You

Tom glances at the name, an evil smile growing on his lips, then he looks directly at you.

"John," he said wickedly. "I dare you to come upstairs and watch me rock Miranda's world."

Your heart seemed to stop. Your eyes bugged out of your head. Your cock got even more uncomfortably hard.

When Miranda laughed out loud at the dare and began eagerly dragging Tom upstairs, your feet followed them. Vaguely, you could hear someone calling your name from behind you, but it was easy to ignore with the sound of blood pumping in your ears.

Miranda kept giggling as she led the way, and belatedly you saw she was leading the way by Tom's cock. Pulling him by it, giving it an appreciative stroke every few steps. Tom grunted from her casual handjob, and apparently got eager to get her back before they even made it all the way up the stairs.

He shoved her roughly against the wall, cutting off another giggle with his hungry mouth. Miranda's laugh turned into a muffled moan. That moan got louder when Tom slapped her pussy hard, making her jump in surprise against the wall.

You watched dully as Tom slipped two fingers roughly into her very willing cunt, rapidly fingerbanging her, turning her into a writhin mess against the wall that was too consumed with pleasure to even kiss Tom back. She screamed, pushing her hips into Tom's hand, her entire body trembling.

"Oh god, Tom!" she cried, her voice shaking. "Don't stop! Don't you dare fucking stop!"

He didn't. If anything, he sped up, his muscles bulging with the effort he was putting forth. Miranda cried her approval, very obviously cumming on his hand. She looked like she would have collapsed if Tom hadn't been holding her up.

"How are you so fucking good at that?" Miranda asked through a moan.

She didn't give Tom a chance to answer, driving her tongue back into his mouth and renewing her efforts on stroking his cock.

It was like that, Miranda rubbing him off and his fingers still inside her pussy while they made out that they shambled the rest of the way up the stairs and stumbled into the first bedroom they came to. It was Sarah's parents room, a large King sized bed in the middle of the room that Miranda was unceremoniously thrown down onto.

"I'm gonna ruin you for anyone else, Miranda," Tom said savagely, dragging her by the legs and pulling him against his pelvis, his huge cock possitively dripping with pre-cum all over Miranda's tight stomach.

"You already have, stud," Miranda moaned, rubbing his cockhead with her palm. "And you haven't even put that thing in - fuck! Look how deep that's gonna go!"

You robotically walked to the side of the room to get a better view. You didn't even think they remembered you were there. They had eyes only for each other. At least, that's what you thought. Then Tom looked directly at you, grinning wickedly.