Samantha's eyes fluttered shut—mm~—her chest rising in a slow, exhausted sigh as she melted into the sheets, every inch of her body still tingling with oversensitivity.
A slick sheen of sweat clung to her collarbone—drip~—as another pearl of saliva trailed from her lips, mixing lazily with the streaks of cum drying sticky on her chin.
Then—huff~—Don's voice cut through the haze, rough and hesitant.
"Uh… mom…?"
Her lashes lifted—ah~—just enough to see him still hovering above her, his softening cock twitching against her ruined cleavage, smearing another glistening streak across her nipple.
Samantha's eyes snapped wide—ah~—as she felt the thick weight of him throb against her sticky skin, the softening flesh twitching—throb~—then swelling hot and heavy between her sweat-slicked breasts once more.
