After he made me squirt, I strip for the mirror

I stood there in the bathroom after he made me squirt all over his chest, still dripping and aching for more. In nothing but my purple bra and panties, I peeled off the soaked white sweater and watched myself in the mirror. My dark skin glistened under the lights as I turned, running my hands over my heavy breasts, feeling them spill out while I admired how my ass looked from behind. My purple eyes locked with my reflection, breath catching as I slowly tugged my bra down, letting my tits bounce free. I needed him to see what he'd done to me right now, how wet and needy I still was, touching myself while staring at the mess he'd made.