“Fuuuuuuck!” Came out of her mouth as if it was unintentional and being pushed out with her breath rather than spoken. She never even looked back to see if it was me…………….. Slap! She was moving her hips in a way that she was fucking back on my cock and my thumb, one to the other. As I was pulling out with my cock I was pushing pressure in with my thumb. I was thrusting, no throwing myself into her. I figured that would be better just in case there was anyone in the salon. I could feel her filling her pussy. Her hair was up in a tight ponytail. You could feel our bones impacting with each other as if we had tenderized the skin and muscle that used to be between them. Passing all the empty booths and entering the reception area I was silently thanking god that there was no one here.
