Sarah knows if she doesn't leave now, she might never get out of there. She finds her clothes. Her pussy was sore from the hours of pounding it had taken, and it hurt to put on her panties, but she didn't want the impressive amount of cum to run down her thighs.
She slid on her miniskirt, then her bra, and stretched her thin shirt over the bra. Sarah wished she had a coat to cover her slutty outfit. She walks out the door, and finds her car. Driving home, she knows Mike will ask questions. Sarah is sure he has left for work, so she can get cleaned up before he gets home.
She makes it home, and quickly strips and showers. She uses the shower wand to rinse the excess cum from her pussy, until it quit dripping out.
Sarah knows the condoms she had in her purse were unused, but she can't remember if she took her pill. Opening the cabinet, she looks for the package. Seeing none, she remembers she finished the last pack 2 weeks ago, and never got a refill.
She looks at herself in the mirror, and says "You slut, you just took 8 loads of cum from 6 different guys, and you didn't use any type of protection!"
Sarah had taken some cum before, but never like this.
She knows she needs to see her OB-GYN, but she will want all the details. Sarah thinks her doctor loves to hear how her patients get stupid, and then need help. |