No time to fool with wrapping! Just throw her on the couch and fuck the shit out of her!

You can't even wait to unwrap me, you just throw me back on the couch. I flop onto the cushions, dress tossled up revealing most of my legs, my mouth agape, overcome with surprise and sexual fervor. On top of me already, you unbuckle your pants as you wedge yourself between my thighs. You yank the crotch of my panties to one side and you're shoving your swollen dickhead against my pussy.

"Fuck!" I say as you jam your throbbing cock against my crotch, trying to find my opening. Pushing it against my labia, you quickly get it to my hole and it sinks into me a little, making me shout/moan, "OHH! FUCK!" Oh God, you **** it in, my pussy thankfully getting wet from your manhandling.

As you get that thing in me good, pushing my legs apart, shoving your rod deeper inside me, I completely understand now why you're wife was eager to let another woman suffer the brunt of your birthday sex. You're not exactly the most generous lover. But that's okay. I'm not your lover; I'm your employee. More than that... Right now, I'm your (rented) property. All of my clothes still on, your balls are already slapping into my bottom as you thrust yourself deep inside my vagina at a furious pace. (It's true, people are always hardest on rentals.)

I yell, "OH FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! OH FUCK! OHHHHHH FUCK! FUCK!" My head is smashed into the arm of the couch, my tits bounce under my dress, and I moan and scream through clenched teeth as you take out all your pent-up lust aggression on me.

Your wife stands by, watching.