Jake's Magic Remote VI - Shenanigans - Sex Stories

Jake's Magic Remote VI - Shenanigans

... moved them, so before long his fingertips were slipping up inside her. “No,” he said, reaching down and unbuckling his pants, “We certainly cannot let you down.” Jake smeared the wetness from Mala along the head and shaft of his cock. He bent Mala forward at the waist and widened her stance a little, and in seconds was guiding himself up between her lips. He moaned as he felt her warm pussy opening around him. “Fuck, that’s nice,” he said as he held her waist and guided himself inch by inch up into her, stopping up against her cervix. Jake started pumping back and forth, sliding into the frozen bitch’s cunt again and again. The only sounds in the restaurant were his breathing and the wet sound of skin on skin. Her passage stayed open after withdrawal, so it was easy to push harder and deeper and soon Jake was slapping his hips up against the dusky skin of her ass. Jake moaned again, squeezing Mala’s ass in his hands as he thrust still deeper. The feeling was incredible! Without clenching or elasticity, Mala’s deepest reaches were Jake’s to claim, but her cervical passage was tight enough that it still squeezed around the head of his cock. He unzipped her top and squeezed her tits in his hands, driving up faster and faster, r****g the woman without a thought to her comfort or resistance. But that’s what this was, wasn’t it? Jake frowned, shaking out of his spell of lust. This was ****. Sure, the woman was a bitch, and it was fun to fuck with her… but did he really have the ...

... right to **** her on the spot, just because he could? Jake looked back and saw Petra staring at him. Well, staring toward him. In his mind, an image flashed of her in the shower, a frozen statue, and he remembered the shame he’d felt as he painstakingly cleaned his cum off of her skin. With a sigh, he slowly pulled out of Mala’s pussy. He pulled her panties out of his pocket and used them to wipe his dick clean, then got dressed and hid the panties deep in his bag. Returning to Mala, he put her skirt down in front and returned her to her upright position, then walked over to his own table. He leaned in and softly kissed his daughter’s forehead, then sat down again and started time. Mala’s reaction was pretty intense. Jake watched her pussy snap shut, then her knees buckled. She gripped the table and kept from falling, but the moan she let out was pretty loud. Fluids coated her inner thighs, giving a shine to her skin. Her date looked shocked, moving to help her recover from what seemed like some sort of painful spasm, but he almost dropped her when he saw her ass sticking out the back of her skirt. Petra was biting the side of her hand to keep from saying anything. Her wide eyes kept flicking from Mala to Jake and back again, as if to say “are you seeing this oh my god look”. Jake smirked and winked at her, but stayed quiet to avoid a potential fight with Sarah over the morality of schadenfreude. Mala’s date and the Hostess helped her off to the washroom to compose herself. A ...