Eventually, breathless we stop, his cock shrivels and falls from me. He lowers my legs. “are ye OK hen?” Wayne asks me there is genuine concern there.
“I am fine Wayne, you just fucked me so well I got carried away. No one has screwed me like that since I was a girl in her teens.”
“Thank you Penny. That was something else for me too.”
I felt bruised, I felt sore. My leg muscles and tendons had been worked as they had never been worked for years, some stretched some compressed. Now I felt empty I could not wait for him to start again. I pulled him to me. Our lips met. Open mouthed my tongue darted into his mouth, meeting his our tongues moved as though dancing a Tango. I had one thought running through my head like a mantra “Take me now.”
Then the magic was gone, I heard Johanna’s thin wail and instantly I changed roles from sex siren to milky mums!