The moment I feel her explode on my d**k, I release, too.
We jerk together a few more times as the sensation tears through each of us.
Then, with a growl low in my chest, I set her back down on her feet.
She grips the handle of the door for balance. I notice her legs shaking weakly.
A drip of my seed rolls down her thighs. I revel in the sight as I zip myself back up.
Charlotte takes a deep breath and tries to compose herself. Then she totters over to the sinks and turnson the tap.
A thin trickle of water runs out and she places her hands under it.
She looks at the mirror in front of her, but her eyes are focused on my reflection, not hers.
After she’s done wiping my traces off her thighs, she looks around and catches sight of her panties onthe ground.
They’re definitely ripped. T
