Netflix and Chill

If that wasn't bad enough the ass holes of Jessica and Colleen remained widely open even as the minutes ticked by, proving that their girlfriends did one hell of a number on them. Which was probably alright for Jessica, as Karen was pretty sure she would eventually heal thanks to her supernatural powers, but Colleen looked like she was crippled for life.

Which should have been the final straw to make Karen run screaming, and promise herself she would never try anal sex, or anything she had just seen. And yet somehow, even that extreme seemed worth it for the type of powerful climaxes that Colleen and Jessica had received. Hell, it might just be worth it for the orgasms Claire had given Karen.

Actually the last orgasm hadn't been quite as satisfying as the others. Easily better than what she could give herself, but... it was kind of like a tiny candy bar. It gave her an initial sugar rush, but she was craving more soon after. Which probably had a lot to do with the fact that Claire didn't stop, her body continuing to be pressed against hers so intimately, and her hands gently stroking her pussy and tweaking her nipples.

Oh yes, Karen was ready for more already, and it was extremely difficult not to beg for the kind of treatment Colleen and Jessica had just received, given the powerful effects it had on them. At the very least Karen should go down on Claire, and return the favour from earlier, right? Although surprisingly, Claire didn't seem to agree.

"You should probably go." Claire said dismissively as she suddenly pulled away from Karen.

"Wha, what?" Karen stammered.

"You should probably go." Claire repeated, before pointing out, "This was only supposed to be a preview to see if you wanted to join us properly on our next Netflix and Chill night. So, think it over, and if you decide you want to do more, just come back next week. If not, we'll understand, and we promised to find time to hang out with you without having sex with each other."

"Oh." Karen blushed, bashfully adding, "Okay?"

"Now, like I said, you should probably go, because things are about to get even weirder." Claire grinned.

Karen kind of wanted to ask what she meant by that, but at the same time she really, really didn't. Honestly, Karen didn't know for sure. She was so confused. But Claire was probably right, she should get out of here, sober up, and have a serious think of what she should do next.

Although it became extremely hard for her to continue collecting her things, getting dressed and leaving as she watched the other five women exchanged kisses and disappear into the bedroom for yet more lesbian fun, the pretense of Netflix clearly well and truly over for the evening as they embraced what they were really here for. God, Karen was so jealous of them, which she couldn't have imagined when arriving, and made her blush as she turned off the TV and finally left.