I gazed at her body after that, long and admiringly. Her breasts hung perfectly, her waist was well- proportioned, and her face had an expression combining satisfaction and happiness with a slowly reawakening appetite.
She got up on her knees and faced me with a glint in her eyes as my c*m streamed down her thighs in a seductive pose that made me lick my lips, already imagining what I will do to that body of hers.
I'm still unsatisfied even after my third orgasm, eager to feel her inner walls contract around my d**k.
“Come, let's wash you off,” I carried her up from the ground, and to the river where I dipped her lower body in, trying to wash off my semen.
“Afraid I might get pregnant?” She taunted, joking about it.
I gave her stomach a look, imagining how rounded she would be when
