Close up of Sitting on Face
"Would you fuck me now, if I ask you?" she said sweetly.
"Of course."
"Stephanie, what are you up to?" the blonde asked
suspiciously.
"It's only natural," Phil said, giving her a
meaningful look. "Nobody likes being rejected."
"Yeah," the blonde said.
"So will you fuck me?"
"Sure," Phil said, restraining a shout of
glee.
"Can we make it a three way, mom?" she asked,
looking at the blonde.
"I am not your mom, Stephanie. I am not old
enough to be your mom and have no intention of playing the
part."
"Very well, Elizabeth, will you make it a three-
way."
"Oh, I guess," she said, looking at Phil.
"You're bi?" Phil asked in excitement.
"Extremely," she grinned, rolling her eyes.
"I've always wanted... Oh my God," he gasped,
looking from one to the other. He had two reasons for his
exclamation. One at the thought of making love to one woman,
while she made love to another. And one for the thought of what
would have been on that camera, if he had not caught her. What
was her motive, blackmail, death by husband? He couldn't wait to
see the little bitch's face, when she found the camera was
empty.