No, she slips away
From Torg Adventure
When she had recovered her breath, the lab assistant slipped John's still rigid cock out of her. Now, she was satisfied. The father slept quietly, a huge grin on his face.
The assistant put the lab back to rights and covered both subjects with blankets. She locked up on the way out of the lab. She went home.
When she got into bed and fell asleep, she dreamed of the professor, mad with the aphrodisiac formula, fucking her repeatedly throughout the lab. She slept very well, but needed to pull out her vibrator in the morning to vanquish her lingering horniness. She woke her roommate with her screams.
She returned to the lab.
What next?
