The head touched her lips and parted them. The pantyhose made every movement feel amplified, like he was stepping into her confidence, her presence. He rode her through it, his own release crashing over him, his pussy spasming as he flooded her, soaking the bench beneath them.

He collapsed onto her, his weight–Linda’s weight–pressing her into the bench,cunt their breaths ragged, their bodies slick and spent. Feels so fucking good.”

I watched Mum as her eyes opened.