Jasmine linked arms with Mendy, helping her up gently from the bed. Cum still streaked Mendy's face and chest, her sweater bunched up. "Come on, let's get you cleaned up," Jasmine said softly, leading her out of the master bedroom toward the common bathroom.
The door closed behind them.
I sat on the edge of the bed, exhaling hard, arms braced behind me on the mattress. Sweat cooled on my skin, the room thick with the scent of sex. The other girls were spent too—bodies glistening, breathing heavy.
Minne fidgeted with her hands, glancing at me shyly. Right—she'd asked me to cum inside her pussy, to make her pregnant. Her eyes were hopeful, needy.
I smiled, gestured with my head. "Come here."
She crawled forward eagerly, standing between my legs, looking up at me with those big, devoted eyes.
"If you want me to cum inside your pussy and make you pregnant, Minne," I said, voice low, "make my dick hard again. Alright?"
"Y-yes, Master!" she whispered, excited.
