P*rnstation
Hot spurts filled me up, leaking out around his base with every throb.
We stayed locked together, panting, his weight pinning me to the mattress. After a minute he pulled out slow, cum already dripping onto the sheets. He smirked, swiped two fingers through the mess between my legs, and pushed them into my mouth.
I sucked them clean, eyes on his. “Round two after this scene?” I asked, voice hoarse.
Jake glanced at the TV—new scene, woman on her back, legs spread wide, taking it in both holes. He grinned.
“Fuck yeah.”