Kellie's place

"We can go back to my place if it you want John," she tells you as you pile into her rental car and head for her place, "my husband is actually using a hotel room this week, so he'll never know about this."

If that wasn't an obvious indicator to you that she was going to fuck you tonight, then you just don't know what is these days, you think to yourself as you arrive at her place, which was startlingly close to where everything was happening during the week.

"Here we are baby," she tells you as she stops the car and lets you out, putting the key in the door and following you inside as you sit down on her couch.

"Why don't we quit wasting each other's time Kellie?" you ask her as she sat down on the couch next to you, reaching for her leather mini and yanking it to the ground.

"Whoa there tiger," she tells you as you throw her down on the couch and get on top of her, "you can have my pussy anyway you want it for the rest of the night, baby. But let me suck your dick first to get us in the mood."

"I like your style Kellie," you say to her, placing your hands on the back of her head, as she takes your dick out of it's hiding place and wrapped her lips around it.