"You really want me to stop?"

She stood up abruptly. Her pussy was on fire, and spit was dripping down her chin and between her tits. She was unabashedly a bad girl... {if Formation = 5
} Just like she had been all through college.{endif}
Kyle was panting on the couch, and his cock was red and throbbing. She looked down at him, and smiled. "You really want me to stop?" She shed the rest of her shirt, letting it fall to the floor. "Really?" She hooked a thumb on each side of her shorts, and turned around to slowly peel them down, exposing her round booty. She looked back as the shorts and panties fell to the floor. "Really?"
"Fuck..." with that word, she knew he wouldn't tell her to stop again.
Seconds later, she was straddling him again, but this time, no intervening clothing stopped his thick cock from plunging deep into her naughty pussy.
"Oh...OOH!" she moaned. I've needed a good fuck for so long... she bit his shoulder as he rammed her hips down onto his with all the strength of a soldier.
"Ow!" he yelped, but he didn't stop and neither did she. His hands were so strong, and they squeezed her ass with an intensity bordering on pain, while his iron stiff rod pounded her insides unmercifully. It hurt... it actually hurt...but she didn't want it to stop.
After a while, she got off his lap and got on all fours, leaning her head on the armrest of the couch while Kyle knelt behind her. His big dick plowed deep into her once more, and she bit the couch to stop from screaming. His hands were everywhere: smacking her ass, running up and down her back, gripping her hips, reaching around to fondle her tits, even finding their way to her hair, which she had tied into a convenient ponytail for him to grip.
"I love having my hair... pulled..." she whispered.
"Good..."
She got her first orgasm in that position, cupping a hand over her mouth to stop the screams from escaping. She was amazed that Kyle hadn't busted yet. He seemed to slow down whenever he got close. He wants to make it last as long as possible... that thought made her want more than anything to make him cum... make him shoot deep inside her unfaithful little snatch.
She laid him down, and then got into a spooning position in front of him. The couch was fairly deep, so they could comfortably spoon-fuck, especially after he pulled out the back cushions. "I don't think I've ever...done it this way..."
"You're going to like it... it gets you really deep....and the angle is amaaaazing...."

Kyle fucked her slowly now, sensually. No more violent and rough pounding, but deep, determined dicking while he kissed her neck, her earlobes, while he fondled her chest and hugged her body close to his. His big cock was pressing right into her spot, and she moaned softly at the sensual...expert fucking. I haven't been fucked like this in....years....
"You're so sexy..." Kyle was really getting into it now.
"Thank you, baby... so are you.." she reached back to grip his hips, pulling them closer. "Fuck me harder, Kyle."
He obliged like a good boy, and once again, she needed to muffle her orgasm with a pillow. She could hear him grunting softly. He was clearly going to lose the battle this time. She turned her head, until she could just see his face with one eye. "Take what you're owed, baby... cum in me...I want you to cum in me....don't you want to cum in me?" she took on a pleading tone, and Kyle's eyes pinched as he began to pound wildly, holding her in place by her hips, until he made a primal, guttural noise and she felt the warm, sticky explosion of cum in her pussy...over...and over...and over...and damn....
He's got a lot of cum saved up, huh?