Emma was in post orgasmic bliss and a little distracted. All the build up had given her a mind blowing orgasm and left her limp. Her fingers still moved over her sensitive folds as she tried to draw out the sensations.
Hearing a noise as Astoria scurried away, Emma bolted upright in bed. Seeing the blonder, she knew who it was immediately. Grinning evilly, she wasn’t at all angry. She had the younger girl in her web…
Letting her escape, she was already plotting ways to use what she now knew…