I stood there with a wide, mischievous grin as Diana reached forward and casually yanked the towel off my waist.
My massive, veiny cock sprang out heavily, swinging between my legs like a thick club — still rock-hard, pulsing with need, and glistening obscenely with a nasty mixture of dried cum, piss residue, and Lila's ass juices. My heavy balls hung low and swollen, full and bulging as if I hadn't cum at all.
Diana looked at my throbbing erection with mock disapproval, clicking her tongue. She turned to Lila with sharp eyes.
"Is this how you take care of him?" she said in clear anger. "Look at his balls — they're still so full and bulging. His cock is painfully hard. If you can't even drain him properly after he used your filthy shithole, then it looks like I'll have to have a serious talk with Victoria about your useless performance as a maid."
