Yes

Emily emerges, you can see she is flustered, her dress is in disarray, it is clear that she has been masturbating while watching the three of you.

You reach out to her and hold her hand, she looks like she is going to break into a run at any moment.

"That was too much." She whispers.

"I know, when your dad started calling me by your name-

"I think I need to go." She interrupts you.

"You said you would join in." You protest.

"Yeah, no, that was before mom showed up as well."

Disappointed you pout:

"Oh, well, I mean..." You don't know what to say.

"Look, I just need some time to think. Tonight was ALOT."

She kisses you, a quick peck on the cheek, and then exits out the door.

Deflated you plop back down on the bed.