I stayed exactly where Jake left me, sprawled on the kitchen island breathing heavily. My tank top was shoved under my heavy t**s, which were now glazed with thick ropes of his fresh c*m. It dripped slowly down the curves of my breasts, some of it pooling in my belly button, the rest sliding toward my still-leaking p***y. My face was a sticky mess now as c*m streaked across my cheeks, forehead, and lips. I licked what I could reach with my tongue, savoring the salty taste while my cunt and ass continued to push out the earlier loads he had pumped into me. The tile floor beneath the island was slick with our combined juices.
My p***y ached in the best way…swollen and raw, gaping slightly every time I shifted. My asshole throbbed from the rough f*****g earlier, still loose and creamy. I rea
