Round 6

As Halie shifted her weight, the bed creaked softly, and the gentle motion of Silra's stomach sloshed with a rhythmic beat, the air thick with the scent of sex and sweat. The Sybian machine hummed quietly in the corner, its whir a soothing accompaniment to the couple's labored breathing. Hera's voice cut through the moment, her words strangled with shock and something else - curiosity? "You two are very loud," she managed, clutching Abby closer as if for protection from whatever chaos had erupted.

Halie's eyes darted between Jeane and Silra, her mind racing with questions and concerns. She tried to process the scene before her, but her heart pounded in response to the shock and arousal that lingered in the air. Jeane's crimson eyes met Halie's, her smile still slow and wicked, drawing her friend in with an unspoken promise.