Anna looked completely exhausted as well. Her skin was covered in a thin layer of sweat, and her huge breasts slowly rose and fell with every breath she took while she tried to recover. Her breathing was still uneven, and the way her chest moved made it clear that she was just as affected by what had happened as I was.
"Haa... haa..." she moaned softly.
She remained lying there for a moment before slowly reaching one hand toward her crotch. Her fingers brushed against the mess between her thighs, and she eventually pulled her hand back again. She looked at what had gotten onto her fingers with an expression of genuine surprise, almost as though she had not expected quite so much.
"It is so much..." she said quietly, sounding almost amazed by it herself.
