Harper watches Elena give head

Elena focuses intently on the man. Her movements have no hint of hesitation or insecurity as she easily takes him down her throat. She makes it look graceful in a way that Harper can’t understand, elegant. The faint sounds from her make her friend feel like she might catch fire. The man, noticing Harper’s distraction, engages her. “Have you ever done something like this before? I know it doesn’t happen every day.”

Harper forces herself to meet his gaze, but her eyes keep drifting back to Elena’s exposed back and the way her head bobs up and down. “I… I don’t know,” she says.

The man chuckles. “Maybe I can use you too when she’s done. I always like a new toy.” Harper has to stop herself from yelping. The man continues. “You’re so far away. Come sit beside me. Watch Elena in action.”

The fog in Harper’s head stops her from refusing. She feels a strange pull, drawn by both the sight of Elena and the man’s words. Slowly she inches closer to him. As she settles in, she finds that her new position makes it much easier to see Elena. Her bright eyes are lidded as they stare up at Harper, and she seems to have a smile on her face even as she takes the dick deep down her throat. The sight of her friend’s dedication only spins Harper around inside all the more. The man’s hand rests casually on her leg. “See? Just relax and watch.”

Harper nods, her eyes glued to Elena’s form. Her curiosity is growing, or unearthing itself. She should be frustrated by the man. He’s a pig. If Elena weren’t here she wouldn’t have given him a second thought. But there she is: beautiful and perverse. She sucks on his balls while she strokes his cock.