John walked in and grabbed her by the wrists. He guided to the hallway, just outside the closed bathroom door. The sound of the running water drowning...out the sound of her daughter singing. He put her to her knees just outside the door. He stood in front of her while she glared at the bulge in his mesh shorts. He placed a hand on her head and grabbed a handful of hair. He smirked down at her. Donna looked over at the bathroom door momentarily and then hastily pushed the mesh shorts aside,. Knock Knock Knock....now he is knocking on my door. I say a politely as possible "Yes, can I help you?". As the words are coming out of my mouth I realize that probably wasnt the right thing to say. He replys "Actually yes, I think you have broken the TV when you changed the channels and I can't fix it." So I compose myself and open the door. He now has not shirt on just a pair of blue jeans. Wow, he actually has a nice body. Anyway, so I step into the hallway headed for the den as I. Exchanged ideas and fantasies. But then he invited me over. He was ready to take it a step further. Unfortunately when I arrived he had failed to inform her.No worries, we exchanged pleasantries and I had brought over a nice bottle of wine and some chocolates. Sam and I batted back and forth bullshit reasons on why I was there and how we knew each other. All in good fun as we had built quite a friendship on xham.It all changed when he excused himself to the washroom. She practically jumped me.. I did not stop and kept thrusting into her harder and harder. She could not believe how much I was making her cum as I fucked her. I rolled us over onto the seat, I began pounding downward into her, slamming her into the seat hard and ramming against her cervix. " Ooooohhhh." Jamie moaned as she nuzzled into my shoulder. " Oooohhhh." These were not the moans of pain. They were moans of one body responding to another. Moans of acceptance. " Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ohhh." Jamie continued.