Please Wash Me And Make Love To Me, Pov

I said, “I’ll be here.”
20 minutes later the doorbell rang, and I got up from the couch in the family room to answer the door. I could tell my pussy was becoming even wetter from my climax because his cock was making louder and sloppier noises as he continued driving his immense shaft and bulbous head into every corner and crevice in my cunt. They became firm and erect to his touch. As his prick softened, I could feel the mixture of our cum juices flowing down the inside of my legs. “Go ahead”, he said, “wrap your hand around it and start pumping.” I didn’t need further encouragement. I slipped his now flaccid cock back into his slacks and zipped him up. When I was done, I stood up, still stroking and fondling his dick with my hand as I, again, marveled at how big his cock was, even when flaccid. It wasn’t quite fully hard yet, but was easily 9” as he stood there proudly stroking it, like he had just grilled the perfect steak.