Back to Sam...

"Ah... ah... ah..."

Chris collapsed against Alena, the edgelord's arms embracing her tightly. Her pussy clenched repeatedly around your deflating shaft as the softball player's breathing returned to normal.

Chris was **** as you and Alena laid her down on the bed. You both lay on either side of her propping your heads up to talk over Chris's rising and falling chest.

"Do you think she liked it?" Alena asked.

"I'm sure she did. She was definitely into it." You reassured Alena.

"But, did she like me?" Alena asked.

"Don't worry, I think she really gets your appeal."

Alena seemed satisfied with that, putting her fist over Chris's sleeping body. You gave her a fist bump, with a little explosion sound to seal the deal. Suddenly, exhaustion overcame you both, and you both passed out, arms covering Chris.