She opened her eyes and needed a couple moments to register that it was Scott ontop of her, fucking her brains out. She wanted to protest, but it just...felt too good so she let him go on. This was the second time in a matter of hours that an unknown man was taking advantage of her sexually, and to her surprise she found that she liked it.When Scott realized Amanda was awake, he was already pumping her cunt full of sperm, and by the looks of it, she didn't seem to mind. She clasped her legs. Then she looked upinto my eyes and asked "Will you come back to my room with me?" She lookedup at me with a slightly scared look on her face, almost as though she wasafraid I would say no. "I'd love to Quinn" I said. "REALLY!?" Quinn said, suddenly very excited. "Oh yes," I replied. "I don't want this night to end either. I don'tever want this night to end." And then we kissed. We wrapped our armsaround each other and rubbed our bodies together. Somehow we made it into the back seat,. To your surprise (and mild disappointment) the foyer actually looked pretty... Normal. Not extravagant or nice, mind you, instead it was just shockingly regular for an average motel lobby. The beige walls had occasional paintings of abstract art that were surprisingly well done. Spotting the edges of the room were chairs, coffee tables, and a few potted plants of varying size. A busty woman behind a counter looked up from her fashion magazine at you.She was dressed proactively, but not too. I turned to look and was presented with a quite direct view of someone's penis."You," said a voice. Bernard's. "Partner." I'm sorry," Brandon said loudly, "I don't know anyone by that name. Do you know anyone by that name, Meredith?" I'm sorry, no, I don't," I said. "I wonder who he's referring to." I was torn: I'd rather have Brandon put up a sterling example of proper, polite behavior. But at the same time, who wouldn't swoon when someone charges in to protect them?"You are my partner,.