Chapter 242: What's up with these titles?

Samuel woke up the following morning to see intense light permeating the window blinds. But that was not the problem; he was sandwiched between two girls when he opened his eyes. He couldn't even wiggle around to escape.

Rosaline was gripping him from the back, her hand firmly placed on his chest while she had one of her legs around his waist. The dangerous part was her two naked mounds mushing at his back.

Liliana's situation was a little different; Samuel was hugging her while his 'stick' was in an uncompromising position. Due to his morning wood, it was firmly constrained between her thick thighs while her bubble butt was hitting his belly.

His hands were choking between her breast as she was holding his hands with both of her palms. The whole room was a mess; the pillows were lodged upon the drawers while the bedsheet was nowhere to be seen. While the smell was drowsing, he feared how he would explain it to the house lady.