John manages to win

Soon, the fat husband's breathing grew ragged, his hips bucking slightly as John see the man on the verge of losing. His wife hand pumping him harder as John feel the same on his shaft.

The hubby's breath hitched, his face reddening as John felt his own climax approaching. He couldn't let this disgusting man win. Summoning every ounce of self-control, he slowed his strokes, his eyes locked on the prize. The woman noticed his change in rhythm and her grip tightened, her strokes becoming more insistent.

"C'mon, baby," she cooed into John's ear, her hand moving like a piston on both their cocks. "You can do it. You want to lose, don't you?"

John bit his lip, the taste of her pussy still lingering on his tongue. He shook his head, his eyes never leaving his stolen goods. The fat man's grin had disappeared, replaced by a look of **** concentration. The room was silent except for the sounds of their ragged breathing and the slick wet noises of their cocks being jerked off.

Finally, the fat trailer park trash hubby cums, his thick cum spurting out and landing on his wife's chest. She giggled, wiping it off with her hand, her eyes still on John's cock. "Looks like you won," she said, a hint of disappointment in her voice. "But I guess we're both winners tonight."

John felt a wave of relief wash over him as he grab his things. He could leave this shit stain place. Never to return or hear from these people. He can get ready for the party this weekend. But something in the back of his head telling to keep playing this game with the couple. Make a new wager that the hubby or wife should do.

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