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Chapter 7 by C_Que C_Que

How does Dustin answer?

fearful

"That ... that wasn't the plan" I stammered in disbelief.

"I thought so" Brandon grinned at me.

"WHY ARE YOU SITTING IN THE LIVING ROOM WITH NO PANTS!!!" yelled Jennifer at me.

I immediately put my clothes back on while Jennifer stomped into the kitchen.

"Oh, she's a bitch" Brandon laughed, snapping his finger loudly. I could hear a groan coming from the kitchen, I got up and walked over to see if everything else was okay. As I did so Brandon snapped his finger another time, another loud moan and then I heard a glass fall to the floor but not shatter.

"Are you all right?", I asked her

"Um ... yeah sure ... and now get out, you pervert!" she answered annoyed.

Just then Brandon came into the kitchen. Jennifer didn't respond to him at all, even though he was right in her field of vision.

"He's not a pervert, surely he can stay here and you'll never lie to him again," he said, a moment later Jennifer looked at me and said.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to snap at you. I ... I just had two orgasms out of nowhere".

She looked at me surprised as I didn't seem surprised at all.

"Do you know anything about that?" she asked me in a threatening voice.

I shook my head, I knew that tone of voice and it was not good to argue with her. I saw Brandon roll his eyes.

"This is taking forever. Hey Dustin, snap until I tell you to stop" Brandon said. Jennifer looked around in surprise, I started snapping.

"Did you ... why are you snapping now?" she asked me.

"I ... I can't help it," I replied and kept snapping. I felt like nothing was going to happen during, but then she ran into the living room and my body followed her of its own accord. Brandon came along too, grinning widely.

"You can stop," he said to me as I walked past him. Jennifer was lying on the couch and had taken off her pants and panties, both lying next to the couch. I could still see some of the semen Brandon had just pumped into her. Her finger kept sliding into her cunt and she moaned as she satisfied herself. Her feet tensed and she held her breath before grunting in frustration.

"What's going on here?" she moaned, "Why ... I'm not cumming?"

What's next?

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