As Otis lay in bed, his mind swirled with the echoes of moans and the warmth of Serena's company. That evening had been a symphony of shared moments, a beautiful composition of connection. He found himself captivated by Serena's spirit and the way she moaned and moved her hips between his legs, creating a melody that resonated in his heart.
As Otis stirred from his slumber, he was suddenly aware of a strange sensation. At first, he couldn't quite place it, but as he slowly opened his eyes, he felt a slimy object brushing against his private area. He gasped, feeling a jolt of pleasure course through his body.
