He listens to her adoration

He pressed Millie against the wall, his cock buried deep inside her until he had emptied every drop into her grasping cunt. She clung to him, whimpering endearments and and kissing him frantically, grinding against him as she savoured the aftershocks of her orgasms.

She whined when he pulled his finger out of her ass, then whined again when he lifted her off his cock and let her stand on unsteady legs. She cupped her pussy with one hand, looking at him with wanton, feral eyes, her clothes deliciously dishevelled.

"Oh...oh my God....I've never...never been fucked like that...so hard and good...I'm so full of you...God...you must have pumped a pint into me...so good..." she murmured, leaning against the wall. She lifted two fingers from her cunt, dripping with cream, and licked them clean, moaning and wriggling at the taste.

"I've never met anyone...anyone like you...please...please...say that you'll...see me again...fuck me again...like this...I'll go anywhere...anything...I just need to feel like this again..."

"If I want more I'll call you," he smiled, touching her cheek and making her quiver, turning her face to his fingers and kissing them desperately.

"Please...Oh God...Please! I'm...I'm...falling...falling in fuck with you...I've never...done...never done anything like this...you drive me mad...so sweet...please say you'll call...let me be fucked by you...again...please...I couldn't bear it if I never had this again...I just couldn't...."

"You better get back to work," he smiled, kissing her softly. "Customers are waiting. I'll let you know if I want more of you." She whimpered softly as he touched her lips a final time and strode away, leaving her in the alley.