She bit her lip and squinted her eyes. It hurt a little it was thicker and longer than her husband’s, and Craig had impaled her to the hilt in one go.
Kathy’s orgasm surged through her body. She had been held in anticipation for so long and to have such an organ in her tight vagina took her breath away. She did squeal as she thrust back at Craig and Craig started to thrust and buck in return. She did not see the build up of semen happening in the man’s balls, nor did she see the traces of pre-cum smearing the walls of her blood engorged vagina. The poor housewife was now in a state of constant orgasm as Craig slapped his cock into her cunt, balls bouncing against her clitoris. Her well rounded arse cheeks shuddered with each thrust. Her juices had mingled with his and made their way down her inner thigh to moisten the tops of her white knee length socks.
Kathy had lost control but still believed she could stop the man. She wasn’t committing adultery she reasoned, Craig would pull out at the last minute and that would make everything alright. But the ramming of the cock, the thrusting and grinding in her pussy and the stretching of its lips like never before, the slapping of balls, and the sheer indecency of getting fucked like a whore in her own kitchen was turning a faithful housewife into a slut.
Just as Kathy was about to remind Craig to withdraw before he came, Craig grabbed the woman’s hair and pulled her back. This had a dramatic effect on Kathy. She arched her back and the angle of entry was altered. Craig’s cock now scraped against the front wall of the woman’s vagina and the housewife moaned and grunted into her next and higher orgasm.
Craig lifted her from the floor with the force of his thrusting orgasm. The bucking was slamming the table against the wall. It was a struggle, a fight of copulation. Within the inner sanctum of her kitchen, the inner sanctum of the faithful housewife was breeched. Jet after jet of boiling, potent, seed laden semen shot past her cervix to plow the fertile field of her chaste womb.
The man gripped Kathy’s hips and held his cock fast inside her cunt as every last drop was released. He then gradually pulled out and marveled at the sight of her pussy lips still in the shape of a circle and the mixture of semen and juices oozing from the dark opening.
Kathy flopped to the table and rested while her breathing returned to normal. Her lust was subsiding and, as her reeling mind slowed, she took account of the time. She would have no time to change. She would have to go to the party with her torn little panties under a very short skirt that barely hid her dirty little secret. The trail of semen that leaked from her swollen pussy lips was evidence that this whore of a housewife was probably already pregnant.
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