“That’s just wrong!” Emily thought while she watched the scene in front of her. “Why does she get a collar around her neck and guys lined up to fuck her slut face while not even a single hard cock is thrust my way?!”

“Hey, Damien. You see that? Give you any ideas?” she asked.

Damien looked at the redhead in glasses getting her face fucked and nodded as one of the men pulled her up on her hands and knees so he could start drilling her from behind.

“Yeah. Actually, it does.”

“Really, because I’m totall-”

“I’ll be back in a few, I think she needs at least one more cock in that mix.”

“…right.”

So not fair!” she thought, but tried to go back to studying anyway.