Yes, and then some.

Kendall rolls her eyes, but her smile stays. “You know you do,” she says, but finding him smiling, she flexes around him again. “You come more than any man I’ve ever met!”

“Damn straight I do!” Releasing her ass cheeks, he gives both a firm swat before reaching over to down his beer. Holding the empty bottle to her, he burps. “Now that I’ve come, you got work to do. Get me another beer and start licking my toes, slut.”

Kendall nods. “Yes, daddy.” Taking the beer, she removes herself from his lap, stepping carefully as she feels his massive shaft leaving her. Stretched wide, she feels semen gushing down her leg from the moment his fat crown exits her pussy. She flexes to slow the spill as she goes to grab him another beer and then returns with sticky thighs to kneel at his feet and suck his toes.

She is diligent in her work, sucking and licking him fervently, ingratiated by all of the orgasms. James’ spent cock distracts her, though, gleaming and slimy, resting against his thigh. She wants to taste him, to suck him clean and enjoy the flavor of their combined pleasure as it fills her mouth and throat. Instead, she is given a chance to have his manhood draped across her face as he drags her, face-first, into his asshole.

Again, she licks him, wriggling her tongue between his cheeks and doing so with enthusiasm. She still reviles the flavor of his asshole, but she is **** to thank him and keep him happy. Two days without hope of being fucked had been ****, and while her most recent orgasms are satisfying, they are also enough to convince her to be well-behaved.

Kendall licks him dutifully until he pulls her head out and then lets him smack her across the face with his spent cock. Her tonguing gives him a bit of steel but not enough to convince him to fuck her again. She smiles, nuzzling his dick and kissing his pubic hair, breathing deeply of him to distract herself from the taste in her mouth.

“God damn, you’re a good little slut when you want to be, and all it took to prove it was eleven-inches.”

Kendall laughs and kisses his balls. She takes to sucking them in hopes of getting him hard a second time.

“Well, I gotta go, and you got a mess to clean up.” James downs his beer and leaves the bottle on the floor. Standing, he lets her hold his balls in her mouth a moment longer before shoving her down. Kendall smiles up at him; James dresses without noticing.

Kendall shows him to the door after, kissing his crotch and watching him from the open doorway. Semen continues to ooze down her thighs and the floorboards are soaked with it. She does have a mess to clean up and, though usually cleanly, she would rather soak in it for the next few hours than wash any of it away.

That is not a choice for her, however, so she goes to wipe up the mess before taking a shower. In the shower, she sobers some, though not enough to make her think of anything outside of James’ dick. The guilt that she felt when all of this started is now gone. Jackson is a good person, but James is the better MAN, and right now, that is all that matters.

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