The cold chill of the air-conditioner nearly freezes my bare ass as I lie flat on my chest on the bed, my mouth hanging wide open because I can't close it. I'm unable to move a single fiber of my being.
Sprawled beside me is Lola, her arms and upper body wrapped tightly around me. She's equally exhausted, snoring loudly with drool leaking from the corner of her mouth.
Mustering all my strength, I get up. The moment I stand on my feet, my legs begin to wobble and shake on their own.
Damn. I have never been this drained. I don't know how long it's been, but I've been having sex with Lola for several hours straight. It was different with Mira, even when I used toys on her. But with Lola, it's nonstop for hours. Her pussy is so exquisite that I keep fucking her until I run out of semen and we both pass out from exhaustion.
I look over at Lola's body—there's a pool of semen right below her pussy. It isn't just that spot; the entire bed is soaked with our fluids.
