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Chapter 8 by Stagger

Did you?

No

You couldn't quite blurt it out... somehow confronting Morgan about it would make her betrayal all the more real. You felt like a coward as you swallowed back an angry retort, your face reddening with humiliation as you muttered "sorry."

"If you're sorry, go away!" Morgan was merciless even after your apology, glaring at you as if daring you to talk back.

You backed up slowly, climbing back to the top of the stairs as Bill grabbed Morgan's hips, giving it to her with long, hard thrusts while she cried out in pleasure.

The sounds of their fucking had gotten louder; even after reaching ground floor again, you could still hear them in the basement, the pool table creaking beneath them, Morgan moaning, Bill grunting, and the slap of their hips against each other.

Before long, Janelle emered from the bathroom, and by her expression, the noises from downstairs were clearly audible to her as well.

You fumbled about awkwardly with Janelle, your small cock pulsing with excitement stemming more from what Morgan and Bill were doing than the unattractive girl in front of you.

"GOD! YESSS!" Morgan's loud screams of pleasure washed over you as you finally undressed along with Janelle. You needed to fuck something - anything - to distract yourself from the sounds of your girlfriend loudly cheating on you.

You'd completely forgotten about wearing a condom until Janelle handed one over to you...you rush to put it on, realizing with shame that it feels loose and over-sized.

Once you had Janelle naked on the couch, you quickly brought your small cock to her wide, loose pussy after a bare minimum of foreplay.

You finally thrust yourself inside, but even having sex with Janelle did nothing to help you block out Morgan's voice. "YESS! YESS! FUCK ME BILL!! FUCK ME!"

Even though your cock was inside Janelle, your thoughts were firmly captured by Morgan as you began thrusting your hips. The sheer passion in Morgan's voice made it feel like you were merely masturbating with Janelle's help by comparison.

It was all too much for you... despite fucking a fat, unattractive girl, you lasted less than two minutes inside of her. You came harder than you had in a long time, while Morgan's voice rang in your ears from the basement. "YESS! BILLL! OH GOD!!"

Janelle gave you a slightly wry smile as she felt you quiver with an orgasm; it must have been pretty obvious why your 'endurance' was so lacking...

After cumming, you pulled your small cock out of Janelle quickly, making sure not to let the condom leak. The condom...you were reminded that you never did get to check if Bill was wearing one.

How long do Morgan and Bill keep going?

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