Try to pull out.

The vice-like grip of Angela's pussy is too much to bear but you did promise her to pull out. You break your kiss and she looks at you confused as you stop thrusting and begin to push yourself off of her. Realizing what you are about to do she wraps her legs around your waist and pulls you back into her hungry cunt.

"Are you sure?" you ask with a confused look on your face.

She nods, biting her lower lip.

You don't question her lust and collapse back on top of her and recommence pounding away at her. You explore each other's mouths as your thrusts turn from rapid jabs to slow, deep strokes. You moan in her mouth when the first spurt of semen splashes into her unprotected womb. She hugs you tightly as you continue to jettison more thick wads of jizz in her. When you finally empty your balls, you stay on top of her as the two of you enjoy the post-orgasmic bliss.

"Thank you for wonderful fuck," she whispers and kisses you lightly on the lips. You reluctantly pull your flaccid cock from her snatch and lie next to her.

"You're welcome," you grin. "Have you kissed your clients before?"

"No," she answers shyly. "You are first."

"I'm a first for a lot of things tonight," you muse. You wonder if this will lead to something beyond "happy ending" massages between the two of you. You look at her and ponder if you should ask.