I gladly obliged and pulled out of her pussy completely and pressed the tip of my cock against her asshole. She reached back with her right hand and pulled on her ass cheek; I helped spread her open more by pulling on her other cheek. The tip of my cock injected itself into her tight asshole and I reveled in the hot tightness of her ass. I felt the muscles in her beautiful ass relax a little, allowing me to push further in. I slid my cock another two inches in and felt the heat of her poop-chute begin to engulf my rigid dick. Then, without warning, she pushed herself back against me, taking me fully into her ass. I held her ass against my pelvis for a few moments before pulling out a couple inches and then slamming back into her again. I repeated the motion until we built up into a good rhythm. In no time my pelvis was slapping into her ass as my cock punished her shithole. Jamie screamed loudly as she slammed her ass into me as hard as I was fucking her.
I held back for as long as I could, but her magical ass worked me over too hard to hold back for long and soon I was blasting her bowels with my spunk. As we both came down from our orgasms, we fell onto the couch cushions, spooning together as my dick shrunk back down.
"Welcome home," she said and I kissed her shoulder.
"It's good to be home," I replied.
"You seem to be doing well with your prosthetic," she commented.
"Yeah, my physical therapist did a great job. He said I should be finished with his program in no time," I told her.
"That's great news!" she praised. "So, maybe I can have Dad rebook the beach for sooner than we were expecting."
"You can call him whenever you want. I can't wait for us to be married," I told her.
"Could this have anything to do with our honeymoon road trip to Washington?" she teased.
I shrugged. "Only partly," I answered. "I mostly just can't wait to call you my wife."
"And I can't wait to call you my husband," she said, rolling over to face me. And with that, we began to make out like teenagers, but that didn't last long as my cock grew hard again. I picked her up and carried her into the bedroom where we made love for the rest of the afternoon. When, finally, hunger took over, Jamie called her father and told updated him on my progress and told him to go ahead and rebook the beach for whatever date was available on a Saturday. While she did that, I made us reservations at a nice, but not too expensive, restaurant. It was good to be home.
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