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Emma lay on the rumpled sheets, chest still heaving, legs trembling from the aftershocks. Jax’s cum leaked slowly from her swollen pussy onto the expensive bedding. She felt filthy, satisfied, and more alive than she had in years. The bedroom door opened. Lena stepped in, eyes bright with excitement, followed by two more girls from the party, Sophie and Mia. Jax stood at the foot of the bed, still gloriously naked and half hard again. “Damn,” Lena said, taking in the sight of her best friend thoroughly fucked. “You really went for it.”

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