“So… I need to cum. Should I use the bathroom?”
“You can jerk off here.”
“Let’s switch sides.” I settle on her side of the bed.
“There’s coconut oil—” she offers, but I’m already slathering spit on my stiffy. She grazes my nipple and the cum starts flying, one line up my temple, another across my hairline.
“That was fast.”
“I was pressed against your ass all night, so I actually lasted eight hours.”
“You’ve got There’s Something About Mary happening,” she teases, offering me a gooey knuckle to lick. “Ugh, you got my pillowcase. I just changed these sheets!”
