By icing the cake, of course

With Annie still deep in the throes of her orgasms and your cock still buried halfway into her torso, you gently lay her down on the countertop. She instinctively lets go of your neck when her back touches the surface, her hands now desperately looking for something else to grab and finding solace on her tits. She manically squeezes her breasts and tweaks her nipples, writhing in pleasure. The words coming out of her mouth are incoherent, and her eyes can barely focus on any one thing.

Carefully, holding her legs at the knees, you start sliding your cock out of her.

"HA. HAAAA, HA! SLOWLY, SLOWLY... SO... SENSITIVE..."

"You got it, dear."

You slow down a little more, gauging how she feels based on her noises.

"Hmmmmm! Oooohhh... ooookay..." *sigh* *whine*

Finally, your tip emerges with a pop and a squelch.

"GAH!" She yells. "Please... please... give her a break. As fucking glorious as that was, my poor kitty can't take anymore." She stares blankly at the ceiling, her hands still kneading her breasts.

"Oh don't worry, the end doesn't involve her. Just gonna put the finishing touches on you. Lay back, relax, and enjoy. You've earned it." You bring one of her calves up to your lips, giving it some comforting kisses. She purrs with each one.

Still shiny with fluids, you part her legs and rest your cock on her tummy, your tip landing past her belly button. You bring her legs back together so her knees touch and her thighs squeeze around your cock, her toes pointed in opposite directions on either side of your waist. You start pumping again, using the meat of her thighs to massage the length of your cock.

"Nnnnggghhhh... fuck, your thighs are delicious."

"Mmmm, use them to your heart's content, sir." You feel her flex her thighs, giving added grip, pressure, and pleasure. Her body gyrates as you stroke.

Seeing and hearing her enjoy this so much sends a tingle to your head. The sensuality of the finale, the intimacy, warm your genitals. The cum mixture that coated your dick is now spread all over her tummy and thighs, turning you on even more. You can feel it coming.

You stroke a little faster, pulling back all the way til your head is between her thighs, and pushing forward until your thighs slap against hers.

"Mmmmm, you're really loving my thighs, huh?" She asks teasingly.

"More than you know." You grunt, trying to hold back.

"You getting close, sir?"

"You fuckin' know it." It's getting harder to hold on.

"You gonna cover me in your delicious cum?"

"Mmmmmmmm..."

"Cum for me, sir. Oh, please, please, give me one last gigantic load! I wanna feel it all over my body!"

"...fuck!"

"Yes!"

"Shit!"

"Give it to me!"

"Oh. Fuck! ME!"

"Cum for me, sir!!"

And with that, you let go. Cum streams out of you, landing on her tummy, head, and past the other side of the counter. She has her tits squeezed together and her mouth wide open, ready to receive. It lands with splashes on her tits, her face, and in her mouth and hair. Her fingers absentmindedly spread it around her chest and torso, and some of what lands on her belly slides off onto the counter.

"Ahhhh-hahaha," she says with her tongue out. As her mouth fills up, she swallows and reopens, ready to accept more.

A few more ropes and your orgasm subsides. You managed to fill her mouth again, and she plays with it before swallowing once more. She looks like a certifiable Krispy Kreme donut, covered head to... uh... waist by you. She lifts her head up, looking pleased. Well, you assume so, because her glasses have a thick layer of cum on them that prevent you from seeing her eyes. She delicately wipes it off with one hand, depositing it into her mouth. You smile and chuckle at each other.

"Oh my God... that was fucking awesome. Thank you," she says.

"I'm so glad I picked you," you reply.

"Ummm..."

Surprised, you hear a third voice from behind you. You both turn to look.

And old sourpuss from the ticket booth is standing there, arms crossed, with a confused look on her face.