Mike asked Deborah if she did yoga.

"Do you do yoga?" I asked with a smirk.

"Yeah...?" Deborah replied with a perplexed look on her beautiful face, wondering where I was going with my question.

"I just want to try something that I haven't done since Sam got pregnant."

"Let me guess, something from the Kama Sutra?" she chuckled.

"Actually I'm not sure but I wouldn't be surprised," I laughed and stood up on the bed. "Have you heard of the 'pile driver'?"

"Like in wrestling?"

"God no!" I laughed. "You lie on your back but you lift your legs and then place them behind your head."

"Ah, the Halasana -- the plow pose!" Deborah excitedly demonstrated her yoga prowess by swinging her feet over her head. "And I take it you're going to fuck me like this?"

"Yes, ma'am." And I did exactly that -- I stood over her thighs and pushed my cockhead between her pussy lips. From her moans she had no complaints about the awkward position she was in as I drilled her hot cunt.

"Holy shit!" she gasped at the sensation my thick cock churning in and out of her pussy with reckless abandon.

"You like it?" I groaned.

"Yes!" she repeated as she struggled to stay upright.

I gripped her thighs and tried to sink even more cock into her.

"Uh... Cum... Uh... in... Uh... me.. Uh," she begged.

I couldn't say no to her even if I wanted to and with a roar, I spurted thick wads of semen for a good minute into her unprotected womb.

"Oh God, I never been fucked like that before!" she gasped when I finally stopped thrusting.

"The week's not over yet!" I laughed after I reluctantly pulled out of her.