Chapter 17

My thighs tensed, and my abdomen clenched. As I erupted, Kat pulled her mouth off me, jerking my cock and squeezing my balls. She aimed straight at her face, but my cum flew everywhere. It covered her tits, neck, face, and hair. It shot onto the sofa. She was a glazed mess by the time I came to a panting finish.

She smiled at me, "I need to go look in the mirror at this!"

She was a masterpiece of a cum slut. She started running a finger over her face and licking the cum off it. "You taste so good, daddy," she said. "That was so fucking hot. I could see it shooting out like ropes."

I was spent. It was nearly 5:30 a.m. We contemplated doing a couple lines and going another round but thought the better of it. As we climbed into bed, the faintest hints of sunrise peaked out from behind the mountains. We needed to get a couple hours of sleep, at least. I had a lot planned for us on that Friday.

I woke up with a fuzzy head to a familiar sensation I couldn't place.