A cough made her drool into the plastic bucket, but it didn’t stop her mouth from filling with more saliva. Her hips ground back and forth and she relished in feeling the still soppy mess under her ass. Pornhat “Fuck…”, she sighed under her breath, and tore her eyes from the mirror, picked up the bucket and went to bed early. She surprised herself by not finding the scent horrible, but her body promptly disagreed. Erika hoped she would get sick again very soon. She took a minute to recover and stared into the bucket. The growing wetness between Erika’s legs reacted to her unthinkable thought, and urged her to cross her normal boundaries. She hadn’t noticed it herself, but she was fatigued.
