Southern Hospitality Ch. 02

Ash felt her drawing close, his arms and legs growing weary of supporting himself from their combined weights and her constant pounding. His ass was certainly sore around her, but the sensitivity more than made up for it, a wholly different experience than the night before but no less pleasurable for it.
He felt so good wrapped around her cock, too good, he was so much more alluring than any of her previous lovers, no doubt the lewdness of their age gap and his attraction to her despite it playing more than a small part in her lust for him. She felt herself starting to peak, her mind exploding with pleasure as the dam holding it at bay collapsed.
Laura gasped loudly, gripping him tight in her arms she buried herself to the hilt inside him, feeling the deluge of cum spill forth from her meaty she-cock to pulse into him in hot, creamy white waves, once more whitewashing his insides with her seed.
Ash felt the each jet as it filled him, not as much as he had experienced last night, but enough that he knew she was satisfied. As she emptied himself inside him his own cock bounced beneath him, so close to climax, but just missing that edge, the contact he needed.
She felt herself flagging inside him and moved her hands up beside his on the glass, grinding her hips against his as she purred a little, stretching up to kiss and bite at his ear. "Mmm... Fuck Ash... That was so good... Did... Did you?..." she asked, uncertain, she had been so lost in her own pleasure she hadn't stopped for a moment to think about him.
"Aah... A-ah... N-no... Close... B-but no..." he panted in reply, his hand moving down now she was supporting herself, wrapping around the length of his shaft, giving it a tentative squeeze, sending a ripple of pleasure up his spine.
Laura let out one last adoring moan as her softening cock slipped free from him, falling between her thighs, glistening wet in the light of the bathroom. "T-turn around... Jerk off..." she said, biting her lip as she fell to her knees, after all she had done he deserved some sort of a treat, it wouldn't be much, but she knew he would like it.