The air was filled with the smell of sweat and musk as the sounds of your moaning filled my ears and the house. I looked to my right to see your bedside table and the picture of you with your husband and your pathetic son in it, it shook with each pump as the bed itself creaked with how you continued to impale yourself on my long veiny thick brown meat that was making you lose all sense.

My eyes were drawn to your smooth slender back watching you arch it and look back at me while your voluptuous beautiful soft ass cheeks rose and fell in rhythm. The raw need in your eyes, the way your lips were parted and your breath came heavy because you knew you'd never be able to forget this moment. You'd never be able to forget the way my cock made you feel, how it reached all your sweet spots better than your husband ever could.

I saw how you whipped your hair back and forth in pure ecstasy continuing to ride up and down my pole like a bitch in heat, which was all that you were in this moment for the 19 year old boy who was under you and less than half your age.

SLAP!

My big brawny brown hand found your ass as I reached forward and decided to give you a hard smack to make you pick up the pace. I didn't need to say anything because you understood clearly, this was what you wanted, what you needed, what you were made for. I could see the anger in your eyes as some part of you rebelled against the pure pleasure that was overpowering your brain.

All the black eyes, the threats, the rude humiliations in front of all the other students, the way I had made your son miserable. And yet somehow your anger at me only further worked you up and made you aggressively ride my cock while I watched you arch your back like an expert. The primal urge to be filled, to be complete, to be FUCKED was too strong and it was clear that your husband had never made you feel this way.

I sat up pulling you closer to me while you continued to slowly grind on my lap with my fuckstick buried inside you, no words were needed at all. My hands explored your body, caressing your smooth skin. Your breath quickening as I licked your neck from behind and reached for your breasts cupping them in my brown hands giving them a squeeze before teasing your nipples.

My cock remained buried inside your married cunt leaking precum and neither of us moved, just breathing in each other's scent and losing ourselves in the wordless moment that engulfed us and kept our passion ignited. I knew I had you and you knew it too, there was no going back from this moment. The loving mother, the loving wife, the very attractive and sexy neighborhood older woman act would end and from this moment on you were nothing but the slut of the man who made your son miserable and was less than half your age.

I grunted picking up the pace and pushing you so you're on all fours with that round jiggly shelf of an ass in the air and your face down as I decided to go faster and faster fucking you from behind my need to release unbearable. We both knew I'd cum inside you and you would do nothing to resist it...