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My cock dangled loosely between my legs, hanging past my knees. One long string of cum stretched from my cockhead to her bottom lip. She broke its connection at my end and suspended it above her mouth like a strand of spaghetti, and then lowered it into her waiting mouth. I gripped my softening cock and held it to her face. She used her tongue to lick it completely clean, and her fingers scraped the semen left on her face into her mouth. Then, as if she was squeezing the last bit of toothpaste from a nearly empty tube, she clenched her fists around the base of my half flaccid cock and worked them hand over hand toward the head. As more large gobs of semen appeared at the huge slit of my cockhead she brought it to her mouth and sucked the thick fluid into her mouth. Finished, she pushed my cock aside and cradled both tennis ball sized testicles in her hands, caressing them and then kissing each one.

"We can make these bigger, you realize...lots bigger," she said as she nuzzled them with her soft lips. I paid no attention to her statement. Little did I know that I would find out later how true that was.

I finally reached down and picked her up so she could stand. Her arms went around my shoulders and she planted a big, sticky, cum-covered kiss on my lips. She stepped back and smiled at me with a face that looked like a glazed donut. Her hair was matted on one side where she received a jet of semen, and her bangs were stuck to her forehead. Her clothes looked like she had been attacked with a squirt gun.

"You look like a mess!" I remarked. "A mess - but a very happy mess!"