Lory Jane's body glistened with sweat as she laid back on the cum-stained bed. Her eyes roamed over the room, filled with satisfaction and lust. Her partner had just left a few moments ago, leaving behind a trail of desire and passion.
As she traced the mess left behind by his cum, a sly smirk spread across her lips. She licked her fingers, tasting the salty nectar, and let out a soft moan. The thought of him cumming inside her, marking her as his, turned her on even more.
Her fingers dove into the sticky mess, spreading it all over her thighs and stomach. She moaned again, this time louder, as she rubbed some of it onto her bare breasts. The feeling of his essence against her skin sent shivers down her spine.
With one final, decisive blow, he shattered the glass ceiling.
