Reg looks at Fiona on the telephone - she smiles as she sees him, and then she turns away. She has been on the phone for two hours and Reg is at the end of his rope. But he doesn't want to just show Fiona away like a fly, he wants to make her pay.
Reg growls as Tracey busies with pans in the kitchen - she is miles away, the clutter just sounds like jingles behind Reg's ears. Still, just in case, he closes the door to lock him and Fiona in a safety hole.
Reg walks up to Fiona and he leans over and presses a button to put the call on speaker mode. The guy on the other end is Fiona's boyfriend and he tells her how much he would like to have sex with her. Fiona blushes red and she places the phone on the table. Reg knows she is caught in self-consciousness, and he grows hot.
Reg kisses Fiona on the mouth and she drinks in his tongue - he knows it is bad but he is proving to her boyfriend that he is not the only one horny for a lay. Fiona gasps, and Reg pulls off her underwear in seconds.
Loud slaps are heard on the phone and the voice on the other end goes quiet. The slaps are a hefty sounds of hot sex in the making, and Reg makes Fiona groan. Her breasts grow large as Reg fills her up - it is rape and orgy, and she can't help crying out as her sex juices flow down her thighs.
The call hangs up and Reg smiles as he creams - he has ended the call and Fiona no longer has a bratty boyfriend to talk to.
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