"Want to go home?"

Turns out, what he said was “want to go home?” Katherine quickly agreed, not wanting to hang around too much with her sloppy makeup and the fact that a not inconsiderable number of the patrons here probably heard her getting her back blown out in the bathroom. Jack had already closed their tab and they quickly went to their car.

When they got home, Jack didn’t even let them get to the bedroom, pushing her face down, ass up, right inside the door as soon as the door clicked shut and mounted her sopping wet pussy from behind.

“Fuck you are so hot, baby. Did he fuck you good?”

Katherine was barely coherent between his pounding and her pussy as it vibrated like crazy. “Fuck, fuck, yes, I’m sorry Jack.”

“Why are you sorry, slut? Was it not good sex?”

“Fuck yes but-”

“Did his big cock not feel good in your pussy?”

“Oh god yes but-”

“No, stop saying sorry then you slut. You’re a little slut and you got a nice hard cock and you should never apologize. You got that, slut?"

“Uh, fuck, yes, YES!"

"That's right, slut. You're a fucking bathroom slut and you like it right, slut? You like that you just got fucked in the club bathroom, don't you?"

"Oh god, yes, Jack! I do! It felt so good, his cock was HUGE, Jack!"

"I bet you want it again, don't you, slut? You want to get fucked again? You want his huge cock in your pussy again, slut?"

"Oh god yes, Jack, I do!"

"Are you going to be a good slut, Katherine, and take his hard cock in your slutty holes again?"

"OH GOD YES, JACK! FUCK ME, JACK, FUCK ME LIKE HE DID! GOD I LOVED HIS COCK!”

That was enough for Jack and he pistoned into her used pussy as she came like crazy over his cock, letting her convulsing pussy milk the cum out of his own painfully hard erection.

Frankly, it was a miracle either of them got to bed after that, Jack having to help up his twice-fucked girlfriend stagger to bed as cum dripped down her legs, and they both drifted to sleep in moments.