"Get off of her!" She yells, pulling me by my waist and disengaging me from Gwen soggy pussy. "Get the fuck out of here! I'll deal with you later!" She yells, pushing me towards the door. I pull the door behind me, leaving enough space to see and hear what happens in the bedroom.

Natasha is sitting on the bed and has gathered her naked body into her arms. I'm standing in the hallway, my hard cock dripping pussy juice on the carpeting.

"Oh God!" She cries. "Did he hurt you? Oh fuck! This is all my fault! I should have known better!" She is ranting like a lunatic and...