"He was the owner of one of those big soccer teams in England," said Mike.

"A fucking billionaire, almost beaten to death," Jake.

Mike and Jake were locals in Scarsdale, New York which is considered the most affluent neighborhood on the east coast of the United States. The locals were talking about an assault on "Mr.Chang" who was a billionaire who was attacked one night and beaten to the point of being in a coma. Almost a month had passed and investigations had started into possible suspects. Police were trying to find video footage but the attack happened in a place that was hard to view.

Henry James Theodore Chang came to the US from China at the age of ten and went on to live a successful life. After a successful career in Private Equity, he became a billionaire. He started a family at thirty and was a father of two. Now at the age of sixty, he owned sports teams and various companies.

"Who would do this in this area, Mike?" asked Jake.

"I think it must have been some business enemy," replied Mike.

The community of Scarsdale was rocked and it was international news. An entire soccer club in England which had previously won a trophy was in crisis over the situation. So significant was the murder that extra police officers had been sent and the town had effectively become a police town. Some joked saying that the police outnumbered the residents.

"Mom and Dad, meet Sahir," said Anne, smiling.

"Sahir, nice to meet you," said Frank.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Ashford," said Sahir.

Sahir was Anne's boyfriend and at the age of thirty-five, likely future husband. Anne was twenty-eight and getting to a point in her life where she needed to settle down. Sahir and Anne met at a rooftop party in Manhattan a few months before and a powerful romance happened. In some ways, it was almost natural in the year 2027 for the pair to be together.

Anne had blonde hair, freckles, blue eyes, smooth skin that was shiny in the sun, and the body of a model. Despite her square jaw, her face had soft features with a small sharp nose and dreamy eyes. Her skin turned pink in the sun as her freckles showed. Standing at five-foot-ten, she used to be a model before quitting and becoming a Marketing Director for a big fashion company.

Sahir had black hair, brown eyes, light-brown skin, a chiseled jaw, and dark stubble. A child of immigrants from India, he was born in Texas and moved to New York after college. His body was muscular and he stood at six feet tall. His skin, while light brown, almost turned to a golden color in the sun.

"So how did you two meet?" asked Frank.

"At a rooftop event," replied Sahir.

"Oh and which rooftop?" asked Frank.

"Bordeaux," replied Sahir.

"I never heard of that," replied Frank.

"It opened actually like a year ago, the owner is French," said Sahir.

"Yes Dad, it is a new line of rooftops in the city," said Anne.

"The changes, to the city, are insane," replied Frank.

"Yeah, I mean the crime is down," replied Anne.

"Not here though," said Frank, shocked by the murder.

"Oh yeah, the Billionaire beatdown," said Sahir, as the table looked in shock.

"Sahir, no!" said Anne, looking in shock.

"Billionaire beatdown huh," said Frank, looking suspiciously at Sahir.

"No Dad, he did not mean it like that," said Anne.

"I don't know what I did," said a confused Sahir.

"It's just, insensitive, that's all," said Frank.

The dinner was now awkward and silence ensued. Sahir had surely made a poor impression on his potential future wife's parents. Anne ate as fast as she could as her parents looked down in disappointment. Sahir realized that this was all off to a rocky start. Minutes later, the couple decided to leave.

"Hey, just don't do any beatdowns tonight, alright Sahir?" said Frank, as Sahir took a deep breath and nodded.

"Dad, it was a mistake," said Anne.

"Sure," replied Frank.

Anne and Sahir got in the car and an awkward silence ensued. The pair were staying at their parent's mansion. To make matters more difficult, Anne's nosy mom would constantly snoop which made intimacy impossible. In fact, Frank insisted that the couple sleep in different rooms.

"Billionaire beatdown," said Anne, angrily driving her BMW.

"Anne, it was a mistake," replied Sahir.

"A billionaire fucking beatdown, you say this in front of my parents in a town where a billionaire got beaten to the point of being in a coma," said Anne, in a stern voice with her eyes intently on the road.

"I mean, he got beatdown and he is a billionaire," said Sahir, as Anne smirked and shook her head. As soon as they arrived in the driveway, she parked the car in the garage.

