Jack's Turn

You're so distracted trying to appease Emily that you nearly forget about Jack. That all changes when you feel his powerful hands grab your ass cheeks, a smacking sound emanating from the contact. He spreads your cheeks.

You barely have time to process it. You can feel the cockhead sliding up against your asshole that was trying to close back up. By the time you blinked your ass is filled with cock.

You can feel the difference between the flesh and the plastic. Jack's cock is warm, and it felt more solid and pliable at the same time, and so much bigger. Like Emily before him, he wastes no time getting to work.

"Uh.. urghh..."

You can only moan and grunt around Emily's strap on as Jack fucks you as if it's the first and last time he ever will. Fuck, you hope not.

You try to keep the eye contact with Emilybut the double penetration is too much and your eyes start to roll back.

SMACK!

Your face stings where Emily's hand connected with it, forcing you to look at her again. Her facial expressions still show her rage, but her eyes glint with the formation of new ways to humiliate you.