Drown in it

"Yes Sir" you reply but as you see your lovely Asian hostess' cum and tear-matted face you can feel your dick still hard. "Ok honey. Time for round two." She yelps as she's grabbed by the throat by John's strong arms, the cum-soaked napkins drop from her hands as she's lifted and placed on top of a nearby table.

Oddly enough, as his hand pets her smooth pussy, it's soaking wet. "Tsch, tsch, tsch. Bad girl." John says as he playfully bites her ear. "So fucking horny from getting throatfucked by a stranger in your husband's living room huh? Who'd have known? What did you do before you became my property honey? Exotic dancer? Escort by any chance?" she definitely had the looks for it.

"I did a- acting" she huffed as John fingered her pussy, rubbing her clit as he bit her ear "And modeling. Be- before I got pregnant and married." she said.

"I don't know why you stopped baby," John said, " you definitely still have the body for it." he chuckled as he grabbed her tit, pinched her nipple and then pushed her so that she'd lie with her back on top of the table. A vase dropped and shattered, but John could care less.

"I'll tell you what" John whispered as he lined his rock hard dick with her pussy, rubbing against the slick entrance of it "I'll let you begin again. Hell, I'll support you."

She looked up at him "Y- you would?" she dared ask.

"Of course, are you kidding me?" he said, gawking at her sexy body and penetrating her slowly, stretching her tight pussy to its limits as she breathed in "Your body is perfect. Perfect for shooting films, ads, porn, the whole nine yards." he said, picking up his pace, fucking her faster.