"I have to say, not fucking you is messing with my mind," said Sahir.

"Oh yeah, the Cock Of Bowery does not like sitting out," said Anne. The "Cock Of Bowery" was Sahir's nickname as before meeting Anne, he had slept with hundreds of different women.

"It's getting pent up, Slut From Scarsdale," replied Sahir, as Anne smiled.

"Sush," said Anne, taking off the seatbelt as she put her hands on Sahir's cock.

Sahir gently took off his pants and underwear as his large, brown, erect, and thick cock shot up in the air. Anne put her hands on it to feel how hard it was. Her cold hands contrasted with the warmth of the hard cock, providing some insulation. She gently stroked it while looking Sahir in the eyes.

"That thing never stops being delicious," said Anne, shoving it in her mouth.

Slowly, she started to blow on the cock. After a tough day, it was just what she needed. After what started as slow, she picked up the pace and started blowing like a pornstar. Her head moved up and down at a faster pace.

The cock in her mouth was so therapeutic that she would close her eyes when it was all in there and attempt to breathe. She aggressively shook her head and massaged his testicles. Despite this effort, it took a few minutes before he came and she swallowed.

"Whew, oh boy, hell yeah," said Anne, taking a deep breath as she cleaned up some of the cum around her mouth with her tongue. The blonde sucked her boyfriend dry for a minute before the pair got out of the car.

"You two were in that garage for a while," said Frank.

"Oh yeah, I had to talk to him about his language," replied Anne.

"Sure thing," replied Frank.

As the night passed, the pair went to sleep and the next day, there was a party Anne was going to. A former college friend of hers, Sarah, was visiting for a month in the summer. Anne and Sarah were friends back in college. The pair became friends freshman year and never looked back.

Anne brought Sahir along with her to the party which would have around twenty friends in it. The party was in a mansion situated in the woods with a nice pool. Most of the friends were women except for those with a boyfriend. Anne arrived and Sarah greeted her.

"Sister!" shouted Sarah, smiling.

Sarah had brunette hair, pale skin, green eyes, and a pointy sharp nose. Her brunette hair was slightly wavy and she looked like a French model. Her body was just as soft and skinny as Anne's even though her breasts were somewhat larger. Sarah was curvier than Anne but still maintained a model body.

"So this is Sahir," said Anne, introducing her boyfriend to Sarah.

"Oh Sahir," said Sarah, taking a deep breath for a couple of seconds before smiling and introducing herself.

Sarah looked at Sahir suspiciously. Her skin crawled and she got goosebumps as she saw her best friend's boyfriend. For some reason, she had a strange feeling about the man. Within seconds, she was able to fake her smile and be social with her old friend.

"Anne, let's meet at the pool," said Sarah, smiling.

Anne and Sarah met at the pool to catch up. Sarah wore a black two-piece to contrast with her pale skin. Anne wore a white two-piece to contrast with her tanned skin. The two friends caught up on the day.

"He what?" asked Sarah, shocked.

"Yeah, dad was mad," replied Anne.

"Wow, what an out-of-touch lunatic, where do you find these wackos Anne?" asked Sarah.

"Sarah, he is a great guy, just fumbles his words," replied Anne.

"That's what you said about Brent and he was a psycho," said Sarah, laughing.

"Oh no, Sahir is not abusive," said Anne.

"They never are at the start," replied Sarah.

"Speaking of, where is he?" asked Anne.

"I mean I told both of you the place where you can change," replied Sarah.

"Yeah but what is taking him so long?" asked a frustrated Anne.

"You relax, I will check to see if he doesn't steal anything," replied Sarah, as Anne rolled her eyes.

The pale Sarah made her way to the mansion and the area she had told the couple they could change. A few friends were found on the way, some already drunk. Sarah's slim waist but soft figure showed as she moved through the crowd. Eventually, she found her way inside.

Sarah did not say a word at all because she wanted to see if she could catch Sahir in the act. For some reason, she felt like the swarthy man was not right for her friend. In what was a large room, she finally found the muscular man. What she saw made her pause and almost hide.

"What the fuck," said Sarah, opening her eyes wide while grabbing at her crotch.

