Eleanor's eyes fluttered open slow at first, like she was coming out of a deep dream she didn't want to leave, her body heavy and tired from all the fucking she'd taken earlier.
But when the scene hit her—Devon pounding into Serena right next to her on the bed, their bodies slapping together loud and wet, Serena's moans filling the room like music—her mouth dropped wide in shock.
"You've got to be kidding me," she whispered, voice hoarse from her earlier moans, cracking like dry paper as she tried to make sense of it.
Her body was still weak and trembling from the multiple orgasms she'd had, her pussy sore and stretched from Devon's cock, still leaking his load in slow drips that made her thighs slick and sticky, the cum cooling on her skin and making her feel even more dirty.
