Swallow

James's jizz slides down the back of your throat. It keeps coming until you empty the drunkard. He pulls out and collapses against the kitchen wall. You lick the white goo from your lips.

As you stand back up you straighten your dress and fix your hair. Snoring comes from the lip body of James. You sigh and notice a moist feeling between your legs.

"Oh," you gasp as you feel a warm tingly feeling rush up your body.

You don't have time to dwell as you hear movement from upstairs. James is still on the ground and you drag him out the back door leaving him in the back alley.

Quickly you return to the kitchen and lock the back door as Melody comes back. She is dressed in a white nightgown with a black shawl.

"Everything alright, Isabel? I thought I heard voices," Melody says with a concerned expression.

"Everything is fine," you say, "I was just... talking to myself."

Melody nods, "Ypu should probably get to sleep. You've got a long day a head of you."

You nod, but you still feel the moist feeling where your womanhood is.