I kissed him, hard. Leaning into him on the couch, I felt his wood. He was always hard when he was with me. I smiled, sad that this will be the last t...me. I straddled him, kissing passionately. His hands roamed my body, taking off items of my clothes, throwing them off randomly. Grabbing my ass, he lifted and carried me over to the bed. He tossed me, lust raging from his eyes. He tore off his suit and jumped on me, covering my body in his. Taking my hands in his, he guided my hands all over. The house only had two bedrooms. Hers and the one that had been her son’s. That door was closed. Its walls filled with photographs of him and his college friends. Shelves lining one wall were filled with trophies from his athletic competitions. His clothes still hung in the closet. It was a shrine that she had been unable to clear out. She rarely even went inside, except on the worst of her days when she curled into a ball clutching the pillow that she swore still held the smell of her baby. Jay speeds up, sweating profusely as he pumps into her amazing pussy. Oooohhhh god baby im gonna cum! Ohhhhhhh fuck!!!! AHHHHHHH! He shoots a big load of cum into her as he keeps pumping rapidly. Mmmmm thats it baby fill my pussy up! She smiles as he slows down to a complete stop. She rubs his back for a minute, wondering why he hasnt got off of her yet. Then she hears snoring coming from the fat older man. Youve got to be fucking kidding me…..Ashley rolls her eyes. (The Resistance Warehouse. He bent over and kissed me, encircling my with his strong arms and carrying me back to the couch, where he lay me down. I must have looked like a sexual tornado had hit me. My jumper was bunched around my waist, my tits and pussy exposed, but I still had my socks on. The rest of my clothes were s**ttered about the room.He stood by the couch staring at me with undisguised lust and pulling off his shirt, he said “Roll over”.As I rolled, he grabbed a couch cushion and slid it beneath my belly,.