Ashley could only watch the torture of her forced lover, unable to help the poor girl anymore that she was able to help herself. She was grateful that she wouldn't have to carry her rapists cream for long, but felt sorry that someone else would have to carry it, albeit in a different hole. Ashley wondered briefly what the girl was doing here. Was she kidnapped like Ashley had been, and were they blackmailing her too? Or were the videos they were talking about making going to be her blackmail? Would Ashley be included in them?
Ashley's breathing increased, as did her squirming, as the tongue licked every inch of her wet tunnel. Soon, the girl would taste more of Ashley than Jake. Ashley whimpered and moaned, unable to find any distraction from the tongue. She didn't want this. She didn't want whatever Eric had planned for her to happen. She didn't want to stay here anymore. She wanted to go home. She wanted to see her family again. But most of all, she wanted to cum! Her pussy was getting so hot, so wet again and she could feel her climax coming like a train.
"Oh god," she whimpered, bitting her lip to try and hold out. "I'm gonna cum!" She whined and thrashed about on the table. Given Eric's penchant for control, she was afraid of what would happen if she came before he accepted her declaration of submission. The appendage in her depths flicked, trying to scrape the jizz off her deepest walls and thrashed inside of her, looking for more. It was unfortunately more than the blonde could handle.
"I'm cumming!" She said, her bite drawing blood from her lip. "I'm cumming!" She repeated, this time a shout as her muscles clenched and a fresh spray of her girl juices squirted into the unfortunate girl's face. Ashley feel back, planting and staring at the ceiling as she caught her breath.
She rose briefly, looking between the valley of her breasts to the girl between her legs, meekly apologizing with a "sorry," before she turned back to Eric to see his reaction.