James’ hand went to her ass and as he pushed his cock into her he pulled her to him. The tip of his cock banged against the end of her tube and she tightened her grip on him. She caught her breath and a gush of slick oil oozed out between her trembling cunt lips and his plunging cock.
“I came. Darling, I came.” She kissed him.
“Hang on. I’ll make you come again.”
“I know. Just keep on fucking and I’ll keep on coming.”
James increased his speed. Still pivoting on her thigh he rammed his rippled cock into her flowing cunt faster and harder. With each stroke his cock head banged into her womb and she gasped every time she felt it.
“Oh, God. Oh, ifs good. Oh, fuck me hard, harder. Oh, I’m going to scream. Oh!”
He pushed her over onto her back and put his weight behind his thrusts. His long cock rammed solidly against the end of her cunt canal.
“Oh, hell! Oh! Jam it to me. Oh! Fuck me deep!”
James plowed into her with all the strength he had and her hips came up to meet him. He was pounding her hard and fast and couldn’t have stopped if he’d wanted to. His balls drew up and he felt his climax building somewhere between his balls and his asshole.
“Here I come!” he panted. He pushed his cock solidly into her and held it against the end of her channel as spurt after spurt of pearly, white, hot cum pumped into her womb.
Her climax appeared with unbelievable speed.
The empty feeling in her gut, the heat radiating out to her whole body, the gush of juices running down her twat onto her asshole, and down to the sheet, all happened almost at the same time. The dizziness that followed was so intense that she almost passed out.
When James’ cock stopped jerking he let out his breath and collapsed on top of her. Only when his breath was coming easier did he attempt to move. He rolled off to the side and lay quietly until they were both breaking normally again.
“Would you like to walk over to the lounge for a drink before we screw again?” asked James.
“No, darling. I have to get back home. Why don’t you dome spend the night with me at the house?”
“People would talk if I stayed there. Want a bath before you go?”
“I’ll clean up at home. I want to be near the phone just in case Billy or Joan should call.” She stretched and raised her arms above her head.
James put his hand on her tit. “Do you want to go now?”
“I’d better. I worry when they go to see William. I don’t know why. Maybe I just worry for nothing.” She rolled over and hung her legs off the bed. “Do you think I worry too much?”
“No. You probably have a reason, even if you don’t know what it is.”
They dressed and he drove Betty home, kissed her at the door and drove off into the night.
Betty went up to her room, undressed and went to the tub to soak herself clean. She caressed herself with a soapy cloth, paying particular attention to her crotch where she rubbed harder, and longer than anywhere else.
She took the four ping-pong balls from the soap dish on the lavatory, wet them and popped them, one at a time, into her moist cunt. She went to bed and rolled around, enjoying the sensations the four balls produced. After a few minutes she went to sleep, nude.
The ringing of the phone woke her.