The New Boarder

"Oh shit, that was good," she said when he finally stopped. "You going to stuff me full now?"

"Fuck yes," and he did.

Veronica was not only getting screwed, but her mind was working as well as she was trying to decide just how far to go with her plan tonight since she had seen Sammi watching. She looked over at her again, saw the look on her face and could see her hand was under the t-shirt. Maybe she'd save some of it for later.

Sammi watched and listened, hearing Larry grunting and the slapping of their bodies together. She watched Veronica swing her legs up around Larry's waist and lock her ankles there. The angle was a little off and she'd give anything to be able to see a little better. She could barely see his cock going in and out and got just a hint of Veronica's labia rolling in and out with his thrusting. She couldn't believe she was seeing this, that Veronica planned it and was planning . . . Suddenly she realized she was coming, that feeling was tearing through her and her pussy was throbbing and every muscle in her body was locking up. She threw one hand to her mouth to stifle what was trying to come out, her knees giving way as her head went to the carpet. Over it all she could hear her muffled sounds joining with Larry's as he was coming too.

Sammi listened for a few seconds, then, not even trying to stand, she crawled back to her room. Inside, she stood on shaky legs and made her way to the little box. She was sure the dildo and bullet, coupled with what had just happened could bring her around again.

And she couldn't help but wonder what could follow this?