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My own coming seemed to originate in hers, the sensation refined and concentrated before being returned to her to form the basis of another orgasm. This time I couldn't resist and she forced me out but I was almost done by then. I rode the last of it along the length of her cunt, watching it become one with her own honey and ours, already trickling out of her vagina...
I don't know how long we kissed for afterwards but when I looked up we were alone. The rubber I'd taken off was in a tea-light holder on a bedside locker. He'd tied a knot in it. I suppose he'd had to do something to occupy himself.
'Where'd he go?' I said.
'To cry in the bathroom. It's his favourite part...'
'Now I feel bad.'
'No you don't. What a thing to say.'
She dapped the cooling slop with her fingers...
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