The Dinner

By now, my cock had become hard once again – I stood up – replacing my fingers in her cunt with my huge cock. I began fucking her. Slowly at first, speeding up as the passions arose and she began cumming – in and out – to her depths – pounding my cock deep within her – slamming her so hard I just knew there would be bruises – until I finally released my cum inside her.

We rested. Her poor pussy was red and inflamed – sore from all the action. My cock, in turn, was also sore. It hadn't seen this much action in ages.

I released Michele's straps and she sat up. Putting her arms around me, she pulled me close for a kiss. I didn't object this time. I picked her up – her legs around my waist – and carried her into my bedroom. Laying her on the bed, I lay down beside her and we drifted off to sleep in each other's arms.