Sticky strings of her juices hung from between her legs, and after a moment, the boyfriends semen began to leak out, droplets falling, and running down her thighs. She made a very satisfied sound, and rocked her hips even harder, making him cry out. He couldn’t see me without thinking about certain things, and that kept him completely out of my path, except at practice, where he tackled me harder than ever, but I didn’t hold that against him. They probably dozed off, and so did I, because I awoke when they left the storage room. Finally he finished, and she stayed in place, savoring the feel of his softening member deep in her, along with a massive amount of ejaculate. Edie was pestering me for another story since it had been a few days, but I hadn’t seen or done anything noteworthy, so she’d just have to keep waiting.
