The grey dress was thin, slipping off my shoulders as I waited on the white sheets, naked underneath. When he walked in—one shadow—I let him in without speaking.
Hands immediately on me, rough and urgent. I gasped when fingers pushed between my cheeks, finding my tight hole ready. He knew. He tore the dress aside, pushed me onto the mattress.
I was on my knees, face down, ass up, taking him in my ass from behind while he pulled my hair. He flipped me, legs spread wide, folding me in half so my knees neared my ears, pounding my tight ass raw. Then on my side, one leg lifted, driving deep into my stretched hole.
When he d fucked my ass raw, fingers returned to my swollen clit—two digits pushing deep in my cunt, thumb circling rough. I shook until I squirted hard, soaking the white sheets, my back arching as I screamed, ass gaping.
On my back, legs held up, he slammed into my wrecked ass until he pulled out, finished across my face—warm, thick. I lay there, cov
