Room 13

Well breakfasted and refreshed, you stand in front of the door with the number 13.

You hear voices behind the door, but cannot make out what is being said. You knock on the door and it opens a gap. It doesn't seem to be closed properly. Actually, you were raised better than that, but you go into the appartment without further invitation. Obviously someone is there and you are being expected.

You enter and find a room that looks very similar to yours. The same furniture, the same size. But there are small technical devices lying around. On the desk are several monitors filled with code.

Judy is kneeling on the floor in the living room. She is not wearing a top, so you get a good view of her tattooed chest. She has the cock of a man in her mouth who is standing in front of her. The man is moving his hips back and forth in a slow, steady rhythm. A soft slobbering sound came from Judy's mouth as the man groaned.

She had closed her eyes and the man didn't seem to have noticed you yet either.

[4]

"Man, you really give the best blowjobs in this place," came suddenly from the man. "How often do you do that here? Every day? Twice a day? Three times? Who cares, as long as you keep up whatever it is you're doing with your tongue haha".

Still all that came from Judy was the slurping sound of the fat cock filling her mouth.

He grabbed the back of her head with both hands and pressed her face further against him. Judy gagged as the cock was pushed deep into her throat.

"And it's not the first time you've done deepthroats either. Any other whore here would have puked by now". Then he let go again and Judy grabbed his balls with her hands. She massaged them while sliding her tongue along his shaft.

"They're full on it," you think. You'd better not disturb them.

Although...

you grab your pussy. Your cunt is wet from watching and you would love to join in the pleasure.