Okay, okay!

"Okay, okay!" You croak out. Monicas arm loosens a bit more before you feel her grin. Suddenly she licks your ear sensually, then purrs:

"Good boy! Now this'll hurt a bit, but as I've found out is a nessesary reminder for most cucks."

Her other arm goes behind your head and you feel her arms flex, before you can do anything meaningful the pressure escalates to a whole new level!

You let out a low gargle as Monicas arms clamp so hard around your neck that you can feel your vertribles shift a bit, she leans back, pulling you off your feet by your neck, her bulge throbbing against your ass, you can't breath, you can't breathe, you can't......

Darkness

With a muffled gasp you awaken, finding yourself on the couch.

Did rhia really happen? Did this strange woman... futa? Just threaten to fuck you, then choked you out?

You hear giggling from the kitchen, then a meaty slap and a moan from Amy.

Your neck hurts, and you have a hard one, no idea why. You start to calm down and start to listen to the conversation in the kitchen.

Monicas distinct latina dialect is murmuring sensually to Amy:

"Oh, I'll show you how to behave. Just you wait!"

The answer sounds very cheeky until it's interrupted by a moan.

"Oh yeah? What do you want me to do? And how will you make me, aaah!"

"Puta, you'll bring the drinks into the living room while crawling on your knees."

"Mmmh, and, ah, if I don't? Aah! Why did you stop?!"

You hear a smacking again

"Bad girls don't get to cum. Now get to it, yeah, thats more like it!"

You watch in disbelief when Amy slowly shuffles into the living room on her knees, her face is beet red as she holds a tablet with glasses and bottles in her hands.

Your cock is so hard when you spot the slickness of Amys inner thighs, then Monica slowly walks in as well, her hips swaying, making her thighs muscles ripple.

Monica is staring straight at you while slowly lifting her right arm. You notice that her hand and fingers are slick as well when she rolls out a pretty impressive red tongue between her full lips and starts to sensually lick off her long fingers.

"Well John, I really appreciate your openness with your particular kink. Most men are way too insecure to admit that they're into cuckolding."

Monicas voice is again doing things to your groin, it's so raspy and still dominant, even when she purrs like this.

Amy arrives at the low table between the couches and sets the tablet down. She attemptes to stand up but Monica is already behind her, putting a firm hand on Amys head while giving a firm

"No. You'll be a good puta and kneel. Come here, stay on your knees, you may put your head on my thigh."

With that Monica grabs into Amys hair and with a light but insistent tug makes her crawl after her to the opposing couch where Monica sits down and pulls Amys head onto her lap so that Amy is looking straight at Monicas bulge and the strip of chisseled stomach between croped shirt and pants.

You notice that the slickness between Amys legs seems to have increased and she seems to be panting a bit too!

Monicas grin widens to a smirk and she stares at your pants tent, she looks down at Amy, then she pulls her back a bit, so she can maneuver her legs. Monica puts Amys head on her own left thigh, the leg which her cock is snaked down, and puts her right foot on her left knee in a comfortable position which conveniently boxes Amys head in between her big thighs.

Amys hands slowly move up and start to feel up Monicas thighs and her breathing hitches again.

"Aww, poor Johny, come on, I'll throw you a bone too, here, you may watch and sniff this."

With this Monica pulls off her shirt and the skimpy bra underneath, revealing a pair of pretty big, high sitting boobs and her chisseled abdomen and shoulders! She throws her clothes at you and they land on your face.

"Now, any more questions, you two, before we get down and dirty?"

Amy actually reacts to Monicas question.

"Yeah, how come you're always hard? Isn't that super annoying?"