Who shows up to the open invite?
A stranger enters
Someone I didn’t recognize walks in the room. He’s a taller older man, dressed like he works in an office and just returned from work.
He smiled when he saw Emily getting spitroasted, then looked at his phone.
“Well then..” He spoke, in a cultured British accent.
I walked over to him and began “Hi there. You saw the post I assume?”
He nodded.
“It wasn’t supposed to be an open invi-“ I began and he raised a hand, indicating I should stop.
“My dear boy, what one intends and what one gets is immaterial” with that he glanced towards the background audio
Glurk glurkk glurk!
The sounds came as we both watched a heavyset man - Ray once more, pound away at Emily’s face. Peter was back and was giving the wet rough slapping sounds as he tortured her ass once more.
The older man turned to me.
“The genie is out of the bottle, and that woman is going to be nothing more than a toy tonight. One I intend to enjoy”
With that he walked over to where Ray was finishing unloading in Emily’s mouth.
He called out, somewhat nasally “Swallow it bitch!”
She gazed sightless as ever up at him, and she shuddered her body as she obeyed.
The older man pushed Ray aside and unzipped his pants.
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