Chapter 293 The Tourist Trap(Erotica):>Ep17

• "Are you alright?" he asked in hushed tones, a mixture of concern and awe in his dark eyes. She nodded reassuringly, but felt a cloying shame burning in her belly. She winced in pain as she sat on the couch, the pressure on her bum renewing the painful sting. Quinn sat in the furthest possible spot from Ellen, the two of them sat on either end of the L-shaped sofa.
• Standing in front of the couch looking unsure of himself, Will could feel the temperature plummeting but didn't know what to do. The vacant stares of both Quinn and Ellen offered him little, Meena's back to him from across the room. The novelty of their nudity still hadn't passed, but now that he was in the spotlight, his nakedness felt more acute. Ellen's eyes toured his body, she was so horny she could barely function, her fingers rubbing idly at her clit in small motions, desperate for attention. For contact. Her jaw clenched as the collar gripped suddenly around her throat. It was only for a second, but the swift admonishment was effective, reminding her of the rule against masturbation. She fought to keep herself from choking, taming her breath slowly. Knowing it could choke her like that only fortified her arousal, centering her gaze on Will's thick cock, so rigid by now that it swayed only slightly as he moved.
• Feeling herself beginning to shiver, she met his eyes, Will returning a blank stare and a shrug, awaiting someone to offer him their feet. Starved of stimulation, and seeing Meena sulking while Quinn recovered from her post-orgasm stupor, she reasoned that a good hard fucking from Will was her best and only option at relief. Bringing her tongue to her lips, she lay back on the sofa and raised her legs up, her moist slit parting as her red-painted toes hovered before him. Like a cape to a bull, his eyes went live with interest, approaching hesitantly as she lifted her legs higher to beckon him nearer.