As Kenna’s moment of intimacy with Henry was disrupted, she heard Jake’s voice cutting through the air, “Hey, tag me in,” he called out to Allan, his tone casual and detached. Okxxx Kenna’s eyes dropped, her voice barely above a whisper. As Kenna’s legs parted, Marie’s eyes dropped to the sight of her exposed pussy, her face a picture of conflicting emotions. With a deep sigh, she drained her glass of Champagne and walked back towards the group, her eyes locked on the bottle as she refilled her glass, seeking the liquid courage that might be necessary to see this afternoon of unbridled lust through to its conclusion. The other two men chuckled in agreement, their eyes roving over her body, taking in the sight of her disheveled state. Kenna’s fingers instinctively ran over
