She wasn’t putting up much of a resistance, despite Max’s assurance that she would. Once they reached the table, he pushed her up against it, fold...ng her until her breasts were pressed against the top and her face was moved to the side. He forced her legs apart and instantly noticed the wetness now apparent on the thin lace. He pushed the fabric aside and pushed his middle finger inside her pussy. She gasped and tried to move. His forearm held her down even harder as his finger was moving in. She turned and stretched luxuriantly, blissful in the moment. Surely she had known all along that he’d be home soon, hadn’t she? Her hands moved lightly along the flatness of her warm belly and passed up over her nipples as she thought of where he’d been. The bars, the parties with the painted girls- dresses tight- eyes and mouths spilling promises and lies. She ached to feel him inside her, his liquor tainted breath on her neck, and felt unable to endure the time it took for him to walk the. I grabbed her hips to keep her from falling off and started lifting my own hips to meet her thrusts. She collapsed on my chest in an orgasm just as I felt my balls begin to boil again. Her grasping cunt brought me to the brink and then I was shooting into her. She pushed down on me in response.“Oh Paul, fill me up good!” I tried my best to comply, spurting into her. As we both relaxed in the afterglow, she collapsed back on my chest. “God, that felt good,” she said as she snuggled into me.We. With a loud groan, he shoved her asshole down hard onto his cock as he unloaded his nuts in her ass. Lyn dismounted and got on her hands and knees, pushing his load out of her gaping ass and letting it dribble down her leg onto the bed. Grabbing a dildo from the night stand, she slid it into her ass and slowly fucked herself with it. She then got a vibrator and inserted that into her still soaked pussy. We both watched,.