"Can't ya wait five minutes?" she asked, giggling.

"Shut up," he said, laughing and positioning her legs so that they were spread.

His cock was already rock-hard. He pulled her pussy apart and shoved it brutally inside her. So brutally, in fact, that Amber cried out. Trembling, she submitted to his hard thrusts.

His prick hammered into her roughly. He felt her quim walls pulling apart with his thrusts. Her hot juices sprayed his cock. She sucked him inside, rubbed her ass sensuously against him, and rotated her hips. Amber hammered again and again. Suddenly Johnny's cock, sprayed her insides. Giggling, she sucked every drop up her juicy pink crack and felt his erupting balls rattling against her aroused clit.

Johnny gasped and collapsed on lop of her. He lay heaving and breathing heavily on her back. Moments later, he got up, pulled her up to a standing position, and set her down on the john.

"Hope everything comes out all right," he said, smiling at her and going back into the living room.

Amber laughed and listened as he poured fresh drinks.

A few minutes later, she joined him on the couch.

"I'm gonna have to be gettin' back home soon," she said, sipping her drink. "Hal likes his breakfast to be ready the moment he gets up."

"Oh, fuck him," growled Johnny, frowning. "Let him fix his own breakfast."

Amber laughed. "He'd starve to death!"

Someone knocked on the door.

"Who's that?" asked Amber.

Johnny shrugged and got up. "Prob'ly just Lisa and Marge."

"Who are they?"

"My neighbors. Divorcees. We see each other a lot." He opened the door. Two beautiful women in their early thirties came in, laughing and each giving Johnny's spent prick a playful rub. Then they noticed Amber, who was still sitting naked on the couch.