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I slide his cock out of my mouth, despite the fact that I wanted to keep sucking him off. But, there was something else I wanted to do even more.

"What's up?" he asks, inching his cock closer to my mouth. "You're not wanting to stop, are you?" he asks me.

"Sit down." I say, panting.

A smile grows on his face, and he walks over and sits down on the couch.

I'm about to get up myself, but John has an even better idea.

"No." he says. "Crawl." he orders me.

I feel myself getting wetter from being told what to do from him. Seeing him sitting there, his hot, toned body and his huge cock out, there's no way I can say no to him. I crawl over to him on all fours, shaking my ass as I move. As I get closer to his cock, it drives me even more crazy. I want him inside of me so fucking bad. The part of me that was telling me not to do this is now screaming at me to hurry up and slide his cock inside of me... I don't care if I'm a bad wife for doing this. In fact, I think I might like being a bad wife after this. Plus, this should help my son, so it's alright if I do this. That's what I tell myself, at least.

After what seems like an eternity, I'm finally right in front of him. I stand up, ride my dress up, and mount him, and his cock slowly slides into me, every inch driving me crazy. Once it all is inside of me, I lean back and moan out. He's not even moving yet, and it already feels a thousand times better than my husband. John grabs my hips and begins to slowly lift me up and down on his cock.

"Never had one this big, huh?" he asks, smiling cockily.

"God no..." is all I can moan out in response.

"Bigger than your husband?" he asks me, already knowing what I'll say.

"He doesn't even compare to this... thing!" I exclaim.

"You're so fucking hot, Mrs. Doe..." he says.

Hearing him call me hot makes me feel like I'm top of the world, and I start rocking my hips back and forth faster on his cock.

"Call me Jane." I tell him.

"Alright then, Jane" he says, as he grabs one of my tits.

I start rocking my hips harder, moaning louder as he keeps playing with my tits.

"How do you think Timmy would feel if he found out his hot mom was riding his bully's cock?" he asks me.

"Please don't talk about him..." is all I can say.

Hearing him say that doesn't even make me want to stop. In fact, I just ignore it because I want to keep riding him.

He laughs, and then grabs my hips and starts thrusting up into me as hard as he can. He's reaching parts of me that have never been reached before, and I grab onto his shoulders and throw my head back, moaning loudly.

"FUCK!" I scream out.

"You're such a slut." he tells me.

I feel myself get even more excited when he says this, and all I can think about is how I want him to keep calling me that.

"Yes.... I'm your little slut!" I moan out, taking the pounding from below.

"Your husband know how much of a slut you are?" he asks me.

"No... fuck no. He could never drive me this- ah fuck! He couldn't drive me this crazy..." I say, struggling to finish.

"You gonna keep on coming over here?" he asks, tightening his grip around my hips.

"I-I want to... but, what about your parents?" I ask. "What if they're home?"

"We can just meet up somewhere." he says, acting like it'll be easy to find somewhere.

I start moaning louder, and on the inside, I'm filled with joy knowing that we'll keep meeting up a lot.

"Fuck yes..." I moan out, feeling ecstatic right now.

He keeps thrusting into me, hitting me in all the right places, and then I start feeling something that I've never felt with my husband. I'm going to cum.

"John, I-I'm gonna cum..." I say, barely able to speak.

He says nothing, and keeps fucking me hard.

I feel myself getting closer and closer, and I grab onto his shoulders so hard my knuckles turn white, but he doesn't slow down at all. Finally, for the first time in years, I'm actually gonna cum... I feel the pleasure bubbling up inside of me, and I'm starting to lose control.

"OH FUCK! PLEASE DON'T STOP! DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE STOP!" I scream out.

He keeps thrusting up into me, and it feels so fucking good...

"I'M... I'M CUMMING!!!" I scream out, as I throw my head back and push down against his cock.

I feel a surge of pleasure spread through my entire body, and I tense up and grab onto him tightly, screaming out his name. I can feel myself tighten around his huge cock, as I cum the hardest I've ever came. Once I'm done, I feel myself relax completely, and I feel like a new woman. I'm breathing heavily, when John grabs the back of my head and kisses me deeply. I return it happily, feeling amazing. He breaks the kiss, and then breaks out that cocky smile that drives me crazy.

"You better get used to that, because you'll be feeling like that a lot if we keep doing this." he says, his deep voice full of confidence.

"Thank fucking god..." I moan out. "My husband hasn't made me cum in fucking years!" I say, laughing in disbelief at how good it was.

He then lifts me up off his cock, and sits me down next to him. He then gets up, his cock still rock hard.

"Bend over." he orders.