Painting The Mirror Part 2

Our last picture for chapter 2, the end result of Lindsey's mirror painting:

    Lindsey’s cum was thick and white, clinging to the glass and coating it instead of running down. She kept stroking herself and blasting the mirror with another dozen spurts. Each ejaculation of her seed appeared to be nearly as big as the one that came before.

    She paused her stroking to grip her bucking hardness tightly by the base, letting her cock continue to unload its massive jets against the glass. She held her breath and listened to the sound of her heavy loads hitting the bathroom mirror, adding more fuel to the fire of her climax.

    After another 10 seconds of unloading on the glass, the area in front of her was totally obscured by her thick white cum. Showing little sign of slowing, Lindsey pointed her still-erupting dick into the sink, where it quickly backed up the drain, and began to fill the basin with her seed.

    The muscular futa released her grip on her cock, letting it continue to spurt into the sink, while she leaned both hands on the bathroom countertop. She breathed heavily, watching the muscles of her torso expand and contract, with occasional twitches and shudders, as she continued to shoot her cum into the sink. It would be another dozen spurts before she slowed, at which point the sink was nearly overflowing.

    Lindsey was stunned. She’d never cum this much in a single orgasm before. She staggered back to inspect the damage. This was going to take some cleaning. Cum was splattered everywhere. Not just on the mirror and countertop, but it had splashed onto the shower curtains, the towels, all over the floor. The force of her ejaculation had even splattered a good amount on the ceiling.