He Can't Stop Thinking About the Girls

Alex spends the rest of the day at the Sunshine Mall with a shit-eating smirk and a bulge in his pants. He cannot keep his impending foursome off his mind. Hell, even a threesome seemed out of reach for him, but now he has three hot girls ready and willing to fuck him. He can only imagine how it'll all go down. He could be tit-fucking Cara at one moment, and then be balls deep in Ashley's tight little asshole, before forcing the Latina to clean his cock off. The possibilities are only limited by his perverted little mind.

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After what seems like an eternity, lunchtime comes around. Alex rushes to his car and heads straight to Cara's house, where his prize is waiting. Alex throws the door open to Cara's house and charges straight to the bedroom, where he's met by the three girls standing around. He grins wickedly before rubbing his hands. The Latina smiles back at him, before pulling out a switchblade and saying "Hand me your wallet."

"Wh-what the fuck?" Alex stammers as Ashley darts around him. She proceeds to lock the door as the Latina repeats her demand. Alex now has to weigh his options up. He can try and disarm the Latina, but getting close to a person wielding a knife was advised against during his training. Otherwise, he can comply and hope for the best.