Sit her on a table and fuck her

This beautiful woman is grinding her pussy against you and stroking your cock. The pastor’s sexy wife! You can hardly believe this is really happening, but you’re greedy. You want more.

As you kiss Angela and thrust your cock into her stroking hands, you slide your hands from her shapely hips around to her plump ass. You cup her soft cheeks, squeezing them tight and pulling her against you roughly. She gasps in surprise.

“What are you—“

You lift her up with your hands beneath her ass. She instinctively wraps her plump thighs around you as you carry her over to the nearest computer table.

“Oh, Jake!” She cries, a laugh in her voice.

You shove the mouse and keyboard out of the way and drop her lovely ass onto the table. Those huge breasts jiggle so invitingly as you set her down that you have to dip your face to her chest and kiss her heaving mounds. She laces her arms around your neck, moaning with delight as you run your tongue over and around her plump pink nipples.

“You’re so sexy,” you moan, which is the understatement of the century. Angela Underwood is like a love goddess, or maybe a lust goddess, with her ample proportions, creamy skin, and beautiful face.

Her lashes flutter and she looks up at you as you lift your face from her breasts.

“Are you going to make love to me, Jake?” She asks.

Your cock jerks against her smooth thigh.

“No, I am going to fuck you,” you say, a cocky grin on your face as you reach down and grip the base of your hard fucktool. She gasps in shock as you press your hardness to her hot, slippery opening. She seems exquisitely tight, but she is also so wet that your cockhead slips easily past her swollen petals.

“Ohhhhhh!” Her mouth drops open and her eyes roll back as you sink your teenage tool deep into her thirty-something cunt. You drive so deep that your tip presses against her inner wall and your balls mash against the delicate divot of her asshole. You pull back and thrust in again, her coppery strip of hair tickling against you as you sheath every inch in her hot honey tunnel.

You wish you could make it last, but she is so beautiful, her pussy so hot and tight, that after a dozen strokes you’re already fighting back and eruption. You try to think of something else, but she bucks against you, wailing with pleasure and cumming around your hard cock.

“Yes! It’s so gooood!” She cries, her inner walls rippling against your thrusting cock.

You slam your hard cock in and out of her pussy, making her tits bounce with each thrust. Her head drops back and her howls rise and fall with the movements of your cock. Your balls tighten, your pleasure threatens to overwhelm you, but still you manage to hold back.

“Jake,” she cries. “Oh, Jake.”

She seems only to stay upright by hanging with her arms around your neck, her body moving and bouncing with each stroke deep into her clutching cunt. You kiss her, trying to focus on the sweet pleasure of her mouth, but her eager tongue only makes you hotter. You feel her cumming again and you know you cannot hold out any longer.

“I’m… going to cum,” you gasp against her lips.

“Not inside me,” she moans. “My faith forbids me to be on birth control.”

Her words make your cock twitch. You feel an almost overpowering urge to let go inside Angela, damn the consequences, and flood her fertile pussy with your virile teenage load.

But you’re not crazy. With a last, **** stroke, your cock surges and you pull back. Your huge dick leaves her quivering cunt with a wet slurp. You grasp your shaft and stroke your cock, looking down at her gloriously shapely body. She gasps with lust, watching your cock as you lurch over the edge. The powerful pump of your orgasm nearly makes you lose your balance. The first stream of cum fires out from your purple tip and splashes across Angela’s breasts, pink nipples, and drips down across her tummy.

“Oh! It’s so warm!” She squeals as you lash her body with thick ropes of spunk. Your cum splatters her tummy and her heaving breasts, dripping in glistening globs from her soft mounds. She sits up and takes hold of your cock, licking it and kissing your tip. She rubs your manhood against her soft lips.

“Lick it clean,” you groan, still trying to catch your breath. Her pink tongue swirls around your tip and she moans as she laps your pearly drops of cum clean. You chuckle, “You are an amazing woman, Angela.”

“You’re not so bad yourself,” she chuckles. “But you’re a very messy boy.”

She leans back, showing you her cum-splashed body. You grab the cleaning rag out of the pocket of your jeans and give it to her to mop off her mounds, pink nipples, and smooth tummy.

“I think we’d better get dressed,” she says.

“Yeah,” you agree, taking in her luscious body one last time.