Jasmine kept grinding slowly through the aftershocks, whimpering softly as her body trembled on top of me, her juices dripping down my cock and onto the coffee table. Kim finally released my hair, breathing heavily, a satisfied smirk on her face as she looked down at both of us.
Tessa chuckled from the couch, her voice lazy and teasing. "Damn, Jasmine. You really went all out. Look at the mess you made on his cock."
Minne, still lying on top of Tessa, lifted her head slightly, cheeks flushed as she watched us with wide eyes.
I kept my hands on Jasmine's hips, gently guiding her as she continued those slow, lazy grinds, her pussy still fluttering around me from the aftershocks. The feeling was incredible, but I forced myself to breathe through it, holding back the urge to let go. My cock throbbed inside her, painfully hard and ready, but I wasn't done playing yet.
