Mimi’s screams and Tae’s moans were still echoing when Round 1 ended — but there was no pause. The men weren’t satisfied with just one fuck, and their hungry eyes made it clear: the wives had more to give.

“Up. On the table,” one of the strangers growled, slapping Mimi’s ass so hard the sound cracked. She stumbled forward, shaky legs carrying her to the wide dining table in the center of the room. Another man grabbed her wrists, slammed her palms flat on the wood, and bent her down until her breasts spilled out of her dress.