"You are incredible, Chad," she murmured, "Only one head of your dick made me cum."

Having said that, she planted on my dick, taking more in herself. “So fat,” she said. Missy Jones stopped at 5 inches (12, 5 cm). “This is how much my husband enters,” she said, before she finished again, plunging another inch. “Fuck me, Chad,” she exclaimed, “Fuck me with your big dick.”

That's exactly what I did.

Mrs. Jones began to bounce up and down on my cock, wildly shaken, and I was waving her hips to her every time she went down. More and more of my dick entered her, with each jerk, until her pussy was able to absorb 9 inches (22 cm). I wanted to fully feel my dick in her cozy pussy, but I could not drive him deeper. In any case, I realized that I would not last long.

I wanted it to last forever, but her pussy was too tight and too hot. The walls of her vagina seemed to shrink around my cock, yielding cum from my eggs. Our whole act of fucking lasted probably about ten minutes. “Mrs. Jones,” I shouted, “I’m finishing, snatch.”

She must not have heard me, because just keep jumping up and down on my penis. Fortunately, I was able to pick it up and get discharged just in time. She sobbed when I finished my entire belly. Several jets flew to my chest.

I got angry because she almost made us sin, and so that my sperm would not be lost in vain, I grabbed her head and pulled her to my stomach with force. She did a good job licking sperm, she went even so far that she sucked a lump of sperm from my navel.

Mrs. Jones got off me and stood up. She had a missing, dreamy expression. From the stupor of her brought a phone call. “No, it's still not there,” she said into the phone before putting it on the lever.

I headed to the pool to cool off and swim.

Tristan returned home that night shining. He stripped Mary of virginity. She asked him to lick her and got so excited that she let herself climb on. However, he was still grieved by the fact that she still did not suck him.

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The next day, Mrs. Jones dragged me to her bedroom. “Come on, Chad,” she said, throwing off her robe, “Let's go fuck again before my husband arrives.”

I knew that what we were doing was wrong, but I could not hold on from the sight of her naked body. I undressed and jumped into her bed. Like yesterday, I licked her pussy, and she sucked me until I finished. I liked to cum in her mouth first, because the second time I could hold out longer, and if she would not mind, I would like to fuck her for hours.

When my sperm poured into her mouth, I looked again at the naked Mrs. Jones. This time, instead of feeling guilty, I thought, “Her husband cannot give her what I can. Fuck him. ”

I could stay longer each time we were together. This time it took me about half an hour before I finished it in her mouth. I repay her courtesy, kissing and licking her pussy for half an hour. She had finished countless times before she pushed me away.

She put my cock in her pussy. I began to drive him little by little with every thrust. Her hot body was completely covered with my torso. This time I controlled everything. As it should be.

“Fuck me, Chad, fuck me,” she whispered weakly. I could barely hear her, as her head buried in my chest. “Fuck me with your big dick.”

I fucked her forty five minutes. She moaned, screamed, gasped and exhaled, and I experimented with different speeds, fucking her. She liked everything.She took another inch this time, and sometimes I fucked her with all 10 inches (25 cm), slowly, quickly, and sometimes I left almost the whole member in her and drove them around, sinking only an inch or something like that .

Mrs. Jones had a dozen orgasms while I fucked her. She was approaching another big orgasm, when I felt that I myself would soon be finished. She was completely absorbed in the process. Her hips rose, responding to my pushes, and she screamed every time all ten inches of my cock plunged into her. “Mrs. Jones, I'm going to finish. I need to pull.

I started to pull my cock out, but Mrs. Jones had other thoughts. Her legs tightly clenched around my ass, and her pussy seemed to grab my dick, holding it inside. I could break free, but it was too late. Instead, I changed the angle and drove my dick into it, ending. My sperm spread over her pussy, penetrating so deeply, where I would never have gotten her weak husband. I felt as if I had received a prize, filling it with my sperm.

Mrs. Jones screamed, also finished. I was glad that Tristan was not at home, because he would have heard her even in his room or pool, she screamed very loudly.

I pulled my withering member out of her pussy. He was smeared with our juices. A long string of sperm stretched from her pussy. She was in a semi-brilliant condition because of the murderous orgasm, so I just wiped my cock on her pubic hair. I looked at her pussy, she was beautiful, now her hole was filled with sperm. More and more and sperm slowly flowed from her pussy, as if reluctantly leaving her. I felt a chill run down my spine. What have we done? We committed adultery, and I felt great, but I was immediately overwhelmed with guilt. I ran out of the room.

This weekend I avoided everyone. Fortunately, I had a lot of work, and she completely occupied my mind and remorse. My colleagues sometimes told me that something was disturbing me, and Sherry asked me if I wanted to talk about it. I politely refused. She is a sweet, decent girl, and for the first time I noticed how pretty she is. The way her red hair lay on her shoulders, emphasizing her freckled face, made her look innocent. I thought that if I feel better, I can talk to her.

Tina, on the other hand, knew that I was upset about something, but continued to behave with me like a bitch, at every opportunity.

Sunday, the discomfort in my stomach increased. The Jones family went to church with me, and we listened to the sermons on the sins of the flesh. I was terrified and covered in cold sweat. I looked through Tristan and Mr. Jones at Mrs. Jones. It seems that she was absolutely not worried. Looks like she missed the sermon. She caught my eye and winked at me. Our mortal souls were in danger, and she winks at me! It seemed to me that I was going to vomit.