“Fill me up you fucking bastard. Fill my old cunt with your lovely spunk.”I obliged and sank back on the bed and she fell on top of me and we kis...ed. Another long passionate kiss. After a while, she rested her head on my chest and we put our arms around each other. Still my cock was buried deep inside her and seemed to be staying hard. I liked it.“Helen’s a lucky girl,” she said. “I’ve never had such a lovely fuck in my life.”“Neither have I,” I said. “Your daughter could do with a few. .. um... some..." I found myself at a loss for words."What?" said the impatient storekeeper."That *stuff*," I said. "That *stuff*." Gee, that only narrows it down to a few *MILLION* things, moron," he said.I yelled in anger and pushed him hard in the chest. He flew over the counter and into a display rack. He moaned in pain, and I stood there, looking at my hands. My mind felt as if it was moving through molasses.Some assistant ducked in the back, and I soon heard an alarm. He came back with a. After we got back into the bedroom, she kissed me and said that this might work out OK. She got dressed for work and we went down for breakfast. Hannah and Ken were already at the table, Hannah had made eggs and bacon for everyone. We ate and the three of them left for their jobs. I worked from home so I needed to set up my computer in the dining room. I had just got the computer running when Jen called out and said the bathroom door was locked. I ran up the steps and through the bedroom to. His lips crashed down on hers, swallowing her words. Gone were his restraints and patient touches, he plundered her sweet mouth, destroying the months of his practiced tenderness. She tasted of apples and honey and heaven. He took all of her unapologetically, his tongue exploring the wonder that was her. She melted into his arms, no longer resisting his charms. She sighed, entangling her hands into his hair as a way to anchor herself to him. She was shy with inexperience, but she didn’t.