John fucks Jen in front of you

You want to look away, to go away, but the crowd outside the bathroom is boxing you in. You soon realize that you and Alice have no choice but to watch John as he wins his bet by defiling Jen, a girl you thought you might have the chance to defile yourself.

She can't stop moaning as he fucks her, pulling her hair and grinning like a maniac at the two of you as she begs for more. "Oh, FUCK!" she moans. Before this little shitshow that you've become party to, you probably hadn't heard Jen curse... ever. But it seemed as though it was all just building up inside her, because another moan seems to escape her mouth every time that John pushes his dick into her.

"Hey Alice," John says.

"What," Alice spits, her arms crossed over her chest. She's doing her best to avoid looking at the two of them, but her natural curiosity is getting the better of her occasionally. Your best friend just can't help but glance at the two of them tangled up together.

"I'll make you a deal," John says. He hasn't stopped with that horrible grin since you and Alice walked into the bathroom. "Double or nothing."

"Double or nothing?" Alice says, narrowing her eyes. "What the fuck does that mean?"

John has slowed it down, keeping his hands on Jen's hips. Her moans are longer, drawn out.

"Ohhhh, John!" she groans. If she's put off by the fact that the guy she's busy fucking is chatting up another girl while he's inside her, she's not speaking up about it. This is pissing you off more and more by the second. You were supposed to be the one to turn Jen into a dick-hungry slut! "Just like that..."

He pulls out of Jen and drags her around by the hair until she's on her knees in front of him. He's beating himself off, long strokes with his tip aimed at her out-of-it face while he looks back at you and Alice. "If I can plow another slut before I go home tonight, then you have to spend an entire night in a hotel room with me doing whatever I want. If I can't, you don't owe me shit." His eyes gleam. "Or you can suck me off right now and clear your debt."

John strokes himself off until cum leaps from the tip of his cock and splashes across Jen's face. She groans, mouth open, hands between her legs, letting it drip down her nose and onto her maid's costume. It's ruined, but so is she. "If you agree to the bet, we can seal the deal by having you clean Jen here up with your tongue."

Alice looks absolutely furious-- but it's clear that she's having trouble deciding between her two options.