South Beach

962 Days

Ten days in, ten days of listening to Shamar fuck Amanda's brains out, you all three were out for a short outing to South Beach. Shamar and Amanda were both wearing swimsuits that incorporated the Jamaican flag. Shamar and Amanda settled together, snuggling in. Your blanket was a few feet away.

You listened to them, talking low, kissing. You looked over, seeing her big ass in that Jamaican bikini. You wondered how it would be if he won her completely. The big Jamaican and his blonde prize. You thought back to Kase's ass ... Jackson's cock ... and all that hypno, warping you, brainwashing you. You needed ... something.