Bab 41: The hangout, R-18. Pt8

Abe groaned as he sent his seed straight into Jemina's throat. And she didn't disappoint, she swallowed it all, sucking him dry.

After swallowing all of Abe's c-m, Jemina released his c--k from her mouth with a pop. She licked the cap once more, then she sat up on Abe's face, standing up.

She still felt weak in the knees from her second o----m so she used the couch for support.

"You know we could stop now, you seem weak." Abe teased as he sat up from the floor

"Ohhh!! don't you dare." Jemina replied, making Abe burst into laughter.

She sat on the couch, resting her back comfortably on it, then she raised her legs up.

Both of her feets were now touching her head.

After getting in position, she held her legs in place with her hands.

Her swollen p---y puffed out.

"Now get over here and f--k me." Jemina said.

Abe stared at her and gulped, his semi-hark d--k stood at attention, coming back to life.

He stood up from the floor with a smirk and walked over to her on the couch.