Her ass was much tighter than her cunt, and I was already close to cumming, but she got there ahead of me. She started whimpering, getting louder and ...aster, until she was sobbing as she came, tits shivering, her anal sphincter clenching around my cock.I exploded into her ass, pulsing hot cum and moaning loudly, then bent forward, hugging her.Suddenly, the city view reappeared, the doors opened, and a male voice said, “What the fuck?”Holding her close and panting, I prayed he’d stay outside,. I shall see you another time I'm sure. Keep an eye out for me!" I winked, my lipstick messed up. It was too, the shiny covering on my cell phone acted as a very good and accurate mirror. I walked with my head down, the font of my hat pulled low over my eyes but I needed to see the bloody traffic. I ran across the crosswalk, taking all my chances and soon I smelt the cheap formaldehyde in the nail salon when I first enter the shops. The tea shop is not far at all and I have a very good feeling. "Only way I stop is for you to strip," said Jerome, as picked up the pace some more.I was really crying hard now but still could feel his hard cock pressing into my stomach and for some strange reason, I found it exciting and to my horror I felt my own cock start to get hard as well."Mother please, make them stop. This hurts bad, mother, please!!!!" I sobbed.Finally, after what seemed forever, mother said "All right, just stop whipping my son. I'll do what you want."With that Jerome pushed me. She left my room, and I was continuing my sleep but my sexual thoughts are haunting me very badly,i gave a call to her and said “u have disturbed my sleep and me a lot” for which there was no response and she was silent for a moment and I disconnected the call in tension that she may pass to this her husband.After two days, I got a call from her at midnight and asked to me come to her house for which she said her husband and child went to village for four days, and she was scared to sleep.