Yeah, I'll fuck you.

And suddenly she stops, and sits up. Abruptly, she pulls the dildo out of her dripping puss, and slides away from me on the bed.

"OH MY GOD!" she shouts, with a new kind of feeling. "What the fuck are you doing here, John? How long have you been standing there?!?"

I'd start to speak, but I don't know what to say, now. My cock starts to do the talking for me, as she locks her eyes on my prick's outline against my pants. I can see her expression grow a bit, as she stares at my crotch.

I step forward, to try to say something... anything... but before any coherent words come out, she interrupts me. Quickly, she crawls forward, hands and knees on the bed. With a powerful expression she looks me in the eyes