, wearing only swimming trunks. SueAnn closed her eyes and appeared to be breathing hard.
Meanwhile on the other chair, Natalie was more or less getting the same treatment, but with a foreign couple. The woman was caucasian with dark hair with a fantastically sculpted body in a green one piece bathing suit. She knelt beside Natalie, holding her hand and seemed to be talking gently to her. A large black man was kneeling at Natalie’s feet and seemed to be slowly massaging her feet and calves.
Between my legs, SueAnn gasped. I’m sure she felt the extra stiffness reinforcing my shaft. My heart was pounding. This video was one hot piece of jack off material. I immediately regretted my earlier promise to delete it.
Even with the reduced volume, I could hear a faint moaning from the video. However I doubt it was from either girls since they seemed to be a fair distance away from the shooting camera.
The view jiggled a little and then moved downwards. I could see a lovely pair of slim long legs standing on the floor in heeled sandals. I recognized the color of Amanda’s colored sundress pulled up around the waist, revealing a lacey black thong. I assumed then it was Amanda who was holding the recording camera. A man’s arm was around her waist, holding up her dress and another hand was inside the front of her thong, fingering her.
“Keep filming beautiful,” I heard a man’s voice say.
The camera moved again and focused back on the action at the side of the pool. The old man to SueAnn’s left had moved on to caress high up her inner thigh. The man to her right alternated between whispering in her ear and nibbling it. His hand had moved into her top and was clearly squeezing one of her breasts. SueAnn’s eyes were still closed but her mouth was slightly gaping, her chest was rising and falling fast and she was squirming a little.
Natalie had her eyes opened however. She seemed flushed and flustered. The muscular black man had progressed up to her thighs and was lifting her legs and parting them. Natalie was shaking her head no, and her hands weakly tried to push the man’s head away as he leaned in between her knees. The Caucasian woman on her side gently pried her hands away and held them aside while she continued to encourage her. The black man started kissing the insides of Natalie’s milky white thighs.
Oh man… I thought to myself. Between my legs, SueAnn must have sensed a weakness because she suddenly slipped her lips over my cock and slowly took me in her mouth. I can’t help but moan.
On screen, the man whispering in SueAnn’s ear joined the old geezer by sliding his hand up her other thigh, slowly prying her legs apart. Natalie however had successfully clamped her legs shut but the black man just hoisted up both her legs, revealing her cute bottom clad in cotton panties under her lose floral skirt. He continued kissing the underside of her shapely thighs.
At that point in the video, there seemed to be a minor altercation on SueAnn’s side. The middle aged adonis that looks like a more muscular version of Richard Branson had slipped his arms under SueAnn and was about to lift her off the chair. The old geezer seemed to be raising a hussy fit about this. The middle aged guy just rolled his eyes at the older man. Then the older man spoke to SueAnn and I watched her eyes widened with fury. She started struggling in the guys arms. The guy put her down on the chair and SueAnn stood up and walked away in a huff.
Overall, the video seems to confirm what SueAnn told me earlier about an old dude mistaking her for a prostitute. However what was interesting was, what was happening on Natalie’s side during SueAnn’s commotion.
The brunette Caucasian woman counld be seen beckoning to someone from the pool. After a while, another large black man in blue trunks emerged from the waters like a killer whale in sea-world. He went up to the Caucasian woman and kissed her on the lips. The woman than whispered something into his ear and he nodded.
Meanwhile, Natalie was still struggling shyly to push her legs and dress down with the first black man at her chair. The second black man surprised her by coming to her side, sliding his arms underneath her and picking her up as easily as one would pick up a pillow. Smiling impishly, the Caucasian woman led the two black dudes out of the picture, one of whom carried a very flustered Natalie in his big arms.
The video ended.
I looked down at SueAnn sucking greedily on my cock. “So….” I said. “If that old man hadn’t propositioned you the way he did, what would have happened?”
SueAnn slowly pulled away from my cock. She gave me an impish smirk. “I believe I would have been royally fucked by that other guy.”
“Huh. That guy is old enough to be your father.”
SueAnn shrugged.
I chuckled. “What would Gerald say?”
“Hmmm… He wasn’t there to protect me. He has no say.”
With that, SueAnn continued sucking my cock.
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I was anxious to find out what happened to Natalie. Furiously, I navigated to the next clip and played it. To my surprise, it showed Amanda getting filmed from above while she sucked on a long cock. The guy whose dick was getting sucked was presumably doing the filming.
“Things are heating up over there,” I heard the guy said. The camera then moved up and focused on a group of people at the other end of the room. The place was probably the clubhouse next to the pool or something. There was an unoccupied bar and several tables and chairs across the floor. Natalie was surrounded by the brunette and the two black guys from before. The two men gently hoisted Natalie up on a table and the Caucasian woman immediately knelt on the floor and pushed her head under Natalie’s dress.
