Chapter 362 Queue To Fuck & Cum:>Ep3

• Becoming the centre of attention unexpectedly, Vernon gave a small nod - he certainly couldn't go again any time soon, and yet his cock was as hard as ever. Almost painfully so, a chemical cocktail keeping him stiff and ready.
• With a sigh, Zoe began about the room. Never one to shy away from hard work. She started by examining the remnants of Nina's device left on the floor, slick with juices and pungent with sex. Next she scanned the walls up close, pressing tiles that seemed to stand out and peering into where she thought cameras might be. How had they gotten in here? Finding no cracks, doors or buttons, her hope of an alternative faded and what had started as an exercise in carefully feeling between the tiles had descended into her lithe body pressed to the walls, her fingers splayed out on the surface as she was overcome with the urge to moan. Finally cumming would be oh-so sweet, but she knew she couldn't bring herself to justify pleasuring another man, but worryingly it would only get harder to resist as the others partook and freed themselves.
• "Were you expecting a secret passageway?" Nina jabbed, and Zoe fought to keep herself from reacting, reminding herself that Nina was often and annoyingly correct.