All Yours
Jade didn’t look like the same woman who walked in earlier.
Her black hair was wet, messy, and stuck to her face, neck, and back. Her makeup had run down her cheeks in dark streaks and dried there. Thick lines of cum were all over her—across her chest, stomach, thighs, everywhere. Some was fresh and shiny, some was starting to dry and get sticky. Her pussy and ass kept leaking cum slowly; white cream slid down her legs no matter how she was lying or sitting, making little puddles under her.
Her lips were puffy and dark from being used so much. Her throat hurt and sounded rough every time she spoke. But every time someone pulled out, her hips moved toward them like she couldn’t help it, and h