Lynn takes on Joy.

It was happening again. Lynn had given him the best blowjob he had ever gotten in his life, but now he was trying to fuck Marigold of all people? She probably fucked like a dead fish! No one in their right mind would pick Marigold and Joy over her magical cunt, and yet here they were. And yet she still wanted him! She wanted him to bend her over and rail her or kiss her with her legs thrown over his shoulders or to ride him 'til she got what she wanted from him. But he had chosen someone else, again. Again!

And it was all Joy's fault. She had started it! If her dumb, full, round boobs, and her luscious, hypnotic curves hadn't distracted him, she could have been fucking him all the way into next week at this very moment. Lynn just knew that it was all Joy's fault.

Well, she couldn't let the curvy slut dick-drunk on the floor get away with stealing her spotlight. And as soon as she realized that, the dark secret that Kiona had mentioned, one of the ones in the bag she had brought up from her room, popped into her head. Yeah, that was the way. Lynn knew how to really give Joy what she deserved-- and how she could show Jakey that she should get what she deserved, as well.

What she deserved was, of course, his cock every which way inside her.

She skittered over to the bag that Kiona had brought with her, not the bag of underwear, but the one that she had hidden from everyone. Lynn was amazed at what she found there, even after Kiona had hinted about them to her. Well, she knew what she wanted, and she grabbed them from the bag before anyone could notice.

Then her evil gaze fell on Joy, still breathing through the aftershocks of her orgasm on Jakey's dick and Marigold's thumb. Lynn had the perfect plan to get her **** on Joy.