Samantha is satisfied. Hunter makes a decision.

Hunter pumped himself empty into Samantha's quivering body, savouring her smothered gasps as her orgasmic aftershocks rippled through her. He pulled out of her, smiling at the cream that oozed out of her battered cunt, and stood up. She dragged the pillow off her face and stared up at him panting, her face flushed and sated.

"Fuck that was good!" she moaned. "I needed that so much...so very much...I love your cock...so fucking good."

Hunter bent and squeezed one of her ripe tits, making her moan and writhe, then kissed her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back, her mouth slack and sloppy and tasting of wine.

"God you could do me again...right now...fuck you rang all my bells...I came so hard...so hard on your lovely cock...."

"I'm going to go talk to Danika now," Hunter said, giving her another groping fondle. Samantha moaned again and bit her lip, looking up at him with wide wanton eyes.

"Yes...talk to her....then come back and fuck me again...please Hunter...fuck the daylights out of me...." She writhed, spreading her thighs and displaying her pussy, cupping one full tit and pinching the nipple as she gazed at him with lust.

"That's a deal," he chuckled, squeezing her breast again. "I'll fuck the brains out of you."

"Oh God, I can't wait...forget that stupid little bitch and do me again...please Hunter...."

"No, I want to talk to her," Hunter said firmly. "She's got to learn there are consequences for her actions. I'll make her listen to me."

Samantha wriggled, gazing up at him, expressions flickering across her face. He let a lazy smile spread as he looked at her, his hand massaging her titflesh and making her whimper softly.

"Whatever you hear, you stay down here," he said to the wanton woman. "Let me deal with your daughter."

Samantha bit her lip, looking doubtful, then nodded agreement. Hunter gave her a last squeeze and started up the stairs to Danika's room.