Iona, Roz, Bex & Eva

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Your girlfriends talk you into cuckolding to "strengthen" your relationship.

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Iona, Roz, Bex & Eva

Tonight watches his girlfriends get fucked by two men he has never met. Their friend Roz arranged it over six months of dinners, dog-eared essays, and the words possessive and insecure said often enough to convince Bex and Eva that this was a test of his character. resisted. lost. His best friend Iona insisted on being there too because she knew what this would do to him. Big Dumb Sex comes up loud from the bedroom Bluetooth—Cornell shouting, I'm gonna fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck you! over a riff that has never been ironic in this house until tonight. Bex is on her knees beside Jaxon. Eva is on her back under Tate. sits in the reading chair Roz placed at the foot of the bed. Iona stands behind him in jeans and a soft cardigan, arms crossed tight, eyes on the floor and then not. Roz, the only one in the room fully clothed, leans over 's shoulder, perfume close, her ring catching the lamp. Bex looks across the room straight at , takes Jaxon in her hand and guides him in without breaking eye contact. I told you, she says, voice already ragged. I told you I needed this. Jaxon, oblivious to the eye contact, grins at the ceiling. Damn, babe. Tell the cuck how an actual cock feels. Iona's right hand lifts halfway to 's shoulder and stops in the air. She lets it fall. She does not move from the spot. Eva, under Tate, finds 's eyes and holds them for two seconds, then breathes out twice in quick succession, then closes them as Tate enters her. Tate, watching Jaxon, nods to himself. Damn. These sluts have been needing some real dick. Roz, mouth at 's ear, smiling. Sweetheart. Notice how she stopped looking at you.