Cum in her pussy

"Stand up," I order as I pull out of Cynthia's mouth, making a small popping sound as I do. It takes all the **** of will I can muster not to cum right there. Cynthia tries and fails to get to her feet, but does succeed in ending up on all fours, butt up in the air, head under the bathroom counter. She looks like such a stupid whore like that, that I can't help but laugh at her as I reach for her panties. I pull the panties to the side and plunge myself into her flooding pussy. With a grunt, I announce my orgasm. My dick pulses inside her as I pump her full of my cum. Finished, I pull out of Cynthia's pussy with a small squelching sound. The strings of wetness between us break when I put her panties back in place.

"Now you'll have something to remember me by during your date," I say, grinning. I can't see her face under the sink but I know she'd be staring daggers at me if she could. I laugh and step back, giving her butt a smack as I grab my pants and leave the bathroom, my semi-erect dick swinging back and forth as I walk, the cooling sexual fluids covering my dick and crotch making my dick glisten.

I go to the living room and put some porn on the TV while she finishes gets ready. My eyes wander between the action on screen and Cynthia putting on her makeup and squeezing into a little black dress.

When the doorbell rings, announcing John's arrival, I turn the TV off. Cynthia comes out of the bathroom and heads straight to the door.

"Have a nice date with your cuck boyfriend," I say.