A chat with Carrie before more arrive.

The two leave shortly after finishing with Carrie. You approach her to see the aftermath before more arrive. She’s an absolute mess. There’s a puddle of cum thats leaked out of her pussy from the three large loads that we’re attempting to impregnate her. Her face and chest were also plastered with their semen. Her new lingerie was in pieces after they practically tore it off of her.

Her eyeliner had run down her face from the tears of exhaustion and pleasure. And her breathing was ragged after being used so thoroughly. “That was so amazing.” She says through ragged breaths.

She kisses you and pulls you in. “It’s your turn now baby” she says as she reaches to fondle your crotch. Instead of being greeted by your usual rock hard manhood all she grabs is your flaccid with a spec of cum leftover from your previous orgasms.

“Sorry babe. I couldn’t help myself” you say with a blush

“That’s ok. We can try again later” she says

“About that. You’ve been pretty popular and I’ve been telling guys to come here” you say with a cheeky smile

Carrie freezes. “What do you mean more. How many?”

“I’ve lost track. But a lot more.” Carrie’s face loses color as you say this and hears a knock at the door