Emily finds herself in a new predicament

In an instant her weight on the door causes it to fly open and Emily comes tumbling into the bedroom, falling flat on her back. Everything is a blur as she drops onto the bedroom floor right in front of the interracial couple, her fingers still inside her soaked pussy. Once she's reoriented herself to the situation, she looks over to the bed where Val and Marco are staring at her in disbelief. Val is on all fours and Marco is positioned directly behind her. The pair freeze as they're startled by the sudden entry of the newcomer.

"I'm... I'm so sorry." Emily blurts out, removing her hand from her pussy and pushing herself up from the floor.

She stands before the two of them, who still look at her in disbelief. Although Marco has stopped actively fucking Val's ass, his cock still remains buried deep inside of her as he takes in the sight before him. However, what's most shocking to Emily about the couple's appearance is the one accessory Val is wearing. Around her neck is a leather dog collar, with a lead attached. At the other end of the lead, Marco has a firm grip on the length of leather, allowing him to tug on Val's neck as much as he pleases. Emily lets out a surprised gasp as she spots it.

Marco smiles as he looks Emily up and down. It's not every day that a thick white woman comes crashing through your bedroom door, fingers stuck inside her wet pussy from masturbating to the sound of you pounding your girlfriend's ass. He looks Emily up and down as she stands before him, cheeks red with embarrassment. Her zipper is still undone and he can see the large wet patch on her crotch, casting no aspersion to what she was doing before she came crashing through that door.

Once he finally snaps out of the confusion created by Emily's sudden entry, he releases his grip on the leash, letting it fall to the bed. He then pulls his cock out of Val's ass with a satisfying 'POP' alongside a soft moan from Val, and stands. Emily's eyes immediately linger down to his waist, where she takes in the sight of his massive black cock. She gulps at the sight of it, once again amazed at the size. He may have been the biggest out of any of the men she had met the night before, certainly the girthiest at the very least. She could see why Val had chosen him to be her boyfriend out of the countless black men she seemed to have slept with.

"Hi, I'm Marco." He says, surprisingly polite as he steps closer to Emily and reaches out a hand to shake hers.

She manages to drag her gaze away from his enormous cock and up to his eyes long enough to respond.

"Hi... I'm Emily. I'm Val's friend." She says, glancing over to her friend who's still dumbfounded on all fours on the bed.

"I see, you must be the friend she was out partying with last night then." Marco says with a grin.

"Umm... that's right." Emily says with a gulp, knowing she's admitting to being a party to stealing this man's cocaine.

"Val here told me all the wild stories about what the two of you got up to last night." Marco says with a knowing smile.

"Oh... she did, did she." Emily says, glancing at her friend with a look conveying she's clearly annoyed that she would share the events of last night with anyone.

"That's right. Including the use of a certain substance. Now I'm sure this mischievous little whore here didn't fill you in, but that blow actually belonged to me." Marco says, giving Val a smack on her ass, just in case Emily was unaware who he was talking about.

Val hisses in response to the pain. Emily can see her friend's bright pink ass following the rough spanking she had received mere moments before.

"Yes... I'm... I'm so sorry about that. I didn't know it was yours." Emily says nervously.

"Oh no, please. Don't be sorry. How could you have known if this whore right here didn't tell you." He says, giving Val another spank on the ass causing her to wince.

A slight sense of relief washes over Emily as she's led to believe that she may not have to pay for the cocaine she had used. However, her heart rate jumps right back up as Marco steps in close to her, towering over the far shorter white woman.

"That being said, the two of you do still owe me. Now, I was happy to let Val here pay back that debt all by her lonesome, but she does seem to be struggling here. You could, of course, help her out." Marco says, again with a strange degree of politeness.