A Horny Game Of Truth or dare (9)
When we got into the room, Crystal didn’t say a word. She walked straight to the bed, grabbed the laptop, and sat in the middle of the mattress. She opened the screen and started typing with one hand while digging into her bag with the other.
“What are you doing?” I asked, still horny.
She turned the screen toward me. “Found us something new to watch.”
I climbed onto the bed beside her. The video loaded fast. Two women were on the screen. One was tied up, legs spread, arms restrained above her head. The other was between her thighs, licking and grinding against her, using a bright purple toy that buzzed loud enough to come through the speakers. The restrained woman was a mess, begging and crying out, completely at the other’s mercy.
My throat went
