No/Yes

"We're going to make her a star, aren't we?" John said, turning to Camila with a wicked grin. She smiled back, her eyes glinting with excitement.

"Yes, John, we are," she replied, her voice filled with confidence. She stepped closer to Lydia, who was still sobbing uncontrollably, and held up her phone. "This is the perfect opportunity to start her Onlyfans career."

John's grip on Lydia's hips tightened as he began to thrust harder into her, causing her to scream out in pain.

Lydia's screams filled the room as John continued to thrust into her, his grip on her hips unrelenting. Her body went limp, her head lolling to the side as she passed out from the pain. But John didn't stop. He kept going, his cock buried deep inside her lifeless body.

"John, what are you doing?" Camila asked, her voice filled with shock.

"What does it look like I'm doing?" John replied, not bothering to look at her. "I'm fucking her."

John's thrusts became more frenzied as he continued to violate Lydia's **** body. Camila, seemingly unfazed by Lydia's condition, moved closer to John and whispered in his ear, "Isn't this so hot, John? I can't believe you're actually fucking her in the ass. Can I please rub my naughty cunt"

John grunted in response, his eyes never leaving Lydia's lifeless form. Camila, emboldened by John's lack of objection, reached down and started to rub her wet cunt. "Fuck, John, I'm so turned on right now.

"What do you think, should I take my load in her cunt?" John asked, his voice low and menacing. Camila moaned in response, her fingers moving faster as she rubbed her clit. "Yes, John, please do. I want to see you fill her up."

John's thrusts became more urgent, his body slapping against Lydia's as he neared his climax. "You like that, you dirty little whore?" he grunted, his grip on her hips tightening. "You like it when I fuck your tight little ass?"

Lydia remained unresponsive, her body still limp.

John pulled out of Lydia's ass, his cock still hard and glistening with her blood and his precum. He flipped her onto her back, her lifeless body flopping onto the bed like a rag doll. Camila's eyes were glued to the scene, her fingers still rubbing her wet cunt as she whispered, "Yes, John, yes, fuck her missionary."