Finally, I let her back down gently and rolled with her so she could lay on her stomach and I rolled off her again.

I cleared enough of her pale blonde hair from her face to kiss her cheek. She was dazed. Her face was flushed. Her lips were dry from panting for hours on end.

I glanced at the clock. It read 5 pm. She'd been cumming all afternoon.

Of course, Sam remembered Tracy's earlier offer. "Trace, can I..."

"You don't have to ask, honey, it's your boyfriend's cum in me. Just come take what's yours," Tracy's voice was tired but warm and she managed a short giggle with...