The Older Wife Gets Split 7&8
Chapter 7 Two Loads Evelyn stepped out of the bathroom still drying her thighs with a soft towel. She’d showered twice but could still feel the warm slick of Jax’s cum trickling out of her when she moved. She caught her own reflection in the hallway mirror — her cheeks still flushed, her chest blotchy with the marks he’d left when he pressed her down on that couch and stretched her open like no man ever had. Walter sat on the edge of the bed, pretending to fuss with the remote. He looked up, eyes going straight to the soft line of her neck and her robe slipping open over her cleavage. “Well?” he asked, voice rough. “How’d it go, Evie?” She laughed — a girlish, breathy sound that made his dick twitch just hearing …