Fiona gasped for air

Fiona gasped for air as the thick, creamy goo came oozing out of her gaping gash, forming a sticky puddle underneath her. The repeated combination of stretching, fisting, lubricating and, of course, getting filled with loads upon loads of cum finally left her cunt sore, wide open and dripping.

In front of her, Carol was licking her hand slowly and deliberately, sucking and slurping the remaining cum of which was covering it after she had been almost wrist-
deep in her hole. “Mmmmh,” she said, smacking her lips and eyeing the slow river of cream coming from her partner’s crotch. “Now let me clean you up good.”