The short break ended too quickly. The air in the room felt thicker, heavier with the scent of arousal and the soft sounds of heavy breathing. The other participants had returned to their seats, faces flushed, bodies still visibly aroused. Lila remained in the center, her short skirt pushed up around her waist, thighs slick with her own juices from the powerful squirting o****m Master Kane had forced from her.
Master Kane stood beside a large floor-to-ceiling mirror that covered one entire wall. The red lighting reflected off the glass, making the space feel even more intimate and exposing.
“Lila,” he said, his voice calm yet commanding. “Come here.”
She stood on shaky legs and walked to the mirror. Master Kane positioned her directly in front of it, only a foot away from the glass. He
