My eyes widened as his hot seed shot into me. Hayden’s cock spurted loads of his cum into me. His warmth filled me reminding me that Hayden wasn’t wearing a condom. We ended up doing it raw again. He came so much into me that I thought he wouldn’t stop.
When he was done, he laid me down on the sofa before withdrawing his cock from me. I was too exhausted to speak as I laid there on my side on the sofa. I felt the mix of our love juices leak out of my hole onto my thighs. There’s so much of it that I was sure that I had made a mess of his sofa. Hayden didn’t seem to care, and I couldn’t care less at that moment.
We made some crazy love, but I don’t think Hayden was convinced of anything at all. I didn’t understand him and how he saw the world. It pained me to admit it, but perhaps after all this time, I still didn’t understand anything about him at all.
Hayden got off the sofa and picked up his pants. I could hear rather than see Hayden walking away from me.