“Oh no… No please…” I heard Nat whimper. She tried to push the woman away, but the men beside her immediately took hold of her hands and pried her legs open. The woman pushed up Nat’s dress and I watch her bury her face between Natalie’s thighs.
OMG, poor Nat… I thought to myself.
Meanwhile, SueAnn was making me come. I tried to push her head away with one hand. SueAnn resisted my attempt to alleviate her. Her eyes locked with mine and she pushed against my palm, taking my entire cock into her mouth.
I was in heaven as I felt the tip of my cock slip pass her throat. My thighs trembled.
On my other hand, Nat was on video, moaning to the rhythm of the caucasian woman’s skilled tongue. The two men beside her slowly laid her back down on the table while keeping her legs raised. One of them reached inside his trunks and pulled out his hardening big black cock.
Before me, SueAnn pulled back slightly. Her tongue toyed with my cockhead for a while before she took me whole again. She repeated the maneuver, deepthroating me each time.
“Oh shit, gonna cum!” I groaned.
That only encouraged SueAnn more.
On camera, Natalie let out a squeak. Her legs clamped around the brunette’s head and her butt raised off the table. The two black men exchanged knowing smiles. The one with his dick out started stroking his meat to reach full mast. The brunnete looked up and smiled at him. She motioned the man with to take position behind her. Natalie tried to struggle as the brunette stepped out of the way but the other man quickly held her down. The brunette then pried Natalie’s shapely thighs wider and even pulled aside her panties while the first black guy stepped forwards and positioned his cock against her pink slit.
That did it. It was too much. Groaning, I shot my load again and again down SueAnn’s throat. SueAnn held her head still and efficiently gulped each voluminous load down as it came. Damn, she was getting real good at this kind of work.
“Goddamn Sue…” I whispered hoarsely. My legs were weak and trembling and for a moment there, my vision was clouded with stars.
SueAnn sucked my cock dutifully until she was sure it was drained before sliding it out between her lips. “Only one more left,” she said and smiled triumphantly. Then she suddenly reached out and snatched the camera out of my hand. I was too weak to even hold on to it properly.
SueAnn glanced at the video playing on screen and gasped. “Oh shit Nat!” She said.
Somehow, my cock sprang up again. “D-did they fuck her?” I asked.
SueAnn gave me a disgusted look. “What the? Don’t tell me you were turned on by this? This is rape!”
“S-so they did? Oh no… Poor Nat! Those bastards!” I replied.
SueAnn glanced down at my standing cock which looked stiffer than petrified wood, “I ought to snap that in half,” she said.
My cock immediately started wilting
“I’m deleting this,” SueAnn said, frowning at the screen.
“W-wait, at least let me finish watching!”
“Nothing happened you damn pervert!” She said, flashing me the camera’s screen. I watched as the brunette and two black men got distracted. The camera view also snapped back and forth. I distinctly heard SueAnn’s voice in the background, calling for Nat. It would seem SueAnn was searching for her. The camera returned to the foursome at the table and showed Nat hastily jumping off the table before running for safety into the crowd outside the clubhouse.
“Party pooper,” I muttered at her.
SueAnn rolled her eyes. “Pig la you,” She said as she proceeded to delete that video and the others that had her starring in it. She then tossed the camera back at me which I nearly fumbled and drop. “Now, what do we do about that bitch Amanda?” She asked.
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Ten minutes later, we exited the restrooms and headed for the lifts.
“Er… Are you sure it’s wise to just confront her like that?” I asked SueAnn while we were waiting for the elevator.
“You have a better idea to get to the bottom of this?” She asked.
I scratched my head. “We could…”
“No.”
“But what if…”
“No.”
“Maybe…”
“Shaddup Mike. You’re as bad as she is.”
I shoved my hands into my side pockets and sulked. “Well, she’s YOUR friend. It was YOUR idea to bring her along anyway,” I said.
The elevator doors were reflective so for a moment there, I noticed a funny look on SueAnn’s face. Then the elevator chimed and the doors parted. We stepped in and I hit the button of the floor Amanda was at.
“She’s not your friend is she?” I asked after a moment of silence.
“No…” SueAnn replied softly.
“The hell? You just simply invite someone along?”
“Not simply! I bumped into her on campus.”
“She could be a serial killer for all we know!” I said.
“Oh, don’t be dramatic,” she said.
“Don’t be dramatic? Do you realize how much drama we just went through in one night?”
“I was desperate okay! No one I knew wanted to come along on such short notice.”
“Other than Nat.”
“I got lucky with Nat. But I had already invited Amanda first remember?”
“I can’t believe this… So Amanda is just a complete stranger?”
“Well she seemed nice at first! How did I know she would…”
“Be a psycho bitch? That’s why we don’t invite people we don’t know on trips willy nilly! That’s like the one rule that only people in slasher flicks ignore. Right before they get hunted down and chopped up into pieces.”
