"I wanna introduce you to some friends of mine"

"Maybe I alone can't fuck your skull as good as this jackass over here, but I bet me and my friends together could. What do ya' think?"

Scarlett barely reacts. You can see her eyes gloss over in thought. She bites her lip. Her beautiful face is such a mess.

You don't give this play by Jeb too much credence. You don't doubt that Scarlett will shrug him off. After all, one quality cock is better than multiple subpar cocks... right?

But Scarlett seems to be genuinely considering it.

And Jeb starts to grease the wheel. "Imma take you back to my trucking company in Florida. My boys are all as fat and ugly as I am. But make no mistake they will show you no mercy."

Suddenly you're worried that Jeb is making his case. You see Scarlett's expression start to grow eager. You suspected she was a secret slut when she arrived this evening... but you never expected all this.

"How many friend do you have?" Scarlett asks.

"Shit. How many do you want? Five? Ten?" Jeb says with total confidence. You wonder if he can deliver though.

"Twenty. At least twenty." Scarlett says, her sultry, raspy voice whispering.

Jeb shrugs as if Scarlett's request isn't pure insanity. "Twenty it is." He turns and heads toward the door, motioning for her to join him, like someone summoning a puppy. "Now let's go."

Scarlett rises with as much dignity as she can muster. She gives you a look as if to say 'what choice do I have? I'm a **** to my desires.' and heads toward Jeb.

"Wait!" you exclaim. "Stay with me. I'm better at fucking you. I've been doing better at fucking you all night." You feel like you sound silly saying the words out loud. But you don't have any better argument.

"Do you have twenty friend who can join you?" Scarlett asks plainly.