He decides to show restraint

So far that night/very early morning, he’d already fucked 3 different women in quick succession: Tessa, Sheila and Millie had all fallen prey to the Barrower and his cock, as they pledged their willingness to become his cock-hungry sluts before getting thoroughly pounded on camera.

There was a small possibility that if he went for some other slut now, he wouldn’t have anything left in the tank for Kelli. It was ironic that the success Barry has had in claiming women this night was limiting his potential success right now. Even for the Barrower, 4 women in one night was pretty challenging.

Right now, the name of the game, the win condition, the key to success, was “Fuck Kelli Satra, pound her into submission, and get the Satra hat trick”. Barry decided to prioritize this, and decided to hold back, spending his time waiting and conserving his energy.

Besides, the time and energy could also be spent thinking of how to plow this last Satra girl. How should he approach her... with kindness? Swagger? Menace? A tuba? Barry contemplated the possibilities, and thought of what he could do to get Kelli to open up and spread her legs.