He pulls out cums on her stomach

Jen’s orgasm was building, each thrust pushing her closer to the edge. Her nails dug deeper into Craig’s shoulders as she whispered urgently, “Craig, you have to pull out, I’m not on birth control.” Her voice trembled with a mix of pleasure and panic. Craig’s rhythm faltered for a moment before he groaned, his hands tightening on her hips as he thrust one last time. With a strained growl, he pulled out, his cock slick with their combined fluids. Jen’s legs trembled as she stepped back, her breath hitching. Craig’s chest heaved as he looked at her, his eyes filled with a mix of frustration and understanding.

As Craig's hand moved rapidly over his cock, the tension in his body reached a boiling point. With a deep, guttural groan, he erupted, streams of cum shooting out and splashing across Jen's stomach. Some of it trickled between her large breasts, glistening in the dim light of the room. Jen's chest rose and fell with her heavy breathing, her eyes still closed as she processed the aftermath of their intense encounter. Craig's chest heaved as he stepped back, his semen dripping from his fingers as he struggled to catch his breath. The air was thick with the scent of sex and sweat, and the silence that followed was only broken by the sound of their labored breathing.

Wendy, still hidden in the closet, felt her heart pounding even harder as she watched the scene unfold.

Craig’s chest was still heaving as he glanced at the clock on the nightstand, his eyes widening in panic. “Oh shit, I’m going to be late for football practice,” he muttered, his voice laced with urgency. Jen, still catching her breath, opened her eyes and looked at him with a mixture of amusement and understanding. “You better hurry, then,” she said, her voice soft but tinged with a hint of teasing. Craig didn’t waste another moment; he quickly grabbed his clothes and began dressing, his movements swift and precise. His hands trembled slightly as he fastened his jeans, his mind already shifting from the intimacy they’d just shared to the impending practice. Jen watched him from the bed, her lips curling into a small smile as she saw the determination in his eyes. Meanwhile, Wendy remained frozen in the closet, her heart pounding as she witnessed Craig’s hurried departure. She felt a mix of relief and , unsure of how to process what she had just seen.