Emily's cunt unleashed—not a trickle, not a dribble, but a fucking torrent—the moment my cock popped free from her stretched, gaping pussy. The sound was disgusting—a thick, sloppy SPLAT-SPLAT-SPLAT as her juices exploded out of her, hitting the floorboards in hot, sticky bursts.
The first gush was the worst—violent, uncontrolled, spraying everywhere, her thighs shaking as her pussy pulsed like it was trying to push out something deeper than just cum.
"AAAAAAAAH—! FUCK—! UHHHHH—! HMMMMMMM—!"
Her fingers flew to her clit the second my cock left her, rubbing in frantic, sloppy circles, her other hand spreading her pussy lips wide—forcing herself to squirt harder, longer, like she was punishing herself for how good it felt.
"Nnngh—! Yes—! Fuck—! Right there—!" Her voice cracked, her moans turning into screams as another wave hit, her juices shooting out in short, desperate bursts, hitting the floor, the walls, even her own stomach—dripping down her skin in thick, obscene streaks.
