Her body quivers as wave after wave of orgasm washes over her. She collapses against you, spent but satisfied. As the last tremors subside, she looks up at you with hazy eyes and whispers, "Thank you." Her breath tickles your neck and sends shivers down your spine.

The others women look on enviously as they watch Chelsea recover from her orgasm. Their jealousy seems to fuel their desire, making them even more aggressive in their pursuit of your attention.

As the game continues, you find yourself caught in a web of lust and temptation. The women are becoming increasingly bold in their attempts to pleasure you, each one vying for your attention and hoping to be the one to take you over the edge. Their moans fill the room, echoing off of the walls as they writhe on top of each other in a desperate attempt to gain an advantage.

The tension in the air is palpable, electricity crackling between your fingers and every point of contact with another person.