Unpacking

You follow her into her bedroom, still filled with moving boxes and scattered clothes.

"I must admit," Amy says, turning around to face you, "I wasn't expecting today's little... incident." She chuckles softly at first but then grows serious. "I know I wanted it , but do you really want this? Most guys would be happy to be fucking my Emma, even if it's only a couple times a week."

You **** out out a laugh, "A couple of times a week?! What has she told you? Try once a month."

"I'm sorry," Amy says softly, reaching out to touch your arm.

"But does that make what we did okay?" You ask, looking into her eyes.

“I don’t know,” she responds, “ But if you're honest with yourself, aren't you going to fuck me anyway?"

And she's right of course, even at your best with Emma, you never felt this alive. You line yourself up with surprisingly bare pussy, and probe her lips with the head of your dick.

"You know," you say, "I'm beginning to think this situation excites you more than it does me," as you thrust into her.

"You're right," she breathes out, "There's something so...naughty about this"

“I know my little girl can’t make you feel like this." Amy whispers, her tone dripping with desire. She wraps her legs around your back and draws you deep into her cervix, As she moans beneath you, it's clear that you've tapped into something forbidden and thrilling.

"You're mine," Amy growls as she clenches her finger into your back. "Cum for mommy!"

You feel your climax building rapidly. Your balls tighten, and your thrusts become more erratic as you race towards completion.

With one last deep thrust, you fill her with a torrent of cum and collapse on her soft breasts, panting heavily.

Amy holds you close, her body trembling from her own climax as she whispers into your ear, "That's a good boy."