Her legs were shaky as she turned off the water and dried her face. She dropped her charcoal-gray trousers and pink panties and sat on the toilet. A glance told her that those panties were drenched. Her hand reached out to grab the rag from the edge of the sink, pulling it once again to her face. Her other hand snaked down between her thighs to spread the petals of her soaking wet little p***y. She shook as soon as the tip of her finger touched her sensitive little button.
Her mind was replaying that amazing sequence as rope after rope of hot c*m had splattered on her face. God! That was amazing! she thought. She teased her horny p***y through two more intense little climaxes before she was ready to pull her pants back on and go back to work. There would be plenty of time that night to gi
