Yes, but you almost rather she hadn’t.

It’s not a big deal since you’re still giving her what she wanted, but after your negligent discharge earlier she’s not going to let you get away scot free either. This is a teachable moment and her new boytoy is about to get a lesson he’ll never forget. She just has so much fun playing with their orgasms when they’re fresh too.

You came early before, now you get to cum late.

All through her spasming orgasm you were writhing too as your nerves sledgehammered the edge, even with her cumming cunt milking the most **** erection you’d ever had, unable to break the wall she’d put up, agony to her ecstasy. Slowly she came down and her pussy relaxed it’s **** grip but the overwhelming sensations from your groin didn’t let up. Trapped at the cusp and pushed into hypersensitivity your hexed cock had entered a self sustaining spiral, every throb and twitch causing an explosion of pleasure that had you throbbing and twitching again, pumping in even more blood, tightening your cock even more and juicing up those nerves further again as they shot out electric sensation to get more throbs.

She got up off your cock and you barely even felt the difference, staring dumbfounded down at the bloated purple monster trying to buck itself off your hips, all else forgotten as a fresh edge battered you with every single pulse. Completely focused on your crotch you were unable to see past it to Kelly now lying between your legs, cradling her face in her hands as she relished every stupid expression that flashed across your overwhelmed face. You had no clue she was there, you’d practically forgotten she existed, that is, until she stopped propping her head up on her knuckles and reached forward anyway.

Beginning to rub her left hand in circles on your left thigh as the thumb and forefinger of her right hand wrapped firmly around the base of your straining cock and the others drummed on your taut sack. Gasping at the new sensations and reminder that your penis wasn’t the only thing in the universe, you locked eyes with her as the overwhelming pulsing turned to one obliterating continuous signal of pleasure and need, your cock impossibly locking itself fully flexed, right on the cusp. Now she had your attention she just smirked, winked and took her hand off the base to snap her fingers as she blew you a kiss and you fought not to pass out. As the mother of all ruined orgasms spurted, then oozed out you bucked, howled and sobbed but your hands wouldn’t budge an inch from above your head and she just laughed and laughed with every twitch, keeping her left hand tracing patterns tantalising close