Nancy carefully lowered herself, fully impaled on my dick again but her eyes glued to my face. She rose up again, then started to descend. I made a 'mmm' noise and let my mouth smack, and one hand drifted from her thigh and little higher up to her waist.

"Nope," Nancy said, "Nope, fuck this." She dismounted in a hurry, practically leaping off of me. "He's waking up!"

Erin got down off the couch as well, "Shit, what do we do?"

"Well, he's gonna know something happened if he wakes up now." Amanda said, "This whole room smells like sex, and his dick is out. I think there's only one...