Trent let Acarr recover from the wholesome experience he had granted her. As he lay on her heavy back like a baby koala to its mother, he dozed off to her warmth and ragged breathing.
Acarr on the other hand was flushed and exhausted. Her pussy was still expanded, her meaty folds leaking the rest of Trent's unending cum that he had deposited in her. Even at this moment, she still couldn't fathom what they had done and why she enjoyed every moment of it. Acarr questioned herself as she could feel Trent's dead weight on her, his hands squeezing her breasts although he was subconscious at the moment.