Dinner and a show

You're transfixed by the scene before you.

"Mhmm *Gluck* hmm *glug*" she gags and sputters.

Mike's pace is relentless, and he shows no signs of slowing down.

His balls smack her chin repeatedly.

The sound of the wet slapping fills the air, intermixed with her gagging and ****.

You look up and notice Mike is staring directly at you, grinning like a maniac.

"Not getting jealous are we?" He asks, continuing his relentless pace.

"N-no, of course not." You reply, trying your best not to stare at the massive cock being sucked.

You're not to sure if you're convincing anyone, especially yourself.

"Don't worry, Josie, there's a special job for you too."

"I have a feeling you're going to enjoy it."

You can't help but roll your eyes.

"Oh, don't worry, it's nothing too hard." He continues.

"I'm sure it's no problem for a sissy bitch like you."

He laughs as your cheeks burn bright red.

"Now Josie, I'm a reasonable guy. So, I'll let you pick how you're going to serve me."

"Do you wanna be a cum dumpster or a cum rag?"

"Your choice."