It turns out, she didn’t. At least not immediately. It was nearly a full day later that, finally, Jo came. (Life had intervened. As it does.)
But come she did. And HARD. Listen to her. Her breathing. Her sighing. Her moaning. Her cursing. Her laughing.
With the last orgasm Jo sent me, she treated me to the sounds of her fingers in her wet cunt just after she came. This time, you can hear her pretty fingers sloshing in her drenched pussy from start to finish.
This shit is hot.
I will have Jo again (not) soon enough….