She could not believe the muscle tone of the darker-skinned man wearing nothing but underwear. Sarah hid behind the couch to watch Sahir trying to look for something. At every moment, she would peek and finger herself. Her heart rate skyrocketed as she had to contain her aroused breaths.

All she could think about was hugging the darker man and having his tanned skin grind against her pale body. She was a victim of the moment and found her lower body involuntarily vibrating. Once again, she peeked to find the hot-blooded swarthy man frustrated. His muscles made her want to jump on him.

"Fuck this shit man, where are the damn shorts!" shouted Sahir.

His voice was so deep that Sarah aggressively fingered herself. At this point, she was involuntarily making noises due to her heart speeding. She made a soft noise of a minor screech as the man was screaming. Luckily, he did not catch her but she knew she could no longer hide. She got up and when his back was turned, approached him.

"Hey, are you alright?" she said, not realizing that she was sweating.

"Oh yeah, I am just trying to find my trunks," replied Sahir.

"I mean, we do have some spares in the upstairs bedroom, follow me," said Sarah.

"Sure," replied Sahir, pretending to not notice Sarah's mistake.

Due to fingering herself, Sarah's panties slipped to the side and her pussy was visible. Sahir did not want to make a big deal out of it and thought she must have been partying. He followed the brunette up the steps and could not help himself from the view. The way her ass jiggled and moved around was like that of a pornstar at the start of a scene.

"Here it is, just on top of the shelf of the closet," said Sarah, taking a deep breath.

"Oh man, thank you," said Sahir, hugging the mostly naked brunette.

At that moment, a loud moan left Sarah's body. She could not even control it but having the muscular dark body hug her pale one made her shake. Almost instinctively, she put her hands around Sahir's head and brought his body closer. She felt his hard cock press against her waist and she groaned.

"Oh yeah, let me suck that cock baby," said Sarah, taking a deep intense breath as she got on her knees and pulled down his underwear.

Sarah shoved the cock in her mouth but the way she sucked it was quite feral. Anne was slow and classy with her blowjobs but Sarah was just raw. Sahir looked down and saw a violent look in the brunette's eyes when she shoved the cock in her mouth. As soon as Sarah took the cock out of her mouth for a breather, Sahir went to pick her up.

"Take those undies off, whore," said Sahir.

"God dammit, I want to lose this fucking thing!" said a nervous Sarah, attempting to pull down her panties. Her panties felt like lava on her body at this point.

"Dammit bitch, it's not that tough," said Sahir, firmly grabbing the panties and ripping them down.

She jumped in arousal as his head hugged her crotch. Sarah stood up as Sahir started to eat her out. Just having his massive head hug her crotch and press firmly against it was enough to make her body shake. She wanted to scream in arousal but knew that there were guests.

Meanwhile, Anne was outside still chilling near the pool. So much had gone on that the blonde last track of time. The summer weather made it so she wanted to nap. Most of the group was away from her as well.

"Quick, she is outside waiting, shove it in my wet pussy!" said Sarah, quickly but with a whisper.

Sarah shut the door of the room and bent over as his massive cock went inside of her wet pussy. His rough hands grabbed her pale buttocks as his cock plowed into her wet pussy. Only a few strokes were enough to get her to cum again. She had to fight the urge to screech from the arousal.

"Have this," he said, grabbing a nearby plastic baseball and handing it to her.

She put the baseball in her mouth to contain her screeching from arousal. He kept on hitting her from the back but it only took a few minutes for her body to give out. She went limp and now sat down as he shoved the cock in her face. She grabbed his cock with her hands as he shoved it into her mouth.

"Make yourself useful dammit," he said, pressing her head against the wall.

He started to thrust his cock in her mouth, hitting her tonsils. Being aroused by her feral behavior, his lower body moved with such intensity that he was almost like a machine. After much effort, he was able to cum a large load right in her throat. She grabbed the nearest towel to wipe off his cock.

"Urgh," said said, attempting to clear her throat.

"What the fuck?" he asked.

"My voice, what the fuck?" she said, noticing her voice being hoarse.

"Oh fuck," he replied.

"You cheating bastard!" she said.

