Agressively

Reaching out you grope both of her breasts. They are nice and elastic in your palms and you watch Kathy's reaction. She just sighs and rolls her eyes a bit. Releasing your hold on her chest you grab the remains of her shirt and rip it the rest of the way open. She doesn't fight you as you pull the shirt off her.

"Tsk," she lets out in an exasperated voice "You are so clumsy today." Her dismissive tone reminds you just who you are dealing with, the girl that has made your life hell for the last few months. You don't know what is going on, but the laws of porn logic dictate that the best **** is sex.

reaching out you grab both her nipples and give them a good twist. Kathy lets out a squeal that turns into a moan as she bends over from the pain. "OW! you need to be more careful." Releasing her, you reach down and unbutton her pants "Really?" before pulling her pants and underwear down to her knees. "You need to pay more attention to what you are doing." You turn her around and bend her over the table. "Whoa, you go-eeep-" You line yourself up and aggressively slide into her in one thrust.

As you sit there luxuriating in the feeling of the girl that gave you hell submitting to your carnal desires Kathy finally gets her voice back from her surprised squeal. "Y-you, uh, s-slipped inside me. I am sure you didn't mean to, but if you co-ahhhh-." You cut her off by thrusting hard into her, making her brace herself on the table or fall into it. You don't give her a chance to protest as you ride her hard and fast, even when her arms give out and she half collapses on the table. The years of moving heavy crate and stocking shelves have given you plenty of stamina to enjoy your **** on this woman.

You pause for a moment to take a quick breather when you get an idea. "Kathy, is it a safe day for you?" you ask her.

She pants for a minute before responding "No, not really. could you please re..." her attempts to talk are cut off with a loud moan as you resume pounding away at her. Finally you cant stand it anymore and you slide all the way to the hilt in her as your balls paint her insides white. After a few shuddery seconds you pull out of her and step back, watching a line of your spunk trail down her leg. With a satisfied grin you work on shimmying her pants back on from her ankles, trapping the rest.

Kathy finally seems to regain her senses and finishes putting on her pants before rolling over and leaning back on the table. You can see some red spots on her breasts and cheek where you ground her into the table. You stare at her in anticipation but all she does is shake her head at you. "God you are clumsy today."