My American Wife and her daughters – Part One

He thrusted himself deep inside her, feeling how wet she was. He paused for a second, before beginning to rhythmically thrust himself in and out again and at a faster momentum.

‘Harder!’ She yelled.

And Simba fucked her harder.

‘Faster!’

And once again Simba followed his orders.

He quickened his pace and zoned out into planets of pleasure he had never reached before. After a while, he drew back and turned her on her stomach. He parted her ass and penetrated her wet pussy once more. She shrieked with unfathomable pleasure. This man was so good. Sliding his hands beneath her, he tugged at her breasts, he fucked her and he fucked her hard. He went on at it for longer than Marie had ever experienced with any other man and for once she was happy that there were men who could last long without ejaculating.

Simba had always known to let a woman cum first. He had to be a gentleman in and out of the bedroom. It was always women first. That was the principle with which his mother had raised him with. And he forever remembered her with it even long after she had died of cancer.

Marie froze as she came with such force. She yelled and screamed his name and tugged at the little hair that he had on his head. Her nails ripped into his skin as she couldn’t contain the pleasure, forming cat-like scratches all down his back. Simba too, being more aroused by the fact that he had made her cum, came too with a force and magnitude that took over his body and made him weak at the knees. He slumped on top of her, his heart racing and his breathing rapid. He rolled over and drifted off to sleep.

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