Lower brain answers.

“Ah-huh,” Spencer nodded his head. If the skeleton had been there for as long as Evelyn had said another hour wouldn’t make any difference.

Evelyn was all smiles as she slurped on Spencer’s head one more time and then rose up off her knees. Helping her up, he held onto her hand as he led the officer to his bedroom. For all she cared, Evelyn would have been fine with doing it right there and then in the kitchen.

As Spencer led Evelyn next to the bed, he pulled her to him and kissed her. Evelyn was surprised that he would want to kiss her as she’d just had his dick in her mouth but Spencer didn’t care right then. He was locked firmly in the moment and going with the rush of blood that was coursing through him.

Spencer grunted when his junk pressed up against Evelyn and came in contact with the full loaded utility belt that she had around her waist, including a side holstered service pistol. Evelyn starting to undo the buttons on Spencer’s shirt before pulling it up and off over his head. Spencer went to do the same but found the thick, heavy duty make of Evelyn’s deputy’s uniform hard to get undone. Her tried pulling the bottom out of her belted trousers but that was even more solidly held in place. The uniform built for the ruggers of the job.

“Forget about that, I’ll do it. Get on the bed,” she told him. It would be far easier for her to get herself undressed and she wanted to get Spencer’s cock inside her as quickly as she possibly could.

Stripping down, Spencer was naked and lying on the bed before Evelyn had even removed her shirt. Underneath she wore a plain white sport bra that was, once again, all about purpose. Dropping the belt and trousers, Spencer got a good look at Evelyn’s amazingly buff rump as she bent over. A simple navy-blue G-string making sure she had no visible panty lines in her skin tight uniform. Getting undressed, Evelyn couldn’t help but think this was the first time she’d ever left her service pistol unsecured. Her training officer would have had an aneurysm is they knew she was dropping her gun on the floor beside the bed of a member of the public while on duty.

Her duty was to her pussy now as she climbed onto the bed naked. Spencer grabbed her as she joined him, kissing her before maneuvering Evelyn onto her back. She’d been expecting to get on top and ride Spencer but this was just as good, lying back and feeling him fuck her would be incredible. Spencer would have loved dearly to prop Evelyn up on her hands and knees and fuck her from behind so that he could have a better look at her gym-forged ass but thought it might be rude to just chuck her into that position from the very start.

Spreading her legs wide for him, Evelyn moaned out, “Oh Spencer!” as he climbed between her thighs and started to rub the tip of his cock between her lips, coating himself in her juices.

“Yes Spencer! Yes! Yes!” Evelyn called out to him as he started to slide his way inside her, filling her pussy better than it had been in a long while. She could feel her toes start to curl before he was even all the way in.

“God Evelyn, you’re so wet!” Spencer moaned back to her as he was engulfed in her gooey wet pussy. It was like dipping his cock into a hot bucket of lube, Evelyn well-greased and so ready for his prick.

“Give me that big hard cock of yours. Fuck me Spencer, fuck me.”

Spencer took her encouragement as free reign to start thrusting himself inside Evelyn as hard as he wanted. She was very worked up already and needed next to no foreplay to be ready to accept his full length. And trust he did, deep and hard enough to hear her gasp as she felt his unaccustomed sized moving with in her for the first time. The gasping and moaning Evelyn kept up as Spencer began to give her the sort of ramming she’d been dreaming about.

If her mind had been coherent enough, Evelyn might have cottoned onto the fact that this wasn’t the sort of performance she’d have expected from someone who hadn’t been intimate in the past six years. This was a man who’d become accustomed, if only very recently again, to the touch of the other sex. Spencer, assure in himself, knew from Evelyn’s fit and toned body that she could handle a good stiff fucking. A bedroom workout no different from a gym workout. Her pussy held his cock delightfully as he stuffed it back and forth. Evelyn’s lips splaying out as she became inflamed by his cock’s mighty presence. Her clit an exposed lighthouse atop her mound as he crashed up against it with each lunge.

Lifting his chest up, Spencer spread his knees out to hold onto Evelyn’s fit waist as he used the two of them to rock up against each other. Evelyn’s pussy making an enthralling sloshing sound as her quickened his strides inside. Spencer’s balls patting again her tight ass with every bounce of his hips to hers.

Getting worked over so thoroughly, Evelyn couldn’t help but cum quickly and fiercely. Her ex had needed much longer to get her to cum but Spencer achieved the feat in only a few short minutes of being deep inside her pussy. His cock getting her cunny to sing almost immediately. Closing her eyes, Evelyn could do nothing but lay back and let the waves of her climax crash over her, content in the knowledge that Spencer could do anything he wanted to her and it would feel amazing. His mastery of her body shown by the way he pulled out just as she was finished orgasming and flipped her over on his bed.

It seemed the most natural position in the world for her just then to drop her stomach onto the bed, leaving her back arched like one side of a half pipe. Her legs spread backward at a 90-degree angle with her ass rising proudly to Spencer’s questing cock. Evelyn’s eyes rolled completely into the back of her head as Spencer fixed himself back inside her and began again at the same hurried intensity.

Evelyn came a second time, louder than the first, before he thought of his own release, her hands had gripped the bed with white knuckled-**** as she shrieked her calls to the heaven. That view. That view! Just incredible!! Evelyn had to have the most incredible tight but curvy thick bum he’d ever seen and certainly had the pleasure of being so close up in. She was a true PAWG in the finest definition of the word. Phat Ass White Girl. And not just some chunky girl that claimed, ‘I got curves’ as an excuse for being overweight. This was nothing but hard-earned, squat-made muscle.

If Spencer had to find a single thing favorite thing about Evelyn right now though, it would be how damn wet she stayed. The whole time he’d been fucking her, she stayed ridiculously wet and slippery. The friction-free grip of Evelyn’s pussy had allowed him to last far longer than he could have ever expected. He was covered in moisture of his own making by the time he told Evelyn, “I’m going to cum!” Evelyn likewise sweaty where Spencer had her by the hips as he trashed away.

“Don’t cum inside me,” Evelyn groaned. Not that she wouldn’t have gladly take his cum inside her right then. Just if she had to keep working, she couldn’t afford to be leaking all the rest of her long shift.

Pulling out, Spencer stroked himself twice before starting to erupt all over that ass he wanted to worship. Evelyn let out a long moaning, “ooohhh,” as Spencer began painting her back like a canvas. Long shooting streaks of his ‘brush strokes’ coating her from between her shoulder blades to her ass-crack and every inch of skin in between. Evelyn legs at last allowed to give way her to collapse prone as Spencer too dropped in a heap beside her. That same ‘ooohhh’ing sound Evelyn had been making continuing for a number of more minutes as her head swam in delirium.

Evelyn thinking that was the greatest thing she’d ever done. Spencer thinking; what the fuck had he just done?