Amidst the haze of post-orgasmic bliss, Jane's senses gradually returned to her. As she lay there, her breath ragged and her body tingling, she couldn't help but notice Mark's pulsating cock, still erect and eager for release.
Jane's lips curled into a tired yet satisfied smile as her gaze met Mark's. It was clear that her ardor had not quenched his own. But Jane's well-used body had reached its limits, leaving her aching and sore in the most delicious of ways.
With a sultry grin, she propped herself up on her elbows, her gaze fixed on Mark. "You're still hard, aren't you?" she purred, her voice a husky invitation.
Mark's eyes, dark with desire, locked onto Jane's. "Yeah, I am," he admitted, his voice a low rumble.
Jane's gaze drifted to the impressive evidence of his arousal, her lips curling into a playful smile. "I might be too sore to take you again right now," she confessed, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "But how about you let me finish what I started earlier?"
Mark's eyebrows lifted in intrigued anticipation. "What do you have in mind?"
Jane's tone dripped with seduction as she offered a choice that reflected her newfound boldness. "You can either lie back and let me continue that blowjob I gave you earlier," she purred, "or you can jerk off all over my tits or my face if you want."
Mark's expression shifted, a mixture of surprise and desire. The options seemed to tantalise his fantasies.
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