RE: Perverted Sugar Daddy System

Keeping track of the party happening above, unlike the women I fucked till they passed out, I knew things were kept active until around 2 a.m.

There had been a small search for Dina and Amber, waiters even being dispatched to look for them, but with my presence, none of them could leave.

Amber, because she had lost all sense of reasoning and only knew my dick. And as for Dina, she just couldn't be bothered.

While I lay at the center of the bed, naked and waiting for sleep to take me—faint scents of the soap I had used earlier reaching my nose—I debated my next steps moving forward, most importantly the matter of education.

While those studying engineering got two extra years, computer science students got just one. And though a few people were beginning to realize the powers behind this change and were starting to thank their stars...

For me, I was one of those very rare few who were getting just one extra year, had a strong idea why this change was being implemented and what its benefits were, and yet was still very much unhappy with it.

"I might have to drop out," I whispered to myself.

Other than a title, there was no serious advantage for me in getting a degree.

I wanted to complete school and get my degree mostly because of nostalgia, and also because it felt right.

Thinking of school and then thinking of the building being erected—one where I had told Denise would house the several programmers I planned to hire—I subconsciously began mind-breathing.

At some point, I reached to my right and left, putting one hand on a soft rear and the other on fleshy boobs and gave a squeeze.

When sleep came, I didn't know. But when I needed to wake up, I knew.

"Where are you going?"

When she woke up, it had been with a gasp. At first, she was confused about her location, but then it all quickly came back and her eyes narrowed in my direction.

Confirming that I and Dina were still in Wonderland, Amber slowly sat up, her body moving as delicately as possible.

When I fell asleep, my palm had been resting on her right butt cheek, slightly grabbing her onion, and as gently as she could, the woman freed herself.

After escaping my clutches, her head turned left and right as she tracked down her clothes. The sight of her underwear gave her a smile—until she saw her dress.

"Fuck you."

I guess within everyone there's a raw side, because considering how classy and haughty Amber behaved, one wouldn't think she could flip the middle finger several times and even let out a scream.

Improvising, she grabbed Dina's silver clothes and put them on. I thought she would call along her fellow accomplice, but on her own, she rapidly headed for the door.

With a tight expression and her shoes in hand, she would have gotten away—if she hadn't turned the handle and discovered the door was locked.

Of course, she immediately turned back to look for the key, but what her eyes landed on was me sitting up and pushing a finger in and out of Dina's cunt while looking straight at her.

That's when I popped the question.

"Where are you going?" and began my morning.

"Sorry, I was trying my best not to wake you."

Anghhh!

As her words came, I added a second finger. Curling them, I jammed them into Dina, igniting a sudden strong stimulation. As she moaned, she opened her eyes.

Realizing the presence of fingers in her most private part, Dina quickly sat up—but then saw it was me and turned to Amber, who stood at the door.

"What's going on?"

"I'm fingering you, and Amber is trying to run away."

"I'm not running away. Don't speak about me like I'm under capture. Marcus, where are the keys? I want to leave."

As she said the last sentence, Amber marched forward confidently, not hesitating to stretch out her hand.

"Leave? With my dress?" Dina pointed out.

"Mine got destroyed. I go to my room, get a change, and then come return it."

"Okay…"

I thought that was all Dina would say and was about to bring the cat out of the bag when she continued:

"But you first have to eat me out."

"No." Amber's reply was firm and immediate, the effect she had been under the previous night already faded.

"Then no dress."

"Fine."

I figured Amber planned to go to the bathroom and grab a robe, so I hit the hammer on the head.

"First, what about the camera?"

"What camera?" Amber turned to me, confused.

"The one used to record me and Dina. Why did you do that?"

"You're still on about this?" Dina groaned, spreading her legs further.

"Yes, and this morning I'm very sure about it."

"Can someone tell me exactly what is going on here?" Amber played her role perfectly.

"Well, yesterday, just before you came in, he was on about there being a camera in the room... I thought the night with us would cure him, but he instead became worse.

Oh, and by the way, Amber, I didn't know you took it up the ass.

It's quite the reveal considering how high and mighty you act."

Amber's face twisted, and she seemed to badly want to say something but then turned to me.

"I know nothing about a camera. Give me the key."

"Bitch, didn't you hear me say to take off my clothes?"

"And I already said I would. So sit there and keep being fingered like the whore you are."

"Did you just call me a whore?"

I thought I'd leave Dina frustrated when I got off the bed, but she, without hesitation, took my hand out of her snatch and got off the bed, unashamed of her nakedness, walking towards Amber.

I had goals to fulfill, and none of them involved watching two women fight, so as they threw insults at each other to the side, I got off the bed and moved to the wall opposite me.

The pitch between the two women grew higher, but before any action could be taken, I threw a punch.

Bam!!

Putting strength behind my right fist, I threw it at the wall, causing a crack in the wood it was made of.

"The both of you, sit on the bed and watch."