Gwen
Obediently following Heather orders
Gwen nod her head obediently, her cheeks still flushed with embarrassment and arousal. Heather's words hit her like a slap in the face, but she couldn't fight the urge to obey. She knew that everyone would see the proof of her humiliation, but something about it made her stomach flutter in a way she never wanted to admit.
As Heather stepped away, Gwen slowly got up, her legs trembling. She took one last look at the two of you, still tangled in a passionate embrace, before she turned and started walking back to the camp. Each step was a silent protest, but her body betrayed her, her hips swaying slightly with the memory of what she had just witnessed.
Heather kiss you hard. "You are making my dreams come true," she whispers in your ear, her breath hot and ragged. Gwen's retreating figure is a distant memory as Heather's hands explore your body, her nails digging into your back. "That bitch will never be able to look me in the eye again." she says with satisfaction.
You wrap your arms around Heather's waist, pulling her in closer, your cock soft from the intense fucking you just shared. "You're mine," Heather says, her eyes dark with lust and ownership. "And she's just the entertainment."
You didn't know if you could truly betray her when the time come. Heather cunt is possibly better than having a haram full of women.
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