"Haha, you sound like a horror movie character," he replied, laughing. She coughed and spit until a load of cum shot out of her mouth.

"Okay!" she said, her voice coming back.

"Now you sound bitchy," he replied.

"Fuck you, she is the one that is going to find out," she said.

"About that," he said, worried.

"Okay so we will say you tried to look for the bathroom and got lost in the big fucking house," said Sarah.

"She won't believe that," replied Sahir.

"Dude, don't worry, we all know you are dumb as fuck," replied Sarah, playfully shoving Sahir who shoved her back and knocked her into a wall.

"Wah!" said Sarah, moaning and screeching in arousal again.

The brunette gulped and put on her two-piece. Sahir found nearby swim trunks and put them on. As the pair made their way down, they wanted to meet the blonde. They could not fathom what they just did.

"Hey, bottom right lip," said Sahir, noticing some cum coming out of the brunette's mouth.

"Fuck," said Sarah, licking the area and looking in the nearest mirror to see if any other part of her body had cum.

"Hey, get my number, we are doing this again," said Sarah, handing Sahir her phone. Sahir gave the brunette his number.

They made their way to the pool to find a resting Anne. Sahir slapped his girlfriend on the ass as she hit him. Sarah laughed at the ordeal. Meanwhile, the group caught up in an awkward conversation.

"What took so long?" asked Anne.

"He got lost in the fucking house," replied Sarah, with a stern look on her face.

"Typical," replied Anne, laughing as Sahir rolled his eyes.

"Hey Anne, I know you are going through a lot so say what, how about a group trip to the Catskill Mountains?" asked Sarah.

"I can use that, yes!" replied Anne.

The group made plans and booked cabins in the mountains. Anne had her cabin with Sahir and within just a couple of days, a group of friends joined. Sarah asked two guys who had a particular interest in Anne to come along. On the first day of the trip, the group was to meet for a hike.

"Make sure to grab the large water for yourself, you dehydrate like a bitch sometimes," said Anne.

"You have me carrying all this extra shit for the hike," replied Sahir.

"I am going to get a head start and see you at the top," said Anne.

"You can wait, can't you?" asked Sahir.

"Stop being clingy," replied Anne, playfully hitting her boyfriend.

"Fine," replied Sahir, rolling his eyes.

If only Anne knew what was going on behind her back. Five minutes after the blonde was gone, Sahir checked around. He received a text from Sarah sending him a zoomed-in photo of where Anne was. At this point, she was far gone with two guys and a couple of couples. The two guys were going to more than keep her busy so Sahir headed over to Sarah's cabin.

"It's unlocked but lock it, you fucking pervert," read the text, as Sahir rolled his eyes. He unlocked the cabin door, entered, and noticed that all the windows were covered.

Aroused by his imagination, he sat down. He heard footsteps and did not even have to guess who it was. Anticipating what was going to happen, he took off his shirt and stripped down to his underwear. What he saw next was somewhat of a rewind of what had happened.

"Whoa!" shouted Sarah, gasping and covering her mouth in a dramatic flair.

She wore a black thong with a black bra and she stepped in front of the horny man. His cock was as erect as a rock and slid out of his underwear. Upon noticing this, she gave him an intense stare. Sitting down, he looked up at the slim and sexy brunette standing over him.

"Sir, my body is not to be used for sex, it is not to be played with," she said, walking around.

"I think that your horny ways have misinterpreted what I am about," she said, dancing in front of him.

"Fucking bitch, stop playing games," he said, groaning and aroused as she laughed.

"Come get me pervert, woo!" she said.

He chased after the excited brunette who had her hair in a ponytail. She ran into the back of the cabin and opened the door to a basement. Immediately, she ran down the steps, leaving the door open. He caught up to her, closing the door in the process.

"Come get it horny boy!" she said, as she lay on the bed in the basement.

She lay looking up at him and smiling. He took only a couple of moments to observe the basement. It was clean, lit with candles, and well put together. Almost a moment later, Sahir jumped in bed with Sarah.

"Yeah, oh yeah, you like this coochie, you like this kitty," said Sarah, in a high-pitched and aroused tone.

