I slowly pulled out of her, the wet, suctioning sound of my cock leaving her tight rear echoing against the glass. Mendy's legs slid down my waist, her feet finding the floor with a shaky, uncertain landing. She leaned back against the window for support, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. I reached out, my hands firm on her shoulders as I guided her down.
"Get down on your knees, Mendy," I commanded, my voice dropping to a low, dark rumble.
She looked up at me, her eyes wide and still glazed from the peak I'd just forced out of her. Without a word of protest, she sank to the floor, her knees pressing into the soft carpet. I stepped closer, my hard, glistening length inches from her face. She reached out with trembling fingers, her touch light as she gripped the base, looking at it like she'd never seen anything quite like it before.
