Round Three: Amber

"So, rock paper scissors?" Amber asked.

"No, I spend more time with Spencer than you do." Jasmine conceded. "You can have him."

"Ohh, thank you." Amber looked to Spencer and motioned him over with her finger. "Come here then Spence."

With a wolfish grin, Spencer moved towards his next lover, who laid on her side. He moved behind her and then kissed her cheek.

"This how you want it?" He whispered into her ear.

Amber nodded, so Spencer pressed the tip of his manhood against her entrance. She then gasped as Spencer's length sunk inside her wetness. Next, she felt his hand grope her breast as he proceeded to thrust at a tender pace. Next, Spencer kissed her neck as he watched Jasmine fish something out of her wardrobe. Once she had what she wanted, Jasmine turned to Spencer, and hid the item behind her body, only hinting at her intentions with a devious smile.

Rather than try to figure out what Jasmine had planned, Spencer continued to piston Amber at an increasing pace. In turn, her moans grow louder and louder as Spencer's thrusts began to overwhelm her.

"Keep it up Spencer." Cindy cheered. "You've got her on the ropes."

"You close?" He whispered into Amber's ear.

"Yeah... Make me fucking cum..." Amber growled.

Summoning what stamina he had left, Spencer pistoned even harder.

"Fuck. Just like that."

Amber then felt her body tense up. Next her legs tremble before her climax finally hit, her body quaking with pleasure. Once she came down from her orgasmic high, both her and Spencer rolled onto their backs, panting for air they desperately needed.

"Think he's spent?" Cindy asked.

Cassie looked to his erection. "He's still hard."

In reply, Spencer gave an 'okay' sign, before gasping "Still going..."

"That's good, 'cause I'm not done with you yet." Jasmine stated.