Cum inside of the condom

As you feel yourself nearing your peak, your thrusts become more erratic, losing all sense of rhythm as you chase after your release. Jenny seems to notice this change in pace, her moans growing louder and more frequent as she clings to you tighter.

"Cum, cum for me," she whispers in your ear.

Finally, with one last powerful thrust, you reach your climax, emptying yourself into the condom inside of Jenny. You both lie there for a moment, panting heavily as you come down from your high.

Jenny is the first to break the silence, her voice soft and playful. "Did we use that thing right?" she asks, half-joking.

You nod, pulling out of her slowly before slipping the condom off. Jenny sits up on the bed, watching you with a curious expression.

"Well?" she prompts, gesturing towards the rubber. "How'd we do?"

You glance over at the full condom and smirk, feeling a surge of pride wash over you. "Looks like we did just fine," you reply, holding up the evidence for her to see.

Jenny giggles, clearly impressed by the amount of liquid inside the latex. "Wow," she says, shaking her head in disbelief. "Good thing we used one."

As the two of you dress yourselves and prepare to leave, you can't help but feel a sense of accomplishment wash over you-not just from the physical act itself, but also from having satisfied Jenny in such a way that leaves her wanting more.

Before parting ways, you ask Jenny for her phone number, hoping to continue where you left off later on. She grins and complies, scribbling down her contact information before handing it over to you with a wink.