“You like it when I go deep like that?”
“Oooh, yes. It’s soooo deep,” she cried, nails clawing into whatever she could grab.
“Throw that ass back for me.”
“Keep going, don’t fuckin’ stop!” she squealed. “I’m about to fuckin’ cum!”
“Come on, girl. You know what I wanna see. Cum all over this dick.”
“Oooh, my Gooood! Shit! Shitttt! Shitttt! I’m cumming, Eli! I’m cumming!”
Seconds after we climaxed, we started to redress silently, trying our best to smooth out the wrinkles in our clothes and wipe the sheen of sweat from our brows before going back inside.
I watched Isa from afar as she shuffled through the crowd, returning to her tall, white fiancé. She immediately started making an excuse and making hand gestures around her stomach. Minutes later, they were making their way out the door hand-in-hand.