There's only one problem with words. Once they're said, that's it. As Mark discovered, you can't take them back. Not that he wanted to at first. There was something quite cathartic about finally confessing his fantasy, finally telling Amy he fantasized about seeing her with another man. But now, as he sits there, tied to the seat, Amy's cum filled panties stuffed in his mouth, he keeps trying to think how it got to this point. But he can't think straight. The moans from Amy as some guy called Brad pounds her like never before are too distracting. This isn't how he imagined this. Not at all. This is the aftermath of his confession, and he's not sure he likes it at all.