“Oh grow up,” SueAnn grumbled.
“I’m not the one who put the whole group in jeopardy. You grow up!”
We glared at each other until the elevator reached its destination. When the doors parted, SueAnn stamped out and turned around the corner.
“Oi. You sure you going the right way? How you suppose to know which room she is in?” I called out after her.
There was an awkward pause. Then SueAnn came back around the corner, unable to meet my gaze while a blush formed in her cheeks.
I then walked past her and took the same turn that she had taken moments before.
“Asshole…” I hear her mumble behind my back.
We turned left down the corridor and soon found ourselves standing before the door to Amanda’s hotel room.
“Well, be my guest,” I said.
SueAnn pushed me aside to stand before the door. She rang the doorbell.
The door opened a moment later. Amanda stood before us in shorts and blouse. Her eyes wondered anxiously until it settled on the camera in my hand.
“I-I can explain…” Amanda said.
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The tension in the room was palpable. Amanda sat in the chair across the room while SueAnn and I sat on the edge of the bed facing her.
“Well?” SueAnn asked, dangling the digital camera from her hand by its tassle. “Explain!”
Amanda crossed and recrossed her thumbs nervously. “Before I do, can I trust you two to keep this just between us?”
SueAnn and I exchanged glances.
“I’m not making promises until I at least know what the hell is going on. Why did you film us?” SueAnn said.
I leaned in towards SueAnn and whispered audibly, “Blackmaillll…”
Amanda looked at me in shock. “I would never,” She said. “I wasn’t trying to compromise you.”
“Oh yah?” SueAnn replied, “Well you did!”
“I-I’m sorry.”
“Why are you doing this?”
Amanda twitched her thumbs vigorously again. “It was for my boyfriend.”
“Huh?” SueAnn and I said in unison.
“M-my boyfriend likes to watch…”
“You help your boyfriend perv on other people!?” SueAnn yelled.
I leaned in on her again. “Uh. I think she means her boyfriend likes to watch her get it on with other guys,” I said.
Amanda nodded at my words.
“What the fuck?” SueAnn asked.
“You never heard of cucks?” I asked.
“No! What the god-awful shit is that?”
“It’s a… thing,” I replied.
“Oh, that makes it so much clearer. Thanks Mike,” SueAnn said sarcastically. She turned back to Amanda. “But what gives you the right to film us?”
“I didn’t plan to film you actually. It just happened,” Amanda replied meekly.
“What about me?” I asked.
Amanda blushed. “Well, I didn’t actually get any good footage back there with Tom and Blake. So I figured…”
“That you’d make a movie for your boyfriend with me?” I asked shaking my head. “Figures.”
“I’m so sorry,” Amanda said. “I didn’t think it would do any harm.”
“Didn’t think it would…” SueAnn repeated in disbelief. “Nat almost got raped you depraved slut!”
“Oi… calm down,” I said, nudging SueAnn’s arm.
“You calm down!” SueAnn shot back.
“You’re making things worse.”
“What!? You taking her side in this?”
“No. Why are you so mad? She’s already apologized. And you deleted the videos.”
“You…” SueAnn started to say but stopped and bit her lower lip angrily.
God. Have I mentioned, she was the type to look really hot when she was angry?
“You’re just going to let her walk away scot-free?” SueAnn finally said.
“Please tell me what I can do to make it up to you two,” Amanda said anxiously. “I’ll do anything.”
SueAnn glared at her while my head swirled with plenty of impure suggestions to Amanda’s offer. My nose risked a good bleed.
“Whatever,” SueAnn finally said. She tossed the camera back to Amanda who, though surprised, was quick enough to catch it in mid air. SueAnn then stood up and headed straight for the door. “I’m going back,” she said curtly before exiting.
Amanda and I were left alone in the room. After awhile, I got up myself.
“Will Sue be alright?” Amanda asked.
“Yeah, she’ll be fine,” I replied. “Not sure what’s gotten into her. She’s not usually this irritable.”
“Oh,” Amanda replied. “She’s probably… “ Her voice trailed off.
“What was that?” I asked.
Amanda blushed and looked away. “I was just thinking she might be… you know… horny.”
“H-horny?”
“Well she looks… Never mind,” Said Amanda. “Thanks for being so understanding and sorry again for the trouble I’ve caused.”
“Er. Okay. I guess,” I replied.
As I exited Amanda’s room, I thought of what she said. Horny huh? Well come to think of it, it had been a really sensual evening for SueAnn. The two men flirting with her by the pool, watching Amanda getting hot and heavy from the closet, watching the videos on the camera, and after all that, taking my wad down her throat in the hotel lobby restroom without even gratifying herself.
Damn.
How could I have missed it?
The little bitch is in heat.
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