Lucy Looks for Love

"W-what happened?"

"We did it! We had sex!" Lucy exclaimed excitedly, giggling to herself, "I think you passed out a little bit though."

A little bit was an understatement

"Lucy, you were..." Reagan struggled to find the words to describe the otherworldly event she just experienced, "amazing! I've never felt like that. I-I mean I never imagined I, that I could, that anything like, I mean -"

"It's ok baby," Lucy replied, now relishing the word in her mouth, "I feel the same way. You felt better than I could have ever hoped!"

"I'm so happy." Lucy hummed, burying her own soaked head into Reagan's equally soaked shoulder.

"Me too." Reagan replied softly, trying to ignore the gurgling coming from her stomach and the splashing of cum leaking from her stretched cunt, which she was only now becoming aware of, "I'm glad I came over. I'm glad... I'm glad I didn't give up."

"I'm sorry," Lucy murmured into her skin, trying to hide her face, "I shouldn't have freaked out on you. I shouldn't have ignored you like that."

"Hey it's ok," Reagan brought a shaky arm up to Lucy hair, her body still weak from the monumental fucking she just endured, "I think I understand now why you freaked."

"So..." Lucy practically whispered, face turning red, not Reagan could see it under all the cum, "can we be, I mean, can we still be... together?"

"Of course silly."

"I just wanted to make sure!"

"You're so cute, even like this!" Reagan laughed.

"Speaking of," Lucy motioned with her head towards her still-towering pole, drawing an open-mouthed stare from the redhead, "I was wondering..."

"Can we go again?"