There was a knock on the back door. I went to see who it was and when I looked out it was him. I told him you weren’t home you had left for work already but I would let you know he came by. I didn’t open the door. I just told him I was feeding the baby and otherwise busy have a good day and bye. I probably should have checked the doors to make sure they were locked but I hadn’t. I just went back to the table and started folding clothes again. I had just cleaned up our son an put him in playpen beside table. I was trying to get laundry finished when I heard the front door open. Before I had time to react he was in the kitchen. I told him again you were not home and he said I know. He said he was supposed to come by and pick up some tools that you had left for him under the cabinet. He grabbed them and sat them on the cabinet then stepped towards me. I moved to the end of the table and continued folding clothes. He picked up the tools and headed towards the back door. I said bye and went back to what I was doing. I had turned my back to him and faced the sink to start dishes when I heard door shut. I thought he had left without putting up and argument. Feeling relieved I started washing dishes.
Next thing I knew he was up behind me. He grabbed my arm and pulled me over to the kitchen table. He moved things out of the way on the table and pushed me over on it. With one hand holding me down he used the other one to undo my shorts and underwear then dropped them to the floor. I then felt him undoing his own pants. He pinned me down on top the table bending me over as far as he could. He then put his arm down on my back to hold me and used his other hand to hold his dick while he began pushing his way inside of me. He rubbed the head of his penis on my lips trying to get it to go in but I wasn’t getting wet
. I told him to stop and he said be quiet and just take it. The more I resisted the more persistent and irritated he became. As he pushed inside me he pushed his hand into the middle of my shoulder blades to hold me still. He pushed inside me hard and fast without even spit on his dick. Tears ran down my cheeks it hurt so bad.
He didn’t stop just kept pumping and telling me to be quiet before I woke up the baby. As he ravished me harshly right there on our kitchen table he gave not mind to the pain I was in. He just told me to shut up. In a abruptly scratchy voice he said you know you like this. He told me not to even try to deny it. He was thrusting so rough and hard it pushed me into table harder with each pump. He pulled his cock out to were just the tip was there and slammed into me again. It was so hard it moved the table. The noise of the table woke up the baby and he started to cry. He told me to make the baby be quiet.
He moved his hand up to the back of my neck as I turned my head and tried to quiet the baby.
But he never stopped fucking me. I could feel his every move every throb his dick made I felt. as his body tensed and started to shake my pussy burned. I felt him as he readied to blow his load and prayed it wasn’t going to be in me.