For Sale. Fallen Lady. Never Used. - Chapter 320: Cohabitation (8)

... like a frog hit by a carriage, looking utterly disheveled. Semen was dripping out from between her spread legs.

“Elisha?”

Smack, smack.

I patted her butt, which had red handprints like maple leaves, but there was no response.

She seemed to have genuinely passed out.

“Huh.”

I exhaled deeply and flopped onto my back.

Even for me, squeezing out four times in a row was tough. My strength was draining away. Of course, I was recovering quickly, s ...