Alyssa herself was in the middle and stared at the wall, with her arms around Tiffany and Mark's flaccid penis pressed against her ass. It was always too easy, she thought. The good girl routine always worked. She knew they thought they were playing her with their stories and their games, but in reality she was all too eager for things to get to this point.
If this was what she could get them to do after only one night, she wondered what she could get them to do at work tomorrow?
No doubt, their game would have to continue.
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