The presence get's her on the bed

This is the perfect place to do this

The voice rekindled in her mind draping another web of cobwebs over her mind and she looked shocked as she could feel a pressure push her back. She could feel the sides of the mattress next to her head compress as if someone or something had crawled over top her and pressed their hip against her legs causing them to fold up.

"What are you doing?"

Your mind said you craved your former self, so I'm obliging.

Her body was rocked forward and her concern facial expression transformed into a O face as she could feel a wide and long cold object penetrate her. A moan escaped her wide mouth as the object withdrew and then plunged back into her causing her to rock again. Her walls were being stretched further than she had felt since college. Her mind was blanketed in pleasure as the being plowed away inside of her forgoing the fact she still wore her pajama shorts. The rhythm soon set in and the battering ram of cock that was majestically filling her plowed away at her in deep, long and strong strokes. "Oh god, I can't believe this is happeennnnnning," she found her self undergoing a mind altering orgasm at long forgotten girth triggered a quick orgasm. Her hands clenched at the clothing on the bed and her thighs clamped onto what ever was between them.

That's it Ashley, let yourself go, take what I have to give. Revive what your past years were filled with and embrace it once again.

The air in her lunges were being pushed out with each insert into, causing a long yes's to escape from her mouth. The pace was deliberate and precise as all the right spots were being hit. The bedding and clothing beneath her were becoming wet from her seeping pussy and the object like cock that was filling her was being given right to passage to deeper depths of her pussy. Her hands had been pinned above her head by the presence and she looked up into what she could feel were the staring eyes of this thing. A coolness was washing over her neck like someone was sucking on it and briefly she could feel the area of the skin being pulled at slightly. She moaned at the intimate nibbling of her neck. Her memory came forth again with vivid images of her past miscreants and the presence atop of her feed on it as the image instilled in her mind the visual of a fast pace stallion that once breached her.

The presence began to mimic the same speed of the stallion, a jock from the varsity football team. The way he had mounted her, in the very same posture she was. She then didn't care and preferred the raw feeling of cock. Whether they pulled out or sunk deep into her didn't faze her. The mimicking stallion that was atop her was doing the same as her vision was on the verge of and she knew it. Her mind was a mush and she could only imagine what ever this presence she wouldn't need to worry or did she? The sudden quicken pace and her echoing moans had brought her some what out of her trance. In her head she could hear the faint hissing of a guy on the verge. The pressure inside of her seeping pussy was knocking at her cervix door and hissing accompanied by grunts.

The presence atop her gave off a radiating feeling of heat rather than the cool she'd been feeling. Suddenly, the pressure inside of her felt warm as well and the fast rhythm of the plowing pressure in her pussy had turned into deep strokes and on final upswing the tip of the pressure pierced her cervix with a mixture of pain and pleasure. Then just like the stallion from the past she could fell an enveloping warmth spread deep inside of her and in tune she shuttered with another climax. The pulsating warmth had felt to unload quite a bit into her. In her mind she could feel a sense of relief it was over as well as minor guilt. The presence had resorted to small strokes inside of her. She was on the edge of her diminishing climax as she could feel the pressure began to relinquish its spreading of her pussy. Despite the depleting pressure she felt full.

A fear set in as despite only feeling the pressure remove its self from her inside and off her, she reached down to the soaping crotch of her pajama shorts. Sliding her hand under the waistband of her shorts, she dipped her fingers into her and she felt shocked as a pool of liquid was sitting there inside of her. Pulling her fingers out, she glanced at her hand and could see a resemblance of what she thought was similar characteristics of cum that coated her fingers. Bringing them to her mouth she sucked on her fingers and deduced she was tasting the very thing.

I hope you enjoy that, that took a lot out of me to produce

Here ears tingled at the confession and she sat up. Trying to scrunch the pajama shorts out of the way, she began to flex her abdominal contract her pussy walls. Luckily with her upkeep of fitness, she was able finesse some of the deposits out of her pussy. She watched globs of cum escape her and using one of her sons clothing she attempted to mop up the mess. Her heart was racing at this sudden situation and she stared at the book that was closed. The room felt empty now and she felt her partner had faded away. Suddenly the sound of squeaky stairs alerted her and she snapped her head towards the wide open door. She struggled to get herself out of the pile of clothes and could hear the incoming foot steps.