The darkness descended and the bookshelf swung shut to seal them into the bedroom. They were already on one another in an instant. Quinn felt hands on her goosebumped skin, unsure who it was. She didn't care anymore. None of them did. One moment she felt Meena's glasses pressed against her breasts, and just as she had some bearing on who was doing what, someone else tugged her away by her ponytail, and suddenly she was on all fours with a mouth to her c**t. The fun was short-lived, each of them reaching a quick climax as the temperature dropped to a point where they all had to get hurriedly under the covers.
They snuggled together for warmth, and Will quickly surmised he was in the familiar position of being nestled between Quinn and Ellen, hearing Meena whisper something from behind Elle
