I applied a fair amount makeup and ran a comb thru my hair. He spit again, stood, and lubed the head of his dick on my spit soaked puckered anus. On the screen two females topless and making out. “What the fuck babe? WHOOSH! I reached for and found my g-spot and began massaging. Before he walked out he glanced down at me, my make-up smeared, my bright red ass, bruises forming on my neck, swollen eyes, tear drops still falling down my face, only dressed in a bra with my shorts and panties around my ankles. He busily worked away on something with his back to me. Or shall I tie you up?”
I was uncertain what all he planned to do with me. “Oh is the bitch crying?” He was mocking me again. I think it’s best if after tonight we cease contact.”
“Guess I should have seen that coming.” He mumbled. Hope you enjoyed yourself! “No you stupid cunt! He busily worked away on something with his back to me. I think it’s best if after tonight we cease contact.”
“Guess I should have seen that coming.” He
