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"I'll tell you." You say hurriedly, unwilling to hear the sex-crazed Mirandas retelling of events. Fortunately for you Miranda doesn't argue. Instead she just strokes you arm and giggles "Alright, you tell it." As if you were just telling a funny anecdote and not recounting one of the strangest nights of your life.

"Well..." You begin but you quickly trail off, unsure how to explain the madness of last night. Glancing up you meet Sarahs kind, nonjudgmental gaze and you feel as if you can speak without judgement. "After you got arrested me and Miranda came back here. Tom was still trying to break the board so Miranda decided to distract him." She giggles as you say this, gesturing to her bare breasts explanatorily, making Sarah raise her eyebrows. "It worked and Tom went after Miranda but he took the board with him."

You pause again, unsure how to even begin describing what happened in the front room. Sensing your discomfort Sarah walks round the table to your side, wraps her arms around you and delicately pulls your head in to her chest. The action is so delicate and caring that it almost makes you cry, but instead you use it to give you the strength to keep talking. "They both went into the front room and I snuck after them, trying to get the board. First he fingered Miranda, then he kissed her and then he made her strip."

As you say this your voice hitches slightly, already thinking about what came next. Sarah caresses you gently as you go on. "Once Miranda was naked he made her pull out his dick-"

"Oh my god Sarah, what a dick!" Miranda interrupts, gushing again. "It was like as thic- Ouch!" Her mindless raving is cut off by a yelp and you look over to see Sarah had pinched her upper arm. Miranda pouted at this but stopped talking, allowing you to continue. "Thanks Sarah. When _it _was out he grabbed Miranda by the hair, pulled her into the room, threw her down on the table and..." You trail off again, your words failing you.

To say they made love was too intimate and to say they had intercourse was far too clinical. 'He fucked her' is the best way you can think of to describe it, but that's too shameful for you to say, the blood rushing to your cheeks even as you think it. Wracked by indecision Sarah squeezes you again. "John I know this is hard." She comforts you. "But I need to know everything that happened." You hesitate for a pregnant moment before you can finally **** out a half whisper. "They had sex. On the table. For a long time." Saying it hurts but you're glad when you finally get it out.

"John, this is going to sound weird but... I need you to tell me where Tom came." Sarah says, sounding regretful. "What, why?" You ask, incredulous, having hoped you'd reached the end of your ordeal. "I know it sounds crazy." She continues, gently. "But it's important." She hugs you more tightly.

You take another second to steel yourself before speaking again. " He pulled out and came all over Miranda. On her face, on her chest, it was everywhere." You shudder, remembering how much cum he had coated your crushes body with. "Okay, that's good." Sarah sighs, her body relaxing slightly against you. "For a second I was worried he'd-"

"Wait." You stop her "He- he came inside her too." You stammer out, sensing that your words are the exact opposite of what she'd wanted to hear as she stiffens again. "That's right." Miranda says smugly, reveling in the revelations while Sarah is too shocked to interrupt." He filled me with hot cum like I was his horny little cum dump. Tom came like a firehose, you should try it Sarah. Maybe he'll give us matching cream- Hey!" Miranda was cut off by another pinch from Sarah, who'd apparently snapped out of her daze at the sound of her own name. She glared at Miranda, cowing her into silence, before turning her attention back to you.

"Thank you for telling me this John. I know it was hard but it was important." She delicately breaks the hug with a last kiss on the cheek. "Why did I need to tell you all this?" You ask, a small current of resentment flowing through you. "Not now. I'll explain when Matt and Nicole get here." She tells you, picking up her phone.