Protest At Dawn's

I shouted "Stop it." They didn't listen, so I shouted again. "Dawn is clearly not enjoying it."

Dawn finally managed to pull away from Ryan's cock. She cried out,, "Oh my god! I'm cumming"

There was no doubt. I had my answer. Dawn seemed to enjoy being roughed up.

This hurt me. Yet, I couldn't tear myself away. I wanted to run. Wanted cry. But remained deadly still. Like a boy lost in the woods.

Petrified. Alone.

Resting her hand on Jake's head, Dawn raked Jake's scalp with her scarlet fingernails while he continued to taste her pussy. "Oh my god, don't stop." She closed her eyes, her legs spread as wide she could, losing her final shoe. I watched as Dawn's stocking clad toes curled, and her cries became screams as she raced towards orgasm.

Ryan didn't want to miss out on the fun,though. He took a fist full of Dawn's black silky hair then pushed her face back onto his cock. "Keep sucking, Dawn. No one told you to stop. You little fuck slut."

Jake finally came up for air, much to Dawn's disappointment as she tried to pull him back down. I guess she probably would have asked him not to, if she didn't have her mouth stretched around a massive cock.

But Dawn appeared caught in moment. She didn't want to lose momentum, didn't want to break from her orgasm. So Dawn started to rub her clit with her ring finger... the same one I wanted to one day wear my gold wedding band.

Jake wiped the mix of saliva and pussy juice from his face with the back of his hand. He glared at me. "See that, Boy... your girl is cumming for me." He then looked back at Dawn and snatched her hand away from her pussy. "But she won't cum until we tell her too, the little cum slut."

Jake pulled out his smartphone from his jeans. He then began to record Ryan getting his cock sucked by a hardworking Dawn. "She good?"

"Yeah. She'd make a good whore."

"Make? She is a whore..." Jake smirked as he moved closer with the camera-phone. "Look into the camera, bitch. " Dawn continued to suck Ryan while staring into the lens the best she could. "Are you a good little cocksucker?"

Dawn spluttered, "Yes."

"You know your place." Jake watched her nod like an obedient little girl. "Good." He then focused the camera on Ryan. "How close are you?"

"Real close."

"Right. You better fuck her then. Don't want to waste, none."

I dreaded what was coming next as I watched Jake toss the smartphone on the opposite couch, before unfastening his belt.

Free from her cock sucking duties, Dawn could finally breath. She coughed and spluttered as buckets of saliva ran in streams from her mouth and hung from her chin.

My love looked a filthy mess.

I pondered, Should I..?

1) Try to get to the phone and delete Dawn's recording and pictures.

2) Be quiet and sit still. Dawn seems to be enjoying herself, anyway. Little point getting battered because of her.