The intensity of their encounter left Jennifer breathless and trembling, her mind a blur of pleasure and desire.
Finally, as the night wore on, Jennifer's body could take no more.
She was drained of all the pussy juice in her body, her muscles aching and her body sated.
She slept soundly in the morning, her dreams filled with the memories of their passionate night together, her body still tingling from the aftereffects of their intense lovemaking.
"Oh… my… this isn't real!"
Jennifer woke up with a start, her chest rising and falling as she tried to calm the storm in her heart.
Morning light poured through the curtains, soft and golden, yet nothing about this morning felt warm.
Her body felt strangely light—refreshed, even—but her mind was a battlefield.
The memories of last night played behind her eyes like a cruel movie she couldn't stop watching.
She pressed her hand to her lips, trembling.
What have I done?
