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Chapter 12 by dionysus217 dionysus217

What's next?

Back to the hotel

Now that she'd had at least one cum load properly disposed of, Lois's head began to clear a little. Enough to realize that even to casual and disinterested passersby on the street she looked like she'd been doing exactly what she had been doing. She decided to head back to her hotel room to clean herself up and prepare for the next wave. As she walked she started thinking that she was forgetting something. Then she thought to herself that she wished she'd had a water bottle to save some of that pleasantly large dose of semen for the increasingly unbearable two block walk back to her room. Water bottle...bottle of water...bottle of...Of course! She had been so preoccupied with getting satisfaction that she forgot about the bottle in her pussy. Now that her asshole had started closing up again after that regrettable but unavoidable reaming she was becoming aware again of just how full she was.

When she arrived in her room she closed the door and immediately stripped. Her chest was still glistening and she couldn't help lifting one to her mouth to lick up the mixture of saliva and precum. She sat down on the couch and caressing her body did the same to the other one. As she dwelt on her nipple her hand instinctively went to her crotch, but instead of a tight slit to rub she had a rather gaping hole. She stuck her fingers inside and started reaching for the bottle. She pushed hard trying to bring it closer to her searching fingers. It was in there very tightly. After cumming from the anal sex, and then several more times from the blowjob, her pussy had tightened around the bottle and it didn't want to budge. It didn't help any that the more she dug around the better it felt, only serving to wedge it in further. Finally she managed to get her middle finger inside the opening and using her other fingers for leverage the bottle began to make its way out. She could feel it slide ever so gently, like a cock after it has ejaculated. But just as the neck of the bottle exited she heard a cracking sound running through the barrel. She knew she had to act fast.

What happens?

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