What's next?
The living room
You follow Mike and Jenny into the living room.
"You did a good job picking up my cum rag" he says to Jenny.
"Thank you, daddy."
"You've earned your reward."
"Really?!" Jenny replies, excitement filling her voice.
"Yup. Now you know the drill, tits out, knees down."

Jenny practically rips her top off.
You look at Mike, expecting the same demand, but he simply gives you a smug smile.
"Not this time, Josie." He says.
"I've got something much more fun planned for you."
Your stomach drops, and a cold chill runs down your spine.
Your attention turns back to Jenny, who is already kneeling, tongue out, bouncing with excitement, ready and willing to do whatever he wants.

You could only dream of having a woman that horny, and loyal.
"Good girl" he says, pulling his cock out and rubbing the tip against her tongue.
She moans with joy.
He spits in her mouth and she swallows, her throat moving as the thick, sticky saliva goes down.
He slides his cock between her lips and begins thrusting his hips.

She was like a living fleshlight.
And she was loving it.
She looked like such a desperate slut...
Like her only source of oxygen was the thick, throbbing cock pounding her throat.
Is that what you looked like just the other day?..
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