With a smile.

Patricia smiled. Outside today, Gregory had passed her as she was unloading groceries. She had her newborn daughter, Lydia, in one arm and a few bags in the other. One bag burst, and Gregory had stopped to help her gather its contents. After that, he had stayed to help her and, after that, seemed to decide to take his thanks for the act of kindness by fucking her hard from behind.

To be fair, Patricia had not fought it hard. During pregnancy and afterward, her attraction to Gregory had only grown more pronounced. Now, panting with his impossibly large dick inside of her, she had no complaints. A thin river of drool escaped her lips as he squashed her milky tits in his hands. She wiped her chin and flexed around him with a moan. “I can see that,” she admitted. “But what I can’t see, ah, is why a handsome young man like you would be so interested in an old mom like me.”

Panting into her ear, Gregory tightened his grip on her tits and felt her shake beneath him again. Then, easing out of her, he stopped with half his dick still inside of her. “Cause mom or not, you’re the hottest piece of ass I’ve seen in this fucking building, and your MILF tits are the definitely biggest I’ve ever seen in my whole life.”

Patricia laughed breathlessly as she tried to gather her wits. She knew this was wrong, but it felt too good for her to fight. “Childbirth does that to you,” she said, and Greg pierced her deep. This time, he slid straight up into her cervix, driving her into a second orgasm that hit her so hard that it almost hurt. She remained horny afterward, the well of her climaxes growing the harder he fucked her and wondered what the final orgasm would feel like as she whined. “Fuck, Greg! Fuck! You’re so big!”

“That’s what I hear,” he growled with a smile, and he held her by the waist and moved her along his dick. As her orgasm settled, Patricia braced against the counter and began to meet his thrusts, fucking him back as she adjusted to his astonished length and girth. When he had offered to help her with her groceries, she could tell that he was lusting after he and had allowed it to lust in return. She had not expected this, though.

Greg reached back and swatted her hard on the ass as he fucked her. “You like that big dick, Mrs. Gardner?”

Patricia came again, groaning loudly at the invocation of her married name shook her. Where guilt should be, however, she felt only pleasure as she rolled her hips into him. She nodded, her arms numb and tired as she hung from the counter. Joshua, her husband, would have come by now. Gregory, however, was just picking up speed.

“Yes! Yes, you stud! You feel so good! Your big dick is just what this new momma needed!”

Gregory growled behind her, moving his hands to take her by the hips and holding her in place to fuck her harder. He felt her insides tightening around him, struggling to hold him inside of her, but she was too sloppy wet, and so he kept moving. “Fuck if you feel like a new mother,” he said. “If I didn’t know better, I’d think you were a virgin!”

Patricia laughed and, as Gregory hammered her hard from behind, it turned quickly into a moan. She had lost count of her orgasms as Gregory fucked her deeper and harder with each stroke, his thrusts paddling her cervix. It should of hurt her, and she knew that, but all she knew was pleasure as he moved her on his dick, his big, powerful body slamming forward, their skin smacking on contact.

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