Soon, she was done, and I pulled my finger out of her and my face away. I spent the next hour or so editing the footage I’d taken, making a video where it was clearly visible that it was her, but where my face wasn’t visible and you couldn’t tell that the second part of it had been rape. Xxx I promise. I could feel dampness on her cheeks from her tears, but I could also feel that her pussy was starting to get wet. I started to speed up again and she out her hand on my head again, twisting her fingers through my hair. I stood up, and kissed her on the lips. I knew that if I could make her feel good, it would make her doubt herself – maybe she’d even convince herself that she enjoyed being my slut.




















