What eventually woke us up the next morning was a knock on the door that rang throughout the room, dragging us from the depths of our sleep and forcing us to get up to answer it before whoever was there could knock again.
Jacklyn was by far the most adorable person I had the pleasure of being with in this new world since she looked so Goddess damned delicious over on the other couch, her skin covered in either dried up cum or reddish marks that looked quite like bite marks.
The way she blushed and hastily covered herself like it would save any of her dignity was adorable, and seeing her also trying to cover her morning wood only to fail miserably made Evie and my own morning wood swell to their full height.
