Laura manipulates John, and makes known her craving....

Laura gingerly pulled John into the room, quietly shutting the bedroom door.

She then crawled up onto the bed, on all fours, the short robe raising to show her sexy round ass, clad in the flimsy material of her thong. He back was slightly arched, and her thick brown hair streamed down her face in curly tendrils. She gave John a smouldering look of wanton lust.

Laura cocked her head to the side, and asked in a pleading sultry voice, "John, it has been so long since I've been with a man..... My sister always brags about what a good lover you are. Would you just mind holding me for a moment? Just to comfort me?"

John said "Laura... Taylor is just downstairs.... it wouldn't...."

"I understand," Laura said, with a pout, "besides, who would want to hug an ugly bitch like me." She flopped on the bed, and placed a kleenex to her face and faked a sniffle and sob.

"No.... no... that isn't it at all....." John replied, falling into her deadly trap. He walked over to the bed and ran his hand over her face, brushing the hair out of her eyes. "You are a cute girl, and a guy would be lucky to have you!"

Laura looked up innocently at John, and batted her eyelashes. "That is just it... Everyone always says I am cute, but I am never SEXY. For once I want to be sexy!"

"But you ARE sexy!", John argued

"Oh yeah?" Laura argued back sarcasticly, goading John into the conversation. She could tell her motions and words were getting to him. She was always the master at the cocktease. She flipped her hair over her shoulder, and raised to her knees. She placed her hands on her thighs, and arched her back, pressing her chest out and pursing her lips in her best impression of a pinup model. "Sexy like those sluts in dirty magazines?"

"Sure!" John said, confused as to where the conversation was going.

"Sexy enough to fuck?", Laura asked, choosing her words like a chess grand master.

"Hell yeah! If I wasn't married to your sister....."

Before he could finish, Laura was on top of him, her tongue deep within his mouth. She deftly removed his rigid hard cock from his pants, and placed the head between her warm thighs.

Between kisses, Laura whispered "That means a lot to me, John.... A woman likes to know she turns a man on.... So I am sexy enough to fuck, eh?". She pulled her thong aside, and plunged the head of his cock into her warm pussy.

"I haven't been fucked in quite a long while.... and I want you to fuck me hard and fast.... do you understand?" Laura asked

"Yes..." John replied with a long sigh

"So you are going to be a good boy, and fuck me like a slut, right?", she said as she eased her body back onto his cock. His dick was almost a third of the way in. "I DON'T want to be fucked tenderly, like you would fuck a CUTE girl. I want to be ravanged.... like you would fuck your sexy whore." When she said the word whore, she slammed her ass back onto his cock with a quick push, then nimbly sprung off of him, his dick still hard and now glistening with her pussy juices.

She crawled onto all fours, and wagged her ass at John and said "Come on now... fuck me like I haven't been fucked before! Now.... the million dollar question... will you fuck my ass, or my cunt?"

Now eager to please, and blinded by lust, he slid up behind Laura.