Maybe she could use some help...

This was a sight for you to behold: Tiffany's fingers on one hand were a blur in and out of her own cunt, the sloppy noises it was making, and her other hand was squeezing and pinching her breasts and nipples respectively.

She acted like she was possessed! By an insatiable sex demon!

Without even thinking, you just close the door behind you and unknowingly got her attention. Tiffany didn't stop what she was doing, but she wore a grin as if she hadn't seen you in years.

"Oh, John...!" she moaned out loud. "You're here." She slowed down enough for you to see her fingers now pinching her clitoris while groping her breast so much that it almost hurt.

"Tiffany, what the hell HAPPENED to you?!" But she didn't quite answer the question, and instead put her hands by her side to help her stand up, gyrating her hips in just the same way that Shelly did the day before. "Tiffany...?" you ask nervously.

She pressed her body against you, pressing you to the door, and you could feel how sopping wet she got as her hands slide up and over your shoulders.

You had never seen her act like this... Not with anyone, least of all you. She lifted your shirt to expose your chest, and she pulled her hands down your body as she kissed lovingly on your pecs, your stomach, your whole upper torso. She was so into it, moaning softly while kissing like she didn't want anything else in the world...

"Tiff..." you whisper. She looks up at you, into your eyes, and when you gazed back at hers, they seemed hazy or glassy.

"John..." She purred, licking her lips to either show how sexy she was or how badly she tried to tease you. " I've been waiting for you..." She rubbed to the top of your pectorals and lightly scratched down your body. "This is a dream come true."

"What are you talking about?" you wondered.

There was a hunger behind her seemingly-hypnotized eyes and husky voice. "Take me, fuck me hard. Make me scream your name. I want you to grab all my hair, pull it back while you ride me so rough and hard. I want to use me, spank my ass until it's red. I want your big, thick cock shoved deep into my throat and gag me." She pulled you closer to her so that she could kiss and suckle the side on your neck, while she took your hand to feel her drenched pussy.

That's right! No panties!

"Feel how wet I am, John...?" she groaned like an engine. "It's all for you, baby... Come on. Ravage me. Just bend me over and fuck my hot, wet pussy like you want it. Take it. I'm yours. FOREVER."

You had no idea what to say, no coherent words came out of your mouth. Just confused sounds while your hand went on rubbing between her legs; Since when did Tiffany want to fuck you?

Was this all just part of her plan to get Zeke and she back together? Because if it was, she was REALLY selling it! "Where's Zeke?" you ask softly, taking your hand to roll her breast around to continue the charade.

"Who's Zeke...?" she sighed, groping the bulge in your pants while reeling from you pleasuring her. She pulled down her panties and left them at her ankles while undoing your jeans. At this point, you didn't even care if Zeke was watching or not. This was just too erotic to ignore... She got your erection out, stroking you off and licked around its head, and you just grab her head to take your whole meat in her mouth. She moaned, rolling her eyes back as she was almost being gagged, and grunted softly in synch with your thrusts inside her mouth.

Deepthroating hurt her a little, as you could see, so you pull out to let her take a big gasp of needed air. After that, she just kissed, licked, and sucked on. "Want to take me as your fuck toy...? she smirked. "Your horny little slut...?"