Heather shook her head, which shocked you, as she said ...
"No, I'm going to read that bitch Gwen dairy in front of everyone."
You didn't like where this is heading. Heather reading Gwen Dairy has so many possible outcomes that could hurt your chances in the game. Most end poorly with your gameplay being fucked on the island. You thought of the most immediate threat of harm being done to your game if that scenario happens.
Gwen, Leshawna, and Cody would hate this if Heather read Gwen's private intimate thoughts to everyone. "Have you read the diary yet? Any content that you'll like to share with me." Your curiosity kicks into a higher gear wanting to know the information that lay within Gwen's book.
Heather hand pumping your cock quicker. "No. I think reading it on stage will be better. Learning that Gothic whore inner thoughts with everyone will be so much fun." You grit your teeth enjoying Heather's handjob. You loved seeing women suffer by your scheming ways, but Gwen has been so helpful and nice to you. To see Heather's plan unfold will be devastating for you and your game. You might lose Gwen as an allied.
"Baby, Gwen going to hate this. This is a huge risk on the island. Trust me. Whatever is written in there might change people's opinions of you." You said while Heather jacking your rod a little tighter. Your mind growing fuzzy from Heather's firm skilled pump. Your precum leaks down her palm to her arm. Her lips pressed into yours.
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