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Chapter 8
by bsnick
Threesome? 'These Things'? Cameraman? Is something fishy going on?
Rachel thinks so, but the pleasure's short-circuiting her brain
Rachel tried to say something, to ask what they meant, but Carl's tongue was relentless, and she found herself lowering herself more and more to try and keep his teasing tongue in contact.
Carl pulled back each time, darting in and out like a predator nipping at a dangerous prey. Except this prey wanted to be eaten. Rachel never spotted the trap they were setting. Carl had lured her lower and lower until she was squatting just a foot above the floor.
He pulled away once more and then scooted up so his head was against the couch Tyrone had been sitting on. She'd been so absorbed in his oral administrations that she'd never noticed that Tyrone had stood up and moved forward, repositioning her just right so her cunt and Carl's cock would lined up. When he left her cunt once more she waited for him to return. When he didn't she did what she'd done all the other times and humped her sex downward in search of the pleasure.
This time her slit met more than a tongue, encountering a thick spungy object. She froze, prying one hand from Tyrone's buttocks, where they'd been yanking him forward over and over into her mouth. That hand travelled downward, and felt the familiar shape of a penis at full erection nestled against the folds of her well-lubricated lips.
Her other lips issued a querying sound, half-objection, and Billy laughed. "Don't worry, sweet-cheeks, we'll give you more money."
As always he never bothered saying how much more he'd give or what they been going to pay her originally. It seemed to have become habit for her to accept that re-assurance and resume whatever they'd been planning.
Tyrone pushed down, his hands out of the camera's frame. As far as Billy's picture frame could see she was eagerly lowering herself onto Carl's unprotected dick. Her fingers curled around the black thickness, feeling the hot skin going deeper into herself until she could feel his flat pelvis. Only then did she let go, sinking down the last few inches until she was completely full.
A soft sigh seemed to escape her.
Should Billy break his usual pattern and join in the fun?
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