In the mirror, Eva's skin bore marks and bite marks, her body limp in Jack's embrace, legs spread wide, her delicate vaginal opening stretched to the extreme by Jack's penis. Jack's fingers tangled in Eva's wet hair down there, finding their way to her swollen labia, where his throbbing cock was nestled, surrounded by her juices and his semen.
"Look at that, your pussy's still pulsating like crazy. Why the tears, babe? Weren't you the one begging for a good fuck?" Jack murmured in her ear, a mischievous grin on his face, his breath ragged. He teasingly nibbled on Eva's earlobe, making her close her eyes in response. Then, he grabbed her boobs, giving them a firm squeeze.
"Open those eyes and see how much I'm enjoying this."
He shamelessly played with her breasts, tweaking and pulling at her perky nipples. Eva reluctantly opened her eyes, meeting their reflection in the mirror, tears shimmering.
