The sensation of Jean François Fichet's cock throbbing inside her was almost too much to bear. She felt every muscle in her body tense and release as wave after wave of orgasm washed over her. Her cries echoed through the empty mall, muffled by the mask around her neck but growing louder with each passing moment. Finally, spent and satisfied, she collapsed against Jean François Fichet's chest, panting heavily. He held her close, their bodies still joined as they caught their breath together.

Her body ached in the most wonderful way possible, and Shiho couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment. She had endured Jean François Fichet's rough treatment and given herself completely to him. Despite the humiliation she had faced throughout their encounter, there was no denying that she craved this release above all else.

With a soft sigh, Shiho raised her head and gazed up at Jean François Fichet, her eyes full of desire and gratitude. "Thank you,"