Untie her

Loretta's wrists are freed and she sits upon the bed with you. Her breath still gasping, her chest heaving, her skin flushed red from the fucking she had just received. Gingerly, she reaches down with a finger and touches her pussy. Coating her finger with a liquid, she brings up for inspection. Satisfied that it is not cum, she breathes another sigh of relief.

Loretta then turns to look at you ...