"Dude, you were so right about Emma! I never came so many times in one night! She's awesome!"
"I know, she's s-s-so awesome! Look at that big juicy ass, wow... I c-c-can't wait to watch the video, it's gotta be wild!"
"Hey, look! She's starting to wake up, I think."
"Uhm, Emma... Are you okay? You p-p-passed out for a bit there."
Blinking groggily, straining to focus her eyes on the figures standing over her collapsed form, Emma looked around and realized that she was lying in a fetal position on the armchair across from the couch. Right below her, still curled up on the carpet, Emily remained peacefully asleep. Glancing dazedly around, Emma noticed the huge pools of c*m staining the couch and the many pearly ribbons and globs splattered across the floor here and there, not to mention
