Chapter 8
by Milflover311
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Round 4
Around seven that night, Diana asks me to join her for dinner. My cock hard once again, I think about fucking her first, but decide food is the better option right now.
We sit down, enjoying a wonderful meal she has prepared. Talking about mundane things, despite being completely naked. We find some things in common, stuff we both enjoy. Finishing our meal.
She grabs her plate, standing up, bringing it over to the sink. I grab the lube, rubbing into onto my erect member. When she returns for my plate. I stop her, pulling her between my legs, her ass falling into my lap, my cock finding her hole, forcing its way deep inside.
I pull her back towards me, her bare back against my chest. My hands sliding up to her chest, cupping both breasts, her hard nipples sliding between my fingers. I squeeze them, feeling her pussy tighten around my shaft.
She bucks on top of me, short quick thrusts up and down, riding me hard and fast. I keep pinching her nipples while I grope her mounds. Her pussy convulsing around me. Her juices flowing down onto my heavy balls.
She starts grunting loudly, moaning more and more, "Ohh yes... YES... Cum inside me...." she blurts out for the first time ever. Her body writhing on top of me, suddenly going wild, more so than any other time so far.
Her quick short thrusts have me on the verge of shooting inside of her, "Oh Fuck... Gonna... Gonna Cum..."
Her pussy walls tighten around me, humping onto my lap wildly, "Do It... Shoot that cum inside me... Knock me up.... BREED ME!!!!" she screams, her entire body spasms. Her cunt clamping down onto my shaft.
I grunt into her ear, my seed rushing through the shaft, squirting into her inviting fuck hole. Throb after throb sending more and more potent cum deep inside of her. Feeling it leaking out around my cock, down my balls, mixing with her juices.
She stays on my lap, making sure she gets every bit of my cum. We both pant, as we come down from the orgasm high. My arms sliding down to my sides. She stands, my flaccid cock slipping from her sopping pussy.
She looks back at me, her face a bit red. My guess she got a bit carried away with this last session. Grabbing my plate, she walks off.
I stand and head upstairs, deciding it is a good time to shower. I use the bathroom, then take a nice soothing shower. Plopping down in bed after the shower, I stare at my phone, answering emails and texts from people.
Putting my phone down a couple hours later, I dose off, this day being quite interesting.
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Updated on Jan 24, 2025
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