Jake gets rough

Jake reached over and picked up the beer he had set onto the floor. In one long pull he drained the bottle. "Go get me another beer, honey!"

Darlene slowly lifted herself up from the young man's lap. His cock slipped from her pussy. Cum flowed down her legs. Weak-legged, she walked to the kitchen for another beer. "Surely," she thought as she pulled a beer from the fridge, "he's got to be finished. I've got to get home. Howard will be home from work soon."

Darlene opened the beer and turned to return to the living room. Jake was standing right there; she walked right into the boy.

"I watched you walk away from me and you gave me some really dirty thoughts." He reached down and stroked his cock; it was again hard as a board. "This is all your fault for being so hot."

"Jake, I've got to get home.... my husband will be home soon....haven't I done enough...you promised..." Darlene was babbling now.

Jake grabbed the woman, turned her around, and bent her over the kitchen table. Darlene's tits were smashed into plates of leftover food. Jake held her down, pressing with one hand against her shoulder blade. He plunged his other hand into an open tub of soft butter. Scooping up a glob of butter, he **** two fingers deep into Darlene's ass.

"No! Don't!"" Darlene's eyes bugged open. He couldn't be thinking this.

Jake was brutal and unyielding. He pushed his cock forward, spearing into Darlene's well-greased ass. With one powerful thrust, he drove his cock all the way into her body.

"Ready for some ass fucking?" He laughed. "Or maybe you'd rather have me do this to Tommy boy?"