"Fug," Chase grunted.
Jessie felt warmth hit her wrist, grinning as she turned to see his mostly-erect c**k spasming weakly, piddling bursts of c*m flying out and landing in the cool puddle already decorating his stomach.
"Good boy," she cooed, stroking until he'd finished.
She brought her hand up to lick it clean again, but then thought better of it and began to wipe it on his chest, thinking that that would be more in line with what was expected. Chase was busy catching his breath and drinking in the sight of his wife being railed in front of him.
After several minutes of guttural noises, Nicole finally fell silent as Dex slowed. Tenderly, he lifted her up after sliding out of her, then laid her down on the couch on her side. Lifting her top leg, he straddled the lower one and flippe
