Tegan and Jake

"They've been gone a long time," Jake sneered, looking over at Tegan. By the end of the night, he'd have her addicted to his cock like Emma.

"Shut up. I trust my husband and I trust Emma." Tegan replied, crossing her arms.

"Are you sure of that? You know, I have access to all of the cameras here. Want to check in on hubby?" He didn't even give her the chance to respond as he pulled out his phone and showed her the screen of you in the bathroom. She wasn't too focused on how or why he had this. Tegan was far more focused on what was going on in the video.

"I wanted all of you, Emma. I wanted to taste your pussy... I wanted to fuck it. I wanted you to suck on my cock or take it in your ass... I wanted to do everything with you and then some." She heard you moan out and then saw your best friend bring you to your climax. Tegan covered her mouth with a stifled gasp as tears filled her eyes.

"I'm leaving." She said, standing up, a bit dizzy. He'd made sure to keep her stocked on plenty of **** while his pet was busy.

"Tegan, you're in no state. How about I bring you home?" He said, standing up and offering his hand.

"You're just going to fuck me," she sniffed, her tears falling.

"I am." Jake simply said.

"Fuck it. I'm yours for tonight, Trask. Do whatever you want to me. But record it so I can show that cheating bastard." She huffed, taking his hand.