“Fuck baby,” he groans, and I know he feels me milking his dick, I’ve always been a squirter. He screams out, fingers digging in my ribs from holding me up and releasing himself. I faintly hear a car horn honk – does someone see us? Who cares, enjoy the fucking show. He thrust letting his dick completely come out and shove back in, while he bust himself inside of me, I swear I can feel the juices inside, creamy and milky.
“Tell me if I’m too rough Manda.” I softly moan, and move my hips. I don’t pause or turn my head that Matt called me someone else’s name. It actually excited me more that having this conversation of “no more sex and just being friends” much much easier. I moan again in excitement of it, while Matt pounds into my backside until he finally pulls out and releases himself on my ass and my back. I push back and rub my ass on his balls while he does so, and I get a slap on the ass as an award.