David spends the night

Sarah’s tits forced her to watch in horror as Destiny consummated the new tenants of David and her relationship.

David felt a new level of embarrassment having his beautiful neighbor and aspired love interest watch as his dick made repetitive love into his mouth and spitting on his face. Every so often he would glance over to her with a pleading expression, wishing she could do something and knowing that she couldn’t. No one could. This was his life.

“Ah love. Isn’t it beautiful?” Sarah’s tits asked.

“Honestly no. I don’t want to see this.” She responded.

“Jealous? Don’t worry, someday you’ll find your special one.”

“I’m not jealous.” She glances back at her dick-obstructed view of David’s sad and worried face, “I feel bad for him.”

“Don’t be sad! Look how happy they are.”

—

After the seemingly endless relations between David and Destiny, Sarah’s tits announced “We hope you’re not planning on going home. We want to share this magical night with you two!”

“No!” Sarah scolded them.

“We would LOVE to share this night with you as well,” David’s dick gleefully replied.

“I don’t know about that...” David replied, still reeling from the shame from his display in front of Sarah.

“Great!” Sarah’s tits replied, “make yourself comfortable, we’re just going to go get cleaned up!”

Neither of their body parts even acknowledged their qualms. It was almost as if it was no longer their lives anymore, but the lives of Sarah’s breasts and Destiny only to be endured by their hosts.