Kate's body convulsed like a wild animal in heat, her pussy pulsing violently around my cock as her orgasm tore through her with the force of a tsunami.
The hot, gushing flood of her squirt erupted from her cunt in thick, obscene arcs, spraying across the bed, my thighs, and Jennifer's face like a filthy, uncontrollable fountain.
The sound of her release was wet, sloppy, and obscene, a symphony of shame and pleasure as her juices dripped, pooled, and splattered everywhere.
"Aaaaaah—FUCKING HELL—! I'M SQUIRTING—! OH GOD—! IT'S TOO MUCH—!" Kate screamed, her voice breaking into a raw, animalistic wail, her body trembling violently as her pussy clenched around my cock like a vice. The obscene squelch of her arousal filled the room, her juices glistening on her thighs, my skin, the sheets—everywhere.
I pulled out, letting her squirt freely, the hot spray of her arousal hitting the walls, the bed, Jennifer's open mouth as she panted beneath her.
