Chapter 48

Rumor thrusts her hip up, her playmate pulling her lingerie down, but she keeps her legs close together, enough to hide her pussy from everyone. “You get one taste debris, one.” she tells her toy, “And then, you can watch me fuck myself better than you ever would.” legs sliding apart she grins, “Maybe I'll let you compete with my fingers. Wanna go first? Or should I?”

  Rumour spreads her legs wider, and just then, the lights go completely dim in the other room, absolute darkness accompanied with Rumor's moan.

   Bingo.

  I won the bet, self control doesn't beat jealousy. Brielle probably had the entire thing shut down on order of her master.

Leaning over to Caelum, I grin. “What time should I pick up my car keys?”

In response he grunts, “You'll have it by seven.”

  Someone apologizes for the interruption, but calls it a night on the performance. I knew he couldn't watch her fuck another man even if it is her job, I just knew it.