I grunted and shuddered as my cock twitched in Quinn's mouth, spurting stream after stream of cum. She came up, leaving just the tip in, and swallowed every drop. I slumped against the tree when she was done, my cock twitching softer and softer.

Quinn rose off her knees and looked me in the eyes.

"It's too bad I didn't wear a skirt. We could have had even more fun," Quinn said, and I knew for a fact she was serious. She took my head into her hands and kissed me again. I could taste some of myself in her mouth, but it wasn't bad, and I even pulled her...