Shalu was now lying totally exhausted and was breathing heavily. Her pussy was still dripping and I held her face and gave her a nice smooch for a goo... 2-3 minutes. She was now exhausted and wanted to just lie down.My friend’s mom got up and left. I was confused, “Maybe she just wanted to see, or maybe she wanted me to follow her,” I was just thinking. She came back with a cold water bottle and handed it to me. While she turned around to go and sit on the chair, my eyes were amazed to see her. As his orgasm subsided, and his cock started to go soft he put her on her knees and used her hair to wipe the cum from himself. ‘That’s the last time a cheating whore like you ever gets my cock. I hate you.’ as he picked up his clothes and stormed out of the room. “David, wait! Please… I didn’t cheat… he made me dress like that… he…. “ her voice tapered off as she realized he was out of earshot. She soon heard his car start and speed away. Tiffany lay motionless on the floor in a flood of. But each thrust hurt less and less and felt better and better till I was pushing back into him wanting more. He pulls his cock out. Again feeling empty and angry because I don't want him to stop. "Get on your back on the counter." He demands. I do what he tells me as fast as possible to get his cock back in me. He grabs each ankle and steps closer. "Guide my cock in slut" I glad grab on to his huge shaft and align it to enter back into my ass. Finally pushing it in I let out a moan of pleasure. He growls in my ear his approval “so hot, good girl” I move my hips back against his hardness and whimper “please, please” Thankfully the wall and him pressing against me holds me in place as my legs tremble. His body pressing into mine is too much, my desire is so intense. I want to feel him everywhere at once. I want to feel the sting of his palm against my ass, the softness of his fingers stroking my skin, the hardness of his shaft deep inside my wetness. I moan softly begging. “Please….