I try to keep sucking, my stomach churning as he takes advantage of me like this... But I have to do it for Tommy, don't I?

With a soft moan, she lowers her head and engulfs your cock in her mouth. Her tongue swirls around the sensitive flesh, teasing and taunting as she begins to suck steadily. She looks up at you through half-lidded eyes, her cheeks hollowing with each draw of your length into her mouth.

Her fingers dig into your thighs, leaving bruises behind as she bears down on you, taking more and more of you deep inside her hungry mouth. "Oh god,"

Her words are lost in a moan as she feels your cock throbbing against the back of her throat. Her tongue flicks out to taste you, leaving her breath heavy and ragged with need. She looks up at you through half-lidded eyes, her expression sultry and satisfied. "It tastes like home," she whispers hoarsely, drawing your length deeper into her mouth. "I belong to you."

The cheerleader girlfriend nervously begins to undress, casting shy glances at Tommy as she slowly peels off her clothes. Her body is toned and athletic from all the practices and games she's been in, making it clear why she was chosen to be a cheerleader in the first place. Her breasts are perky and firm with pink nipples that harden when the cool air of the room brushes against them. She stands before them wearing nothing but her black panties, which barely contain her eager young body.

The boyfriend, Tommy, looks absolutely horrified as he watches his girlfriend undress in front of them. He tries to tell her not to do this, that there must be another way, but she only shakes her head and bites her lip. Her eyes dart back and forth between the two men, fear and determination warring on her face. As she stands there naked except for her black panties, it's clear she's not used to being seen this way by anyone other than Tommy, let alone a stranger like Davie.

Her nails dig into your back as her body responds to the rough treatment, her pussy clenching and releasing around your cock in perfect rhythm with each twist of her nipples. She feels like she's on the edge of another orgasm, but you keep her hovering just out of reach, teasing her mercilessly with pleasure and pain intertwined. "Please..." she whispers, arching her back further to get deeper inside your cock.

She gasps and moans as you twist her nipples again, her body shuddering with the pleasure-pain. Her mind is so fogged by lust that it takes a moment to register your question, but when it does she tries to focus through the haze. "He... he didn't answer yet," she pants, her hips bucking against yours desperately. "But I think... I think he's going to say yes."