While Tiffany was moaning in frustration, Bill was in his apartment moaning in rapture as Mandy stroked his long, thick cock and licked his bloated, cum filled balls.
Suddenly she left his balls and plunged her mouth down over his aching shaft. In one stroke she took him right down to the nuts, snaking her tongue out to bathe the fluid laden orbs.
"Jesus Fucking Christ," Bill groaned, "That's feels incredible!"
"I'm just getting started," Mandy said with a wink, "It's been days since I've had a chance at this big cock."
"Well, it's all yours now, babe," said Bill.
"Damn right!" Mandy exclaimed just before she plunged her mouth down over the man's powerfully stiff shaft.
Bill moaned deeply as she took him into her throat again. Her head bobbed rapidly up and down his hot eleven inch pole as she fondled his balls.
He gently held her head in his hands as he said, "You're the only woman I know who can do that. You just take the whole thing down without even trying."
"And I'll tell you something," Mandy said, lifting her mouth off of his cock, "Tiffany couldn't even begin to do that."
"What's Tiffany got to do with anything?" Bill asked.
"You need to know as much as you can about her when you fuck her," Mandy answered.
"What makes you think I'm going to fuck her?" Bill shot back incredulously.
"What makes you think you've got a choice at this point?" she asked as she stroked his hard manhood and fondled his balls.
"What's that supposed to mean?" he asked with irritation as he grabbed her wrists to remove her hands from his cock.
"It's simple," said Mandy," I've known her for years. Boys and men have always been trying to get into her pants. She only went with the ones that she wanted. She was always the one to choose. Tonight is the first time she's ever lost out on the one she wanted."
"So?" Bill asked skeptically.
"So," Amanda responded, "She's not going to take that lying down," then she paused when she realized her unfortunate phrasing and added, "so to speak."
Bill chuckled.
"Anyway," she continued, "you've hurt her pride. She's going to do everything she can to seduce you. Fucking her is the only way you'll be able to stop it."
"Don't I get a choice in this?" said Bill.
"At this point," Mandy said, wrestling her wrists free of Bill's grip to resume stroking his long, thick cock, "the only choice you have is which one of you is going to be in control, you or her."
"You've got this all figured out, haven't you," said Bill with some irritation.
"I'm just looking at what is," Mandy responded, "Figuring doesn't have anything to do with it. The only question that needs to be answered is about how you're going to handle it."
"Suppose I decide not to handle it at all," Asked Bill as he reached down to fondle one of the woman's massive tits, "then what?"
He ruefully remembered the crack he had made to his sister about staging a coup. It had been a casual joke. Now, though, it seemed to be serious.
Amanda made a sound halfway between an exasperated sigh at Bill's comment and an erotic moan from the sensuous pressure of his hand on her body.
"Look," she said, trying to maintain enough composure to finish the conversation, "I know that you didn't exactly volunteer for this."
"All I did was laugh out loud," Bill said.
"And you left with me when Tiffany wanted you," Mandy responded.