She tries her best

In a **** attempt to escape the situation, I closed my eyes. It did me no good, as Megan was screaming her lover's praise with passion. I can even hear the sound of his balls smacking against Megan, and the creaking of the springs that might not last the night. As I rubbed my clit, I tried to picture my fiancee, but all I could think of is the eager hunk in front of me and how good his thick, lengthy cock would feel inside of me.

"Fuck... That's it Mark, right there."

Right then I hated Megan more than ever. She could at least tone down the dirty talk. Then again, I had wanted to be here. I had thought I could just watch, but that only reminded me how much I missed having sex. My hand doesn't compare to being in someone else's hands, and not even two of my fingers compare to the girth of Fred's cock.

I tried cooing Noah's name to distract me. I tried picturing him bending me over our bed and fucking me from behind. I tried to escape what was going on around me, but Megan pulled me back in by screaming "Oh my God... I'm cumming..."

Opening my eyes, I watched Megan shudder throughout the kind of orgasm I was **** for. I then watched as Mark pulled out, and discarded his condom. Throwing Megan onto her back, he said "Your turn man."

With a grin, Fred put a condom on. As Mark continued to stroke, Megan said "Cum on my face."

After grunting, Mark spurts his seed onto Megan, coating her face with his cum. God, I've never seen Noah cum like that. She was covered from forehead to chin with his seed.

"Damn. Been a while?" Megan asked, licking her cum-covered lips.

"Yeah..." Mark sighed.

Megan then turned to Fred. "C'mon. Your turn."

Without further ado, Fred pressed that gorgeous cock of his inside of my friend.

"Oh fuck yeah." Megan cooed. "You don't know what you're missing Brooke."

"Fuck you." I growled, to which Mark chuckled.

His laughter rang through my ear as I finger myself faster, **** for an orgasm. Goddamnit Noah, why did you have to leave me like this? Why did you have to make me wait until our wedding? All I wanted was for Noah to plow me like Fred was plowing my friend. To make me moan like Megan was. Again, I tried closing my eyes and moaning Noah.

"Does Noah fuck you like that?" Mark asked.

"He better." Megan replied.

I wanted to slap both of them, but I was too close to my climax to care. I needed this. A hint of what my idiot fiancee won't give me. I craved having my body tense up, before my orgasm hit. When it does, I throw my head back and feel my body quake. Laying back, I indulge in the afterglow for a second, before Megan shouts "Fuck that's good dick."

"Only the best." Fred boasts.

Unable to take it any more, I rush out of the room for my own. When I lay down, I realize how thin the walls are, with Megan's moans managing to echo throughout my own room. This is going to be one long night...