#397344 - So I pull on a loose baggy, black jean and a white t-shirt, black socks and my white sneakers. She lowers a hand and touch her pussy, lifting her hand she looks at the mess on her fingers and then lick her fingers clean, she lies back, spreading her arms open “God Greg, when last did you cum? Both times I swear you filled me up with over half a gallon of cum” She raises her head and peers at me “And I do declare, from now on we don’t do missionary, it feels like you dumped your cum right in my tummy” I chuckle at her “Let me carry you to bed baby, maybe you’ll feel better there” She lies back “Hold on a minute, don’t want to go soil your bed sheets” I look puzzled at her and then realize that our combined cum is still escaping her pussy, I look at the growing puddle “Is that really all me?” She laughs softly “I think it’s an equal measure there” I lean over and kiss her gently, she place a hand behind my head and returns the kiss. She slowly licks