Just barely

Kacey must have had second thoughts or wanted to see how close I could cut it. "Pull out," she said moaning, "Don't cum in me please."

You can't imagine how hard it is, balls deep in a pretty thing like her, to pull yourself free. The sensation alone of pulling out is enough to make a man fire off his load, and I'm no exception. I did it though, just barely. I somehow managed to yank myself free, my slick cock sliding out, my glans clearing her pussy lips as I erupted.

The first rope landed on her pussy, coating her pussy lips, her labia, leaving a messy creampie of sorts. My second and third ropes landed on her belly, leaving a line of sticky creamy cum from her pussy straight clear to her belly button. I groaned as I emptied by balls, leaving that sticky mess all over her stomach. What neither of us knew was that, despite by best try, I'd left a small squirt deep inside her belly, a nice little dollop of my fertile swimmers nestled up against her cervix, meaning I might as well have not pulled out.

"Why?" I finally asked as I began to recover, "Why pull out?" I was panting herd, still recovering from that orgasm.