She has a last request

With a final shuddering spasm Carlotta subsided, slumping and whimpering into the seat, her eyes looking at Hunter with something close to worship. He took the napkin out of her mouth and touched her lips with the fingers he had buried in her cunt. She gave a shuddering sigh and sucked them into her mouth, whimpering happily at the taste of herself.

"Madre," she whispers. "Madre, madre, madre. You do things to me! I'm not even human when you touch me!"

"You need to get back to work," he smiled. "You don't want to be too late."

"I don't know if I can walk," she whimpered. "My poor kitty is still on fire. I can stay a little longer...just a little...if you can fuck me...fuck me with that cock...please....please..."