As soon as their bodies touched, an arousing electric feeling consumed them. Loud and aroused groans left the lovers as they playfully wrestled. She felt her body more athletic than ever as she tried to wrestle the much larger and muscular man. He used his size to dominate her slim figure.

Their bodies were somewhat dry and slightly sticky which made the wrestling fun. She groaned and moaned as he playfully tossed her around the bed while never once letting her go. His hands and his mouth were always on her, massaging her waist and kissing her shoulders as she let out a loud arousing screech. Her breaths became deep and labored from the arousal.

"Yeah, you're a tough guy huh, tough!" she said, groaning.

She attempted to wrestle with him for a few more seconds before being overpowered. As he pinned her down on the bed, she kissed his cheeks and ran her hands through his hair. The lovers locked lips as his hard cock pushed up against her thong. Just this was enough to get her body to shake and make her cum, leaving her thong wet.

"Oh my god, fuck let me get naked!" she said, stripping off her bra and thong as he took off his underwear.

She attempted to playfully get away as he wrestled her back to him. Her laughs were interrupted by deep breathing and arousal. He playfully got her down and lay on her, sucking on the nipples of her perky breasts. She was overwhelmed by his muscular size and worked her hands through his hair, massaging his scalp as she moaned.

"Yeah, you want to get a meal in big boy?" she asked.

"Hurr," he said, consumed by arousal and lust.

"Let me get a meal in too," she replied.

The lovers got into a sixty-nine position with their bodies tightly pressed against each other. Instead of being on her knees, she let her legs lay and relax. Her pussy rested against his face and no more than a moment passed as he started to eat her out. His arms coiled around her lower back as she shoved his cock in her mouth.

He sucked on her pussy which was already wet after an orgasm. Wanting to explore her ass some more, he shoved his tongue in her anus and started to lick it. Moments later, he took his middle finger and shoved it in her ass as her upper body went erect. He wiggled it in there as she screamed in arousal.

"Fuck me right in the ass baby," said Sarah, taking a deep breath.

Instead of putting her in a doggy-style position, he had her prone. He coiled his arms around her slim body and his nose behind her ears, sniffing them as he shoved his cock in her ass. Because of how wet his cock was from her saliva, he shoved it in there with ease. However, the girth made it difficult to go in all the way.

"Oh fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!" she shouted, as he took a deep breath and groaned.

He slowly penetrated her as she moaned. While he wanted to go for fast strokes, he slowed it down to make sure her tight body was okay. Her ass was so tight that it put a tight and soothing grip on his cock. He decided to take it slow with his strokes.

"Oh you are such a big girl aren't you?" he said, kissing her behind the ears.

"I am a strong woman!" she shouted, crying from the arousal.

"I am so happy I met you," he whispered.

"I want to spend my whole life getting my ass torn up by you baby, I want to be your bitch!" she said, her voice trembling as he penetrated her.

He was gentle with his strokes and kissed her often. She slightly turned her head to the left and locked lips with him. Locking lips as his muscular body hugged hers made the penetration a lot more pleasant. He slightly picked up the pace but was still slow because he did not want to hurt her.

Her body vibrated as she released her kiss. He put his arms around her slim neck and kissed her soft cheeks. The vibrations of her body pleasured his cock and made it easier for him to cum. He did not want to go at full speed with this brunette who seemed to be an anal virgin.

"That's it," she said, letting out a loud breath.

He loved how soft her skin was when he hugged it and her vibrating body allowed him the pleasure he needed. He kept penetrating but being ever so gentle when doing so. After a couple more minutes, he finally came. A large load of cum emptied into her anus. His cock smoothly slipped out.

Her body was shaken from arousal and she lay on her back, right on top of his muscular frame. She hugged him, their powerful odor overwhelming the air. He was still aroused after getting a whiff of her sweaty body and natural musk. They made out a bit, slowly locking lips and kissing.

"Rumor is, Frank did it," she whispered into his ear.

"Like Anne's Dad?" asked Sahir.

"Yup, they say it was because of business problems," replied Sarah.

"Fuck," he replied, taking a deep breath.

