Fuck Her On The Counter

You looked down at Mindy who red a red face and looked at you with pure lust. Mindy said again with short breaths, "What now Garrett?"

"Now, I'm going to fuck you." You said with a whisper. Mindy pushed her mouth forward locking lips with you. As you kissed you reached down and grabbed her by the waist. You lifted her up and sat her on the counter, Mindy pulled back and looked down at your dick that was level with her dripping pussy.

You took hold of your shaft and aimed it straight at her dripping hole. You pushed forward and entered her as she let her head drop back letting out a moan. You started to thrust into her slowly at first making her coo with pleasure. Mindy pulled off her shirt finally letting her tits bounce freely, it only took you seconds to grab onto them and squeeze them.

Mindy let out a primal whisper, "Faster Garrett." You grabbed onto her neck pulling her closer to you. You pulled her into a kiss and started to thrust into her quicker. You could hear the slapping of your flesh while your tongues smashed together. Mindy pulled back resting her head against your while you continued to fucker her hardly. Your ears were filled with the sweet sounds of Mindy's moans and the slapping of her pussy against your mound.

It didn't take long for you to feel the build up of your cum. At this point you had been slamming into her for nearly ten minutes and Mindy seemed to have lost all sense at this point. "Mindy I'm so fucking close." You warned as you kept slamming into her,

"Do it Garrett, cum for me." Mindy begged you as she pushed her lips onto yours again. You took the moment you had to think of where you were going to cum, any place worked for you. Hopefully Mindy was as open minded about this as well.