DS - Wrap this up

You stand up in time to see Lara pumping a generous load into Sam’s mouth, and Max whispering to Elena. She’s trying to help Elena learn to hunch forward and grind her clit, but Elena doesn’t get it. She must have grown up using her fingers.

Meanwhile, several of your teammates are fingering themselves, and some have obviously just finished. The show you gave them with Rebecca of you on top of her, fucking her hard, only lasted about two minutes, but it was enough. Lili has already gotten off. So has Sun.

Some are taking care of themselves, and others will wait to do it until they’re alone. In general, everyone got a little stimulation. It’s the best you can do. You’re exhausted, and you can’t give them all some personal attention. You wish that you could.

With so many people in one room, the intense sexual energy that can drive these otherwise normal goods to touch themselves in a situation like this, or do lewd things doesn’t last forever. After the orgasms come, awkwardness follows. You understand that, so you kick them all out before that can happen. They can go back to their rooms with sexy memories or an intense need to masturbate. Rebecca looks at you longingly as she leaves.

“Not you,” you say to Lili, stopping her.

And as you ordered, Max is hanging around.

The only thing you regret about sending them all back is that you’ll spend the rest of the night wondering how Elena finished off. Is she going back to her room to do it herself? Will she have some help? Because you kept Max, who was helping her. You need to spend more time with Elena.

“Riley?” Max says, waking you up.

“Lili,” you say, and Lili stiffens, looking apprehensive. She knows what this is about.

The spoiled little princess worked extra hard, too. Her lacy cami probably costs as much as a car, and her white thong is… perfect. But she has a great figure, flawless skin, and glossy, platinum blonde hair. Looking amazing is easy for her.

“I saw that,” you say angrily. “I saw you fold when we had two minutes left. Were you scared?”

“Yes,” she admits.

Lili’s mistake didn’t cost you anything, but you need your players to show a bit more fortitude than what she did today, scurrying out of the way of an aggressive attacker. You can bet your ass that all the other teams are going to see that on the replays, and every attacker is going to target Lili now. She needs to be ready.

It’s weird to you that she did that because she’s some kind of martial artist or something. Shouldn’t she be willing to fight? Whatever.

“Take that thong off her,” you order Max.