Chapter 192 Amelia

• Amelia did not know what the time was as stirred slowly, the soft rays of mid-morning sun filtering through the heavy curtains of LeBron's master suite.
• Her body ached in the best way—muscles sore from the night's marathon of cocks pounding her holes, skin sticky with patch marks of dried cum from Joash, his friends, and now LeBron's fresh loads.
• She lay naked on the rumpled sheets, her pussy and ass still tender, a faint throb reminding her of the double penetration that had left her screaming and squirting just hours ago.