The Trainer’s Wife Finger-Fucked Her Husband’s Cum Out Of Me In The Staff Shower

I barely made it to the staff shower.

My legs were shaking, Ryan’s thick load still oozing out of my freshly fucked pussy with every step. My torn pantyhose were ruined, sticky with cum, and my housekeeping dress was a wrinkled mess. I felt like a used whore.

The moment I locked the shower door behind me, I stripped everything off and stepped under the hot spray, desperate to wash away the evidence of what I’d just done.

But the second the water hit my hypersensitive skin, my body betrayed me again. My nipples hardened instantly....