Amy Gets Up

Amy pulls his cock from her mouth, spitting at him. "Fuck!" She growls, quickly pushing herself back to her feet and wrapping her torn shirt around her.

This was fast turning out to be the worst morning of her life. "Seriously, what the fuck is going on around here?" she asks, looking around. "This is some next level Candid Camera shit or something."

James just lays there on the floor, his hands finally moving to cover his cock from sight. "What?" He asks, suddenly worried there's a camera somewhere. "What are you talking about?"