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Valerie straddled Richard, her hungry pussy satisfied for the time being, as she laid her head on his bare chest. She could feel his cock, still semi-hard, under her and knew it wouldn’t take much to bring him back to life. If only she had the time. “I need to go get Justin,” she said, her tone somber, as she closed her eyes against the thought.
She felt his hands go to her back, one sliding down to caress her ass. “I know,” he said. “But that’s all right. We’ll have more time another day. You two aren’t going anywhere anytime soon.”
“I know this is wrong, but I don’t want it to stop,” she told him, the guilt of what they just did—and how many times they did it over the past two hours—filling her. “I’m not leaving Justin.”
He nodded, his body shifting slightly under her as he held her. “I know. I don’t expect you to leave him. I’m too old for you to latch onto permanently. You need someone younger.” Then she felt him lift her slightly, so that she looked into his dark emerald eyes, a grin creasing his face. “However, I meant what I said. As long as you’re here, I intend to fuck your young, tight cunt as often as I can. Is that understood?”
She groaned, wiggling her pussy along his shaft. “Yes, sir,” she assured him. “And I want it. God, your cock felt amazing inside of me. I’ve never been so full before.”
His grin grew as he raked her with his gaze, making her sit up straighter, so her tits were out for him once more. He reached out, taking them both in his hands, squeezing them softly as he ran his strong fingers over her sensitive buds. “I’m glad you enjoyed it,” he said. “This is going to be fun, I promise.”
She leaned down, her hands pressing down on his chest as she kissed him deep and hard, her tongue twirling with his, tasting him, as well as her sex on his lips. She groaned as he squeezed her tits roughly, pulling them downward a little. His cock throbbed under her. When she broke the kiss, she took a deep breath, savoring the feel of him under her. “I need to get cleaned up and go get Justin.”
Richard swatted her ass, grinning. “I’ll miss you while you’re gone, especially that tight cunt of yours.”
She grinned over her shoulder as she walked away. “You’ll get it again soon. Promise. I’m already hungry for your cock to be pounding me again.”
Upstairs, she took a quick shower, washing the smell of sex off her body. She didn’t worry about getting her hair wet, as she could always tell Justin she had went into the pool. As soon as she was dressed again, she headed back downstairs, grabbed a bottle of water, and headed for the car. Her cunt still throbbed from where Richard fucked her several times. The man was insatiable, which was exactly what she needed. She wasn’t sure how long Justin and she would be living at Richard’s house, but after today, she hoped it was for a long time. She dripped just thinking about how many times she could sneak underneath Richard for a hard cock.
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