“I can smell that it’s you.”
“It is,” he said. Sex “I love sex, but hot cum splashing against my womb sets me off even more.”
“That’s good because you keep it up,” he grunted trying to concentrate on holding back the inevitable torrent of cum he no doubt would unleash into her. Jacob moved quicker now. At the conclusion of his orgasmic release, Jacob relaxed with a warm feeling washing over his body. Blinking in surprise at the sudden intrusion, he got up and turned the alarm off. Black hair shined like obsidian and stretched down past her shoulder. “I am so sorry,” She said slowly as if trying to wrap her mind around the situation. With a deep breath, he chose the latter. He checked his phone often, hoping that Grace would text him at some point telling him she was okay. Her hidden hole blinked open and shut many times and then, began sputtering the thick goo out. He had never texted a girl before let alone dreamed of one responding quickly to him.
