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“Fuck…!” I drove her deeper, and the sound of her gagging was becoming my newest favorite erotic sound. O 

I was close again, closer than the first time, and like a fucking teenager, I cum faster than I could think, a growl rumbling in my chest with the mix of her name. 

I shivered as Catherine’s tongue licked me from top to bottom, repeating the action like she was trying to clean me up, and when she sat up, I was blessed by the sight of her gorgeous tits still covered in my semen. 

A wicked idea came through. I wanted to bathe her entire body with it. Before I could work through an action, Catherine lowered herself down my length, taking me home. 

My hands shot out and palmed her ass, as I rose to sit, but she pushed me back to lie down, hands braced on my chest as she began riding me like a cowgirl. 

My nails sank into skin as pleasure rushed through my blood, the sensations unlike any other as she took control, her moans breathy and sexy. 

Her tits bounced miraculously, and my mouth watered. I rose to suck on them, but she pushed me down again. Picking up her pace beyond reckoning, so I just lay there and had not the faintest idea to flip this around, because she knew and I knew there was no way I could think not when she’s fucking me like a demoness. 

Catherine fucked me good; my grunts and her moans were an assortment made for the 

century. 

Her cry grew loud and unhinged, the thunder booming and the entire place rattling, almost like it was linking with our passionate fucking. 

And when she came screaming my name into the air, free and wild, the crack of thunder swallowed it, and my heart almost exploded. 

Catherine’s thrust grew weak, and I seized that opportunity, trapping her hands behind her back and thrusting upwards like a beast, our skins slapping like a sinful echo, reprised and gaining momentum with every time I buried myself deeply into her. Catherine was wailing now, and it was my turn to become unhinged, my turn to fuck her good and skin her senses red like she had done mine. 

I fucked her raw, wild, beastly, and her body vibrated against mine like a machine. I 

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could feel her fuming where we were joined, like lava was expelled from that spot, kindling with every drive of my cock into her tight pussy. 

Sweat beaded our bodies, the fresh scent of cum, and semen suffocated my nose, turning me ferocious. 

“H–H–HONEY!” 

Goddammit! 

I exploded, filling her insides to the brim, and she decorated my cock too, the combination running all over us and making a perfect mess. 

The thunder boomed, and Catherine collapsed against me, breathing harshly and shivering, still caught up in her climax as was I. 

I had no idea where I found the strength to flip her onto her back, her hair fanning out. 

“H–Honey…. I–I can’t–AH!” 

Thrust! 

“Oh God–please-!” 

She shouldn’t have called me honey because now I wanted her to scream that name 

over and over again. 

With my grip tightened around her ankles, I spread her legs wide like an eagle, and pounded into her. 

Catherine didn’t disappoint me, my name like a beat from her silky voice, calling out to me like a wonder, like a prayer, like I was her god. 

And I rewarded her by giving her pussy my cock. Catherine’s hands braced above her head, on the armrest for balance, her eyebrows soft and vulnerable, her tits bouncing with force, she hitched until she was struggling. 

Her eyes rolled to the back of her head, and she milked my cock steadily. I kept shoving into her, the penetration more sleek and swift, showering me with shivers. 

I almost came, 

but I ceased thrusting, hauling her up as I slammed her back against the wall, her legs wrapped tightly around my waist. 

I fucked her against the wall. Our lips devoured while parting a few times, but we hungrily kept tasting. 

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Her feet shook as they met the floor, wobbly as I pushed her down, and her hand 

braced on the wall, her ass angled out to meet my cock. 

“Yes, honey!” She moaned like a slut desperate for my cock as I slammed into her from behind, merciless with my thrust. 

The echo of skin slapping and our eager moans and groans loaded the air. 

She praised me, moaned, and cried my name. 

“Yes! Yes! YES–HONEY–YES–MHHHMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!” 

I hauled her body against mine as we climaxed simultaneously, Catherine’s body convulsing like she was possessed. I quivered, too, holding her tightly, holding us through it all. 

“I–I can’t feel my legs…” she whined, voice croaked from all the screaming. 

“Neither can I…” I said, amused. “Let’s stay like this for a while.” 

I say that, but the aftermath was catching me faster. Despite my stamina, I had pushed both of us toward our limit. 

Catherine groaned, but in pain. So I redrew my cock, picking her up in my arms. 

“How can you still walk?” she murmured. “You’re old.” 

“Excuse me?” 

She giggled. “You heard nothing.” 

I set her down on the couch, walking to grab a few blankets and spread them out on the floor until I was certain it was decent enough. 

I walked back to the couch to carry her and gently lay her down, and followed suit, spooning her. 

“You’re gonna regret saying that…” 

“I was joking…” she grumbled sleepily. “You wouldn’t have fucked me like that if you were old-” 

Smack! 

She gasped, her body shooting forward. 

“Honey!” 

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Smack! 

“I’m sorry! I–I didn’t mean it…” 

“For your sake. I’ll accept that.” 

She sank her teeth into her bottom lip, arching her ass towards my cock that was already fucking hard. 

“You still want my cock?” I whispered in her ear, my voice rough. “Such a bad girl.” 

She moaned when I stroked her with my tip, and as slow as possible, knowing she was sore, I pushed into her from behind, going slow. I felt goosebumps rise on her skin. 

“Don’t stop…” she said, closing her eyes as sleep took her. 

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