Round 2

As the room pulsed with tension, Halie's eyes locked onto Jeane's, her face a map of conflicting emotions. "Wait," she said softly, her hand gently grasping Jeane's shoulder as she shifted position on the bed. The air was heavy with unspoken desires, each woman's arousal palpable in the charged atmosphere. Silra's distended belly still leaked fluid, a glistening testament to their previous coupling. Hera's eyes darted between the women, her expression a mix of shock and revulsion, while Abby stood frozen in the doorway, her gaze fixed on Silra with a mix of concern and unease.