Yes, move under the bed

The scene is almost over, and your part in it has come to an end. You quickly roll sideways off Sarah, feeling Hogan's semen leak out of you as you move.

Hogan only barely has time to give your butt-cheek a parting slap before you hop off the bed and drop down on all fours. You lower your head and flatten your bare breasts against the floor as you crawl back under the mattress; back into the darkness whence you came.

You find a good spot to remain hidden out of sight, lying flat on your stomach as you listen to your own rapid breathing. You gently rub your legs together as you feel more cum pour out of your well-used hole, a multitude of juices now slickening your upper inner thighs. You shudder and let out a soft sigh. You're still rather aroused from the thorough fucking you were receiving just moments prior, and you really wish you could have reached a climax of your own. In your excited state you briefly consider masturbating yourself to a finish under the bed, but being so uncomfortably wedged like this you can do naught but wait for Hogan and Sarah to wrap up the scene.

You feel stirring above you as the mattress is being pushed into your lower back. Moments later, you hear Sarah moan and grunt; no doubt acting like she's waking up from her extended 'nap'. "Ugh... W-what happened?", you hear her ask in a dazed and confused voice. To be fair, she's playing the part rather convincingly.

There's more stirring occurring on the bed, and you can feel your ass being squished as more weight is applied on top of that part of the mattress. "You slipped and hit your head as you came back from your shower", you hear Hogan reply, the overly faked innocence in his voice doing very little to mask his guilt.

"I did?", you hear Sarah ask, not sounding entirely convinced. You can't help but smirk lightly, knowing that the script demands that she will accept the lie either way.

"Yes, I put you on the bed. But you gave me quite the scare", Hogan responds, pretending to sound worried about her well-being. "How are you feeling?"

"I'm fine. It doesn't hurt", you hear Sarah answer, waving away his concern. "B-but I... I-I could swear I saw y-your... dick being sucked?", she utters in confusion, as if not believing it herself.

"You probably just had a vision of your own future, baby", Hogan responds to her in a joking manner, avoiding the accusation entirely with crude humor. "Just look at it. My cock is still slick with your juices".

There's a moment of silence as you feel them shift around on the bed, before Sarah lets out a giggle. "So I see. Well in that case, let me fix that for you", she says in a sexy, overly playful voice.

Within seconds you hear a gurgling sound, and soon after Hogan starts letting out another series of moans. You can take a pretty good gander at the method that Sarah is using to rid Hogan's cock of the juices that you had left it stained with.

You endure another minute of getting squished under the weight of their combined love-making, listening to a wide variety of wet slopping noises before you suddenly hear the director call out "Cut! That's a wrap everyone!".

Apparently the scene has come to an end. Slowly the lights at the edge of the set turn back on, revealing the crew and equipment that were formerly hidden in the shadows. You crawl forward and cautiously peak your head out from under the bed to suddenly see Sarah's face in front of you; hanging upside down over the edge of the bed and in the process of flashing you a wide grin.

"Hey Marcy!", Sarah exclaims cheerfully, looking excited to observe your naked body emerge. "So... What did you think of that?"