You cum simultaneously

"Oh fuck," you moan as he feeds his dick in and out of your slippery pussy. "Not yet...Not yet..."

Mr. Wood grunts with effort, but doesn't slow his pace. He's panting with exertion and now he's slamming his cock into you hard enough to shake the workbench. His fingers dig into your hips, his prick stiffens, but he doesn't cum.

"Yeah, Mr. W" you cry. "Fuck me! Fuck my tight pussy."

You push back against him, scooting your ass to the very edge of the workbench. Wrenches and tools are now raining down from their pegs on the wall, clattering on the wooden surface. You sit up and throw your arms around Mr. Wood's neck. His fat prick making nasty wet sounds as he spears your cunny, his thighs slapping loudly against yours.

"I'm almost there," you moan and kiss his chest. "Almost...there..."

You feel the heat spiking in your loins. Your back arches as you thrust your wet cunt down around his shaft. You throw back your head and cry, "Yesss!"

Your orgasm explodes from deep within your pussy. Mr. Wood buries himself inside you and groans. His prick swells, your spasming walls grip him like a warm, wet hand.

"Now!" You cry, at the height of your orgasm.

You thrust down on him, juices pouring from your pussy and down the crack of your ass. Your cunt squeezes Mr. Wood's prick as it erupts inside you. You can feel his sperm emptying deep into your womb, spurt after hot spurt, overflowing around his cock and dribbling out with each of the older man's frenzied thrusts.

"Fill me up!" You cry. "Cum inside me! Cum inside my little pussy!"

You pull yourself tight against him, crushing your bare breasts against his shirt and milking the searing load from his thrashing dick. He staggers back, but you cling to him, forcing him to support your weight with a hand under each cheek of your ass. You roll your hips and ride down the slope of your intense climax, squeezing and massaging his prick until you're sure the last drops of his load have been drained.

He settles on the stool with you on his lap, his fat dick still buried deep within your bare pussy. He grins at you, dizzy, and you kiss the older man's lips, sweetly at first but with increasing heat. You want to keep fucking him, but you can feel his prick wilting within you, slithering from between your pussy lips.

"Oh, Joy," he gasps as you finally break the kiss, "I've...I've never had it that good."

"Thank you, Mr. W," you whisper to him. "You're not so bad yourself."

In the fuzzy afterglow of your orgasm you feel a growing affection for the older man. You weigh that strange thought as you consider what you want to do next. After all, your day has just barely begun...