Bed drip after filling me at dinner's end

I couldn't wait after dinner, slipping into bed and begging him to fill me up before he left for his late shift. My ponytail bounced with those little flowers as I rode him hard, my tan skin glistening, until he exploded deep inside my tight pussy, leaving me owned and dripping with need. Now alone, I spread my legs wide on the soft sheets, my perky breasts apart, smiling at the creamy mess oozing out of my swollen lips. I trace my clitoris gently, whimpering as the cum drips down, my body clenching around the emptiness, aching for him to come back and claim me again.