Gail was already into Travis since he was the only man that she ever slept with. Also, he's the only man that shows interest in her. He's a little pervert but he's true to his words. Now, their lovemaking was a little rough, but she loved it and she was soaking wet for him. He was passionate about what he was doing, and he made sure that she would squirt out her orgasm and mess in her bed that now became their bed.
She lost count of how many she had this early morning. She's already tired and he isn't done.
"Travis, no more." She panted. "No, more. Please."
He grinned and kissed her lips.
"Let me come. This is the last one."
"Okay," Gail has to drink water many times to make sure that she won't get drained. Now, for her last orgasm, she quickly closed her eyes while he spurred it on her chest. He massaged her bosom and finally cleaned her up, carried her to her side, and tucked her in.