XXXmas Party Night: They fucked Leah with a condom... [Condoms: -1]

After bungling with the door he soon bungled taking off his clothes. He wanted his drunk brain said "I am going to have sex--I need to be naked." He sloppily stripped off his clothes and then tried to stealthily climb into bed. Leah rolled on her back and he stood frozen. He thought she was going to wake up. He breathed a sigh of relief when she didn't. He touched her again and again to make sure she was oblivious to the world. He lifted her leg slightly and moved in between her, exposing her warm and willing slit.

Then he stopped. He knew he should put on a condom. He saw the box of condoms Leah had from the party earlier and check it. He smiled as he found one in the box and grabbed it, ripped the package open hastily. He wanted it on HIS package. He was so horny, condom or no it would be quick. The latex glove was soon on his manhood.

The man couldn't believe his luck. He had always wanted to hook up with Leah but never had the courage to make a move, and of course, she had a fiance now. But now, in her drunken and **** state, he could do whatever he wanted with her.

He moved his hands to his cock and played with her slit before he moved his latest protected cock inside her, savoring the feeling of her warm and tight walls surrounding him. In his drunken state, he didn't care about the consequences of his actions.

He started thrusting into Leah's **** body, taking what he wanted without a care in the world. Like a caveman in animalistic pleasure, he let out grunts and moans as he used her for his own desire. She didn't react or say anything as he continued to take advantage of her.

His face contorted into a mixture of pleasure and triumph as he felt himself reaching his climax. His body tensed and relaxed with each thrust, and sweat glistened on his skin in the dim light of the room.

The man's cock throbbed as he released inside the condom inside Leah's body, feeling the warmth of her internal walls surrounding him. His body shook with the intensity of his orgasm.

Feeling somewhat guilty and disgusted with himself, the man quickly pulled out and got dressed. He left the room in a tizzy—had he left the condom on the bed? He wasn’t going back to check.