The pair made their way up from the basement, nude and covered in sweat. She turned on the TV to find the breaking news. He saw the face on the news and realized just how right he was. Frank, Anne's Dad, was arrested as they had reported that James had passed away.

"How the fuck did you know?" he asked, grabbing her.

"My mom and Frank are close friends and she told me," she said, as he kissed her sweaty face.

"Oh fuck, you still seem shocked," he said, kissing her sweaty and stinky face.

"Nothing that a nice hard cock won't fix," she whispered, dropping down to her knees.

He watched the news as she sucked his cock. Her soft hands massage his testicles as her tongue and mouth made the hard penis feel at home. She tried to squeeze and massage his muscular buttocks but her soft hands barely did anything. Moments later, she went back to squeezing his testicles while sucking his cock.

"Oh yeah there you go, baby," he said, as he came in her mouth. She sucked him dry as they realized the situation.

"So Anne is probably wondering where we are," she said.

"Oh fuck, what do we do?" he asked.

"Okay, so we go back to our respective cabins and break the news to her, say it shocked us so much that we could not even go out," she said.

"Makes sense, fuck you are bright too," he said, hugging the nude brunette and kissing each cheek as he sniffed her face.

"Hey, we have plenty of time to be together," she replied.

"Oh fuck, it is so hard to leave your nude sexy body," he said, groaning as he hugged her tightly.

"Hey, I promise," she said. He dropped down to his knees to kiss and suck on her pussy for a few seconds before putting on his clothes and leaving.

He went to his cabin as she got dressed in her cabin. The text he received from Sarah told him to fake being depressed. As he waited for Anne to come back, he got into a gloomy mood. The door opened and Anne came in.

"Wait. why did you not go hiking with us?" she asked.

"Anne, I got some bad news," he said.

"Yeah?" asked Anne.

"They found out that Frank did it," he replied.

"Did what!" shouted Anne.

"Frank was behind the murder Anne, Frank," he said.

Anne saw the TV and stood petrified to find that her father was the one who was behind the major crime. She could barely move and almost collapsed. Tears started to flow down her face as she was overwhelmed by it all. Sahir went over to comfort his blonde girlfriend.

"I know, it is a lot," he said, after checking his cellphone. The door opened to the cabin.

"Oh my god, Anne!" shouted Sarah, hugging her friend.

"Sarah, I cannot believe it," replied Anne, crying.

The day was spent in tears as the friend group readied to get out of the trip and head back home. Sarah had texted Sahir about her plan. When the pair arrived back in Scarsdale, they went to Sarah's home instead of Anne's. Sarah proposed a plan to Anne.

"Anne, look, I know that this is a lot for you and the media are going to harass you. Here is what I think will work, you check yourself into a mental help institution," said Sarah.

"What?" asked Anne.

"You check yourself in and they will leave you alone. You will avoid the whole storm from this and have your peace," said Sarah, as even Sahir looked in shock. Sarah shot him a mean look for a split second.

"Wait, what? No, that is insane," said Anne.

"Anne, I agree with her," replied Sahir.

"You too?" asked Anne.

"I mean if you want to take them on, I am by your side," replied Sahir.

"I cannot do this to you, no," said Anne, taking a deep breath and nodding.

After that night, Anne planned to do just that and checked herself in. She went to therapy and a retreat around it which would last months. Meanwhile, Sahir planned to head out of Scarsdale and into the city on his last day. However, he would have company once he arrived back in Manhattan.

"Come on in, it is unlocked," read the text.

Sahir did just that and then locked the door to the apartment in Tribeca. In it, he saw her. Sarah wore nothing but her signature black thong and she had her black hair in a ponytail. She gave her signature high-pitched hiccup which was caused by her arousal. He did not even keep his underwear, choosing to strip down nude instead as she smiled and started running.

"Come get it bitch!" she said, laughing.

Within seconds, he was able to grab her and gently wrestle her down. The aggressive groans came again as he pressed his face against her back and started kissing her. He missed her soft skin and the musk that came from it. As he playfully wrestled with her, she got rid of her panties.

