I looked over at her lying beside me. Her eyes were closed and she was breathing deeply as she was totally exhausted from the vigorous fuck I had just...given her over the last hour. Her whole body was glistening with sweat and little gobs of my cum clung to her chin where they had leaked from the corners of her mouth. She lay with her legs splayed wide open. I’m sure her sweet little box felt on fire from having been stretched and rubbed raw for more than an hour. I looked down at her slick pink. She whimpered softly, eagerly. I chuckled and flexed my buttocks and slowly slid my hips forward, squeezing my cock into her taut cunt. Shanti moaned as my penis seared deeper and deeper into her belly. Her cunt convulsed on my penis and I gasped softly. Her cunt was like a furnace, hot and wet, and tight as a vice. Her buttocks rolled under me, trying to take in more of my cock. I laughed and pulling her buttocks wide open, slammed my hips forward, thrusting my cock deep into her. Shanti cried. You steadied the movement of your hand and purposely took your fingers out. I begged for you to put them back in. I wanted you to make me cum. I wanted my cum all over your fingers. You saw the frustration you caused me and put them back in with no hesitation. You didn't even build up momentum. You just pushed those four fingers in me and instantly began pumping them in and out. They made noise each time I took them in. I couldn't hold back the orgasm anymore. I let go of your cock and you knew. Just my panties, still sticky from our earlier tryst and smelling like sex. For his part, Joey tossed his jacket on the sofa, and pulled his pants back on, much to my disappointment. “At least take your top off. Give me a bit of eye candy.” “As her majesty wishes,” he grinned, complying with my wish, his tee-shirt joining his leather jacket, giving me a chance to ogle his abs. God, he looked good. “Round three?” “Fuck you, arsehole. I want to finish up here before it gets dark. Pretty sure I.