John...
Switch Mrs. Paul into doggy style
He flips her over, his cock still buried inside her. He grabs her hips and pounds into her. Her ass slapping against his stomach. He leans over and takes a nipple in his hands.

She cries out, "Oh, God, oh, God. Fuck me. Harder." He pounds into her. She wails. Her pussycat squeezes his cock. He feels his load building up.

Her large tits sway and jiggle with the force of his thrust. The married woman is taking his cock with gusto. Each time she slams back into him. His cock twitches. He thrusts harder and harder.
She wails, "Yes! Yes! Yes!"

He drives his cock deep into her pussycat. He grunts. His balls slapped against her clitoral. His load is building. He feels her pussy squeeze his cock.
"Fuck John. Ahhh, you are so much better than my husband. Mmmm, this pussy belongs to you. Oh goddd." She screams out. "I'm cumming." She clenches around him and screams his name. "Ahhhh fuck!" His cock spurts its thick load into her. Filling her with his seed. Her cunt spasming around his cock, milking it dry.

He collapses on top of her, panting heavily. They lay there for a minute, catching their breath. His cock is slowly softening inside her.
"Wow," she breathes. "That was amazing." She turns to him and smiles.
"Yeah," he said, "you were amazing." He leans down and kisses her. She wraps her arms around him. He pulls her close and kisses her deeply.
"That's the best fuck I've ever had."
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