Nods, as you take her

You push into her, feeling her tightness squeeze around you like a warm, wet fist. She gasps, her eyes rolling back in her head as she takes your full length. You start to move, your hips pistoning as you drive deep inside her. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, a cacophony of passion and betrayal.

Her legs wrap around your waist, her heels digging into your back as she urges you to go harder. You can't help but give in to the urgency of the moment, the feeling of her wetness gripping you like a vice. Each thrust is punctuated by a moan from her lips, and you find yourself getting lost in the sensation.

"Dumb little whore." You murmur under your breath, the words tasting sour as you pump into Kendra. Her moans are music to your ears, and the way her body arches into your touch is a symphony of depravity. You've never felt so alive, so powerful. But the guilt is a persistent drumbeat in the background, threatening to drown out the sweet symphony of your transgression.

Kendra's nails claw at your back, leaving red streaks that burn like hot embers. "Oh God, yes," she cries out, her voice a siren's call that only fuels your desire. You grab her hips, pulling her closer, pushing deeper into her. You can feel her tighten around you, her muscles clenching as she nears her peak. "Mmm, yes," she gasps, her breath hot against your ear. "Make me cum."

You go faster and harder, your breath ragged as you drive into Kendra's tight, wet cunt. She's like a wildcat beneath you, clawing and mewling as she reaches the brink of orgasm. Her nails dig into your skin, leaving behind a stinging trail that only makes you want to fuck her harder. The room is a haze of lust and guilt, the two emotions fighting for dominance in your mind.

Her moans become more frantic, her hips bucking up to meet your every thrust. You can feel her pussy tightening around your cock, her body preparing for the inevitable release. "Yes," she whimpers, her voice needy and ****. "Don't stop, please don't stop."

You wonder what position should your son catch his girlfriend in. You could stand up and fuck her doggy style, bend her over the dressing room chair, or perhaps keep her on her back, her legs spread wide like a whore in heat. The thought of the humiliation on Jason's face when he sees this makes you grin beneath the mask. Maybe let him catch you painting Kendra's pretty face in your hot hefty load.

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