Sloppy Seconds!

Drake approaches, squats and looks closely at Amy's pussy. He has a look of interest, of wonder, of desire. He delights while slowly shoves two fingers into Amy's pussy and feel the humidity, the heat and opening the previous dick left once tight cavity. He digs his fingers, with a pleasure doing his excitement grow. Amy sighs, squirms with the action, not so much by the touch, that she barely feels, inside her broken-in vagina. Drake withdraws his fingers, and with curiosity rumbles the cum, approaches and smells. Enough to experiment with the tongue. He does not look disgusted, but aroused. He re-fills his fingers, reaps cum, and rubs on his cock, almost masturbating, lubricating it.

Determined, and horny as ever, he grabs Amy's hips, and thrust into her vagina all at once. Amy waits apprehensively for the entrance of the spear and... nothing. The previous rod was much, much bigger and thick, and with all the cum that already overflows from her, she feels nothing. His dick does not touch against the walls of his now vast cave. Drake tries to reach some traction, tries to feel some contact, but his little dick floats, or rather, sinks in the damp pussy, swimming in Bradley's cum.

Amy falls asleep from the tiredness of the previous sex and from the absence of emotion and pleasure of now. She wakes up with Bradley's laughter looking at Drake's lack of performance, which humiliated and red-faced, tries anything, in frustration. Amy starts laughing too, and this humiliation also seems to give Drake tremendous excitement, which by mental stimulation, despite the absence of physical pleasure, ends up moaning.

Amy starts shouting, "Look Bradley, this baby dick likes to be humiliated. Does he like your cum or my pussy anymore? He looks like he was born to be a sissy cuckold and only have sloppy seconds! With this little thing he'll never please a woman!"

It seems that being able to humiliate someone, after so many years of being humiliated, gives Amy an unexpected and sadistic pleasure. She begins to understand her bully. And for Bradley this excites him even more, and even without having almost contact with amy's pussy, he enjoys. He throws jets and more jets of cum, several jets, which, joining Bradley's even bountiful cum, begins to overflow from Amy's pussy, dripping down to her anus and reaching the ground. Drake, feeling humiliated, his face red as a tomato, pulls his dick hastily, tucks into his underpants, along with his pants, and runs off, slamming the door behind him.

Bradley turns to Amy and says, "Cute, I want you to sleep without washing, and go tomorrow for my class without cleaning your pussy, I want you to just put on some panties and go with your pussy full of my cum."

He kisses his forehead and leaves. Amy sleeps right there, exhausted, satisfied and thinking about how slut she has become.