I kissed her. The kiss, which was delivered at the peak of climax, was a seal. My mouth, on hers, swallowed her screams. The cum, which was still pumping, filled her. The overflow, leaking from around my shaft, ran down her ass. Onto the sheets. Onto the bed.
I pulled out. The cock, which had been buried, emerged with a wet sound. The cum, white and thick, leaked from her pussy. The fluid, running down her thighs, was a mess. She gasped. The sound, which was the sound of a woman whose body had been emptied, was a sigh.
She fell. On the bed. Her body, which had been held up by my hands and my cock, collapsed. The mattress, which had been shaking, stilled. The room, which had been filled with the sound of flesh and moans, went quiet.
