What next?
On display
You’re sprawled on your back, dizzy from the fall and afterglow of blowing your load again.
You’re met with a view of Miranda’s backside, as she is now seated on top of view.
“Unngh” you hear her moan as you feel your small cock begin to stir and grow inside her once again.
“Holy shit!” you hear someone yell.
The surprise sends a jolt of fear through your body. This and the realization you’re now on display for everyone has the unintended effect of hastening your climax again. You try to breathe and hold it together…
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