I turned over slowly on the massage table, my body still shaking from the powerful orgasm and the second massive load James had just pumped deep into my p***y. Thick, warm streams of his c*m were leaking out of my swollen, gaping hole, running down my ass crack and dripping onto the table in heavy drops.
My legs felt weak, my t**s were flushed and covered in sweat, and my blonde hair was a messy tangle stuck to my face.
James stood over me, his thick c**k still rock hard and shiny with our mixed juices. He stroked it slowly, looking down at the absolute mess between my legs with dark satisfaction.
“Spread your legs wide again,” he ordered, his voice rough. “I want to see how ruined that cunt looks after I’ve filled it twice.”
I obeyed, pulling my knees up and spreading my thighs obsce
