I stayed locked against them for several long seconds, cock still twitching and spilling the last weaker spurts between their bodies, until the intense pulses finally started to fade. When I finally pulled back, a long string of cum connected the head of my cock to the mess I had left all over both of them.
Tessa and Kayla stayed tangled together on the sunbed, both of them marked and panting, skin shiny with sweat and the thick load I had just painted across them while the snow continued to fall quietly beyond the glass railing.
"Holy shit," Kayla muttered, still lying on her back and staring at the thick streaks of cum across her chin and chest. "You came that much?"
"Boy can fucking shoot, huh?" Tessa smiled, then slowly pushed herself up to her feet. She arched her back with a small wince. "Aw… my back. I'm getting older, man."
