"He carried me here," she whispered to herself. "Shame I wasn't awake to experience that," she hung her head imagining how it would have been if she was awake. How his muscles would have felt pressing against her skin. She bit her lower lip and wiggled her waist as she walked to the bed. She sat down and her eyes glanced through the room.
She looked down and saw that she was bare under, then her mind flashed back to when she had cum dripping down her pussy. She slid her finger into herself and shuddered. She was sore and it was slightly painful to feel her hand go into her cunt. She brought her finger to her face and saw that it was not covered in thick whitish liquid as she had expected. She gasped and asked into the air, "what did you do?" She wondered how she was clean of cum. She was clueless about how he had done it.
