Laundry Day #11 (Pixiv Fanbox)

With a final thrust, Felicity squirted a few more pulses deep inside Erin's searing hot cunt. Both girls could feel the tightness that firmly gripped the strap-on, and they were quite content to stay joined together, a hot sweaty mess of sex and latex. Their breaths were in sync as they nuzzled together, Erin softly protesting as Felicity slowly pulled backwards, a quiet slurping sound escaping from their loins as the tip exited. The flood of cum was far too much for Erin's ten year old womb to contain and soon there was a steady drip onto the laundromat floor.

Erin looked back at her lover. "I know there's one more orgasm left inside that strap-on's reservoir..." she smirked. "How about you give me a facial so I can walk down the street with it afterwards?"

Felicity grinned. "Only if you let me lick it off you when we get back home..."