"Baby," he said, kissing her throat. "You are something else. You are really sweet!"

He was slipping her panties off. She started trembling as she felt him pulling them down her long, shapely legs. He knelt and she took them off. He put her flimsy blue panties into his pocket.

"Just something to remember you by," he said.

He put his hands around her waist and he lifted her up to the kitchen table. He pulled her evening gown up around her waist again. He spread her legs wide. She knew she must really look lewd as he stared into the spread lips of her pink pussy. He grinned and licked his lips.

"You've got a beautiful cunt, baby," he told her. "I'm going to enjoy putting my cock up your snatch!"

He reached up and pulled down the cups of her evening gown. Her big round tits spilled out. He cupped both of her creamy mounds and brushed his thumb over the already hard nipples. She sighed. What was the use of fighting the wonderful feelings that he gave her? She loved it. She moved closer to him on the kitchen table.

"You're a hot bitch," he said. "A really hot bitch!"

"Oh yess," she answered him.

He unzipped his trousers and pulled his hard prick out. He kept his hands on her tits as he moved close. The head of his long cock was right at her snatch. She moved a little closer. She gasped as she felt the petals of her cunt part to admit his cockhead. His cockhead felt snug and tight in her pussy.

"Oh yessss!" she sobbed.

She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his back and she humped down on his prick. She felt his long cock going deep into her pussy. He was filling her cunt the way she needed. It didn't matter that she was acting or looking lewd. The only thing that mattered was that big, hot cock stabbing her pussy.