After the party, Sara stumbled into Max's room, her dress hiked up, her breasts almost falling out of her bra. She collapsed onto his bed, giggling uncontrollably. Max smiled as he closed the door behind him and locked it. He walked over to her, taking off his shirt as he approached the bed. Sara was out cold, her head resting on one of the pillows. Max gently lifted her into his strong arms and carried her to the bed, placing her down carefully. He removed her shoes, then her dress completely, leaving her in just her lacy black bra and panties. Max smiled wickedly as he crawled into bed with her, pressing his hard cock against her soft, bare thigh. Sara moaned in her sleep, not realizing what was about to happen. Max kissed her neck, trailing his lips down to her earlobe and whispering softly against her skin.
