He was still hammering against me, speeding up, faster and still faster until his grunts started becoming shorter and faster “Unnff, I’m going to cum!” he shouted. It was true; I was stooped over the stove. xnx I loved sex and hated myself for liking his hand beneath my skirt, hated him too, hated my life but what can you do? Finally he had had enough and pushed my head away. Without needing to be told I flipped around kneeling on the floor in front of him. He didn’t have much skill, or if he did he didn’t make much use of it, but even so the relentless pounding sent shivers through my body. With his other hand he had freed his cock, six inches of meat which I despised and yet yearned to have thrust inside me.
