Part Six: Cindy the Loser

In preparation for his second round, Spencer poured himself a glass of water and sipped on it as he watched Cindy sit up. He knew that she'd be the loser, with Jessica's fingers working their magic. Spencer considered hoping onto the couch and getting started with Jessica, but he wanted Cindy to be fully aware of what was happening.

Spencer watched Cindy shake through her euphoria. After receiving the release she needed, she opened her eyes, seeing her desire: Spencer's throbbing erection. He moved onto the couch and smiles as he lifts Jessica's legs up. He then presses his cock into her eager slit, causing Jessica to yelp "Oh my God..."

Cindy watched as Spencer pistoned Jessica. Every moan she let out was **** to Cindy's ears, knowing that Jessica was receiving exactly what she craved. She watched as Spencer's large, thick, throbbing shaft pumped back and forth. All she could do is watch and hope that Spencer would have enough stamina left to satisfy her.

"Oh fuck... that's perfect Spencer..." Jessica cooed, hoping to tease Cindy further.

Spencer glanced at Cindy and her **** face. He was certain that without those handcuffs, Cindy would have pounced on him by now, but all she could do was watch with a burning desire as Jessica's legs began to tremble, knowing she is on the brink.

"Oh my God... your big cock is making me cum Spencer..."

"Do it..."

Cindy looked at the body underneath her shake with the release she desired. The release she hoped she'd get soon enough. She looked to Spencer again, who looked back at her with a huge smile, knowing he was the one with all the power, and there was nothing Cindy could do about it.