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Chapter 7 by kresreb kresreb

What happens next?

A proper fucking

Suddenly, dustin removed his cock from her mouth and she got a welcomed breath of air. She watched as he rotated around and positioned himself between her legs, leaving little time for any arguments as he plowed into her post-orgasm super sensitive pussy. She yelped as his cock entered, sending shocks of pain and pleasure through her body. He began pumping in and out of her fast, letting his whole cock come out of her pussy then ramming it back in at such a fast pace that the pain almost outweighed the pleasure. The over stimulation made her arms and legs tingle as she moaned involuntarily.

Dustin was utterly consumed by his fuck-lust, his mind literally blank as he pounded the milf from next door into oblivion. Her pussy felt amazing, even better than her mouth, but he was still unsatisfied. He was so insufferably hot, whatever was in that potion made his blood boil, and he was sweating like crazy. The hot and heavy fucking was better than any masturbation, but he wasn’t cumming. Something in the back of his mind said that he should have cum long ago, this whole ordeal felt as good as an orgasm, but he just kept pumping in and out of Mrs. Hadley, the big breasted large dicked milf next door.

Mrs. Hadley felt her legs go practically numb about 15 minutes later, the brutal fucking she was received left her dumbfounded. It lasted more than 2 hours, but she only knew that after she checked her phone later, as time ceased to exist and pleasure was the only thing on both of their minds for the duration of the potion. Dustin made her cum 6 times, 4 times from her pussy and 2 times from her cock, painting her own face and chest with a smaller load which he gladly cleaned as he continued to fuck her until his own well deserved orgasm, which he covered her insides with his own supercharged cum shot.

After he came, she knew the potion had lost it’s effect when his skin returned to its normal pale color, no longer flushed by the rush of extra blood. Dustin quickly got dressed and averted his eyes from her naked body as she laid down on her lounge chair, utterly satisfied and not the least bit worried about his reaction even after the potion was gone.

“Mrs. Hadley I’m not sure-” Dustin began “. . . . Thanks for keeping this between us. I won’t peep anymore.”

“Call me Patricia, and if you want to do this again sometime, you know where to find me.” She smiled.

“Okay, Patricia.” Dustin replied, smiling a bit himself.

How do they cope with the aftermath?

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