Suit up

Without removing his fingers from her cunt, he reached over and opened the table drawer to retrieve a condom. He ripped the foil packet with one hand and his teeth and grabbed the limp latex circle, whipping the foil off with a flick of his wrist; Nancy kept groaning from his plunging fingers. He carefully rolled the condom over his swollen penis, squeezing out the air in the tip. Then he crept around on the bed, keeping his occupied hand moving, until he knelt between her legs. While she was peaking into another climax, he quickly removed his hand from her squishy cunt. He laid down on top of her with his cock wedged between her cunt lips.

Nancy realized what John was doing and exclaimed, "Please don't fuck me! I don't want to get pregnant! And it's a Sin!" She pushed lightly on his chest, halfheartedly trying to get him off of her.

"I've got a condom on, Nancy. You won't get pregnant," he said, trying to sound reassuring. He really wanted her virgin pussy. He started running his cock up and down her slit, eliciting deep moans from her as she stopped pushing at him.

Suddenly, she yelled, "But using a condom is a Sin too!" He kept stroking through her nether lips, and she shuddered everytime he hit her clit.

"Why should something this good be a sin? Don't you just love how it feels? It will feel even better when I'm inside you," he said convincingly, and then he bent his head lower and sucked a nipple into his mouth, causing Nancy to gasp. After a few more strokes, she came again, this time shaking like a leaf.