Inspect her friend instead

As Sam swallows your thick load, you glance over her shoulder to see her close friend, Amanda, watching from the doorway, clearly intrigued by the scene unfolding before her. Amanda is not as well-endowed as Sam, but she carries a sultry air about her, tempting you to explore her just as thoroughly.

"Ah, Amanda!" you exclaim, turning toward her with a cheeky grin. "I'm glad you're here. I've been meaning to inspect you as well."

Amanda hesitates for a moment, looking at you and then at her friend, cheeks flushed and gasping for air. Surely, she must also realize her imminent fate.

"I… I guess I'm next," she squeaks, her voice barely a whisper.

"Good," you say as you approach her with confidence. "Let's start by inspecting your breasts."

Amanda takes a deep breath, visibly fortifying herself before slowly exposing her chest to your wandering eyes. As you gently cup her firm breasts in your hands, you can not only feel their warmth, but also notice the soft gasp that escapes her lips at the initial touch.

"Sensitive, are we?" you tease, before pinching her nipples tightly, causing her to let out a surprised yelp.

"I didn't say you could do that!" Amanda protests, her cheeks flushing even more.

"Ah, Amanda," you chastise, "You seem to have forgotten your place. As your health inspector, it's up to me to ensure the proper care and handling of your body are being observed."

Your fingers continue to tease her nipples as you run your free hand along the curves of her torso down to her hips, feeling her breaths deepen with every passing second. You take hold of her waistband, sliding her pants and underwear down to her knees to reveal her neatly trimmed mound.

"Wet already?" you inquire mockingly, running your finger along her slit causing her to shiver. "I'll have to truly assess your sensitivity, Amanda."

You grab her by the wrist, pulling her closer. A mischievous glint appears in her eye, and you can't help but think she secretly enjoys this torment.

Alterning between her nipples and clit, you carefully stimulate Amanda in a rhythmic manner, observing how her body twitches and convulses as the intensity of the sensations increased, and listening to the breathy moans that spill from her mouth.

Your free hand toys with Sam's cum-covered face, smearing it across her cheeks as she watches her friend being ravished.

"You seem to be enjoying this," you remark to Sam, "Well, Amanda, seems like I'll have to test one more thing before my inspection is complete."

You strip Amanda of her pants and shroud her in humiliation, just as you had with Sam. Pressing her back against the wall, her legs buckling beneath her, you penetrate her dripping wet depths, leaning in close to her ear.

"Let's see how deep you can take me, sweetheart," you whisper menacingly.

Her aroused moans accompany your thrusts, growing louder, and more **** as your pace accelerates. Lost in your own twisted pleasure, your hands tangle into her hair, gripping firmly, and pulling her toward you for each thrust, making sure she's taking you deeper.

Once more, control slips from your grasp, and you move to Amanda's face, forceful and near the edge. Her mouth parting to catch her breath, she unwittingly grants you the opening needed, and her surprise echoes through her gags as you release your load deep into her throat.

A panting mess leaning against the wall, Amanda's face splattered in your ejaculate like her disgraced friend; you step back and utter the final verdict.

"Your sensitivity and ability to take me deep are quite impressive, Amanda," you declare. "Seems your 'inspection' is also a success."