Chapter 132

We passed by the open door of one bedroom, where Brittany and Gloria were servicing Johnny Burris. In the former dungeon across the hall, Shelly and the riveting Ashley, Scottie’s wife, were on their knees in front of Bryce and Jordan, the safety. Behind Nicole’s bedroom door, I heard her familiar cries and groans of pleasure. By the sound of her dirty talk, it seemed that she was being tag-teamed by Jonesy and Ice, the two rookies.

And that left the back bedroom. The door was slightly ajar. Katie let me take the lead. I pushed it open just a little more and very quietly. I recognized Jess immediately. Her head, buried in the bed, was the tip of a triangle that sloped upward, her ass jutting out proudly. Behind her stood Jamie, the backup quarterback, and he was fucking her with purpose. Jess was playing up her dirty talk, stroking his ego but also unable to control her joy at getting smashed by a huge cock.

"Fucking tear up my cunt!" Jess begged. "I love