Their bodies were tightly hugged as they made out. He kissed her cheeks, shoulders, and lips. Moments later, he sucked on her perky breasts, being able to fit an entire one in his mouth. He kissed her body and ate her out, making her cum within a couple of minutes. As she was wet, he lay on the floor to let her ride him.

"Closer," he said, putting his arms around her back as he hugged his body against his.

She locked lips with him and rode his muscular body. His hard cock slipped smoothly into her wet pussy. She could handle his penetration as her slim figure hugged his muscular body. The locked lips comforted her as he penetrated.

Sahir noticed that with Sarah, there was a feral feeling to every interaction. Anne felt clean and proper but Sarah felt wild. Sarah's musk, her dark hair, and her quieter demeanor were just more arousing. Even though Anne was easier to get along with, Sarah was just better in the shack.

"Fuck," he said, as he came inside of her.

"At this point, I do not mind being your baby momma," she whispered, as they continued to kiss each other.

The deep and pleasurable breaths left both lovers as they lay on top of each other. They were on the floor of her apartment and had no care for anything but themselves. An hour later, she got up and grabbed his hand as he followed her to her bedroom. Along the way, he could not help but use his other hand to smack and squeeze her butt.

He went to sleep with her on top of him. Outside of the sex, he felt aroused by just touching her. Throughout the night, he spent time kissing her soft cheeks and squeezing her soft buttocks. He had been swept off of his feet by this friend of his girlfriend. As morning came, the pair woke up.

"So, when do we get Anne out of therapy?" asked Sahir, as Sarah looked in shock.

"When she wants I guess," she replied.

"I guess? It was your fucking idea!" he shouted.

"Sure was," she casually said.

"That was your fucking friend!" he said, angered.

"Oh now you care about our friendship, you didn't care when you went to town on me and tore my ass up in my own fucking home you goddamned horndog," she replied, angrily.

"Wow, you are one manipulative bitch!" he said.

"Do something!" she said, now on top of him.

"Cut it out," he replied.

"Do something," she said, smiling with a sinister look in her eyes.

"Fucking bitch," he said, grabbing her.

The pair playfully wrestled as aggressive and arousing groans left their bodies. She attempted to mostly crawl away from him as he grabbed her and playfully tossed her around. She was amazed at his power and how much stronger he was than her. Moments of the scuffle led to her on her back as he lay on top of her.

"Oh yeah, tear my pussy up," she said, as he kissed her face and sniffed her neck and ears.

Her powerful smell aroused him to where he started penetrating her. He tightly grabbed her body and kissed her as he penetrated. Her eyes started to to the back of her head from the arousal as he got more intense. She let out her signature aroused screech as he picked up the pace before finishing inside of her.

"Whew, oh man," she said, as the two relaxed.

"I want to start an OnlyFans," she said.

"You what?" he asked.

"I want to start an OnlyFans where you fuck me and I answer questions about the Scarsdale crime," she said.

"You are insane," he said.

"I know," she replied, smirking.

"What about Anne?" he asked.

"Well, she will live with it," replied Sarah.

He wanted to feel bad for his girlfriend but instead, he went along with Sarah's plan. The pair started doing OnlyFans videos of Sarah sucking his cock and answering questions about the crime. In a month, the channel got so big that it was the biggest on the site. The pair made a living from just the channel itself.

Anne came to find out about what had happened but wanted to get away from both of them. She would marry a rich man from a rich family and live a quiet life. Meanwhile, Sarah and Sahir had become celebrities in their own light. The pair had so much money that they bought a house in a remote location.

"So here, as you can see, he is diving right for my naked body," said Sarah, squatting down as her arms coiled around Sahir's.

"I want to grab his arms but get my body away," she said.

Sarah and Sahir's channel had millions of views on videos where they would wrestle nude. In other videos, Sarah would hide from Sahir and wait for him to find her. It became a game that always ended up with her getting fucked. As the video progressed, Sarah blew Sahir and had cum in her mouth. The pair took questions from their chat.

"Do you miss Anne at all?" asked a question. Sarah, with cum over her face looked at Sahir.

"Do you?" asked Sarah, before going back to sucking Sahir dry as he moaned.

"Not really," he replied, letting out an arousing breath as Sarah sucked his cock.