Scarlet Romance
One thick glob lands at the base of her throat.
“Jesus,” mutters Sean, clambering off the bed to get clear.
You milk out the last drops and flick them downward onto her shaved mound. Karen reaches down and runs her fingers through your semen, then moves on to gently rub her pussy with her gooey fingertips.
“Thank you, Jon. Thank you so much,” she whispers.
You look down at Karen’s beautiful nude body, artfully decorated with the previous contents of your balls.
“Don’t mention it,” you reply.