Time flies when you're having fun. I'd lost count of how long I'd been ravaging this woman like a madman. I drew a breath, feeling how Charlotte's limp body still pulsed faintly around me. But I wasn't finished.
I flipped her unconscious body over, laying her face-down on the already-soaked sheets. Her plump ass was raised, still plugged by the stethoscope I'd inserted earlier. Around that obstruction, some of my cum had begun seeping out, wetting the base of her thighs.
"Nurse Charlie," I whispered in her ear, even though she was unconscious. "We still have a lot of work to do."
I pulled the stethoscope out slowly. Charlotte let out a soft moan in her unconscious state—her body's reflexive response, still sensitive. Once the stethoscope was completely out, the cum trapped inside gushed forth, soaking her ass, her thighs, and the sheets beneath her.
