Isabella continues to mess with Sophia

"This is just too much!" Isabella says gleefully. "I could play with John all day."

"Try all week," Emma says laughing.

"I think I'll just go home now," Sophia says still annoyed at Isabella as she starts to get up. "It's amazing and everything, but I have to do laundry."

"Honey, we're just getting started!" Isabella says. "John, don't let Sophia leave." You quickly push Sophia back down onto the couch.

Sophia turns to Emma for help, but Emma is more interested in seeing where Isabella will take this and tells Sophia that she's on her own.

"Take Sophia's clothes off, John," Isabella commands you. Isabella and Sophia have always sorta competed for Emma's affection - this may be Isabella's way of getting her **** for never being Emma's BFF - but that's none of your concern.

You pull Sophia up and despite her strong physical protests you roughly strip her. She fights you every step of the way causing your skin to rub against hers - your hard cock roughly pokes into her but eventually she's as naked as you are and you are holding her arms tightly with your own as she's still trying to escape.

Sophia's body is exposed to Isabella and Emma as you hold her in place. She continues to shout expletives to Isabella and pleads to Emma for help. They are both more interested in looking at her body - like seeing the neat way she trims her pussy hair or how her boobs rest on her chest - than they are seeing their words.

"How far are you gonna take this," Emma asks Isabella.

"Is there a limit?" Isabella asks your girlfriend, who just shrugs in response.