She’s Fucked – He’s Cucked – They’re Done!

Her left hand found its way to the girls vagina and he smiled again. She was an obedient little cunt. The rules of the game were simple, if the two girls from upstairs wanted to shorten their weekend sentence in his backwoods cabin, they were going to have to fuck his two downstairs captives. He had explained to them that they had to get each of the unwilling girls to orgasm or the deal was off. He also explained that the girls were going to be doing their best to resist the unwanted attention, since if either of the downstairs captives had an orgasm, they would be spending the rest of the week with him. He had described the event as a game of 'cat house survivor', detailing the rules to all four girls, and each knew that the stakes were high.
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Molly & Wendy as friends was an odd combo, really. All through growing up, Molly had been a party girl. Wendy would go to parties with Molly, but usually to be the designated driver. Molly always profusely thanked her best friend for getting her home safely. Though she knew Molly liked to party, Wendy was a bit naive when it came to trusting people too easily. So, when Molly offered to plan the bachelorette party herself… “Don’t surprise me too much!” Wendy giggled, enjoying the excitement on her friend’s face.