Light spasms were still coming out of Sarita’s body. Her legs were trembling, her thighs were shivering, and a thick stream of juice was still slowly flowing from her cunt, making the bedsheet even wetter. I was lying on top of her; my entire mouth, my neck, my heavy breasts were all soaked in her hot juices and sweet milk. My nipples were still hard like stone and were swelling even more from rubbing against her chest. The sharp, intense smell of sweat, sweet milk and wet cunt had spread so much in the room that pleasure came with every breath. My own cunt was still throbbing; spasms were going on inside.