The following day, I woke after a long sleep. I walked still naked to the window, and saw Joanne pull into her drive, judging by the time she must have just taken the kids to school but then I saw her five year old get out too. He must have been ill or something but I didn't care. I got my mobile and sent Joanne a text, MY HOUSE 5 MINUTES... it read, knowing that she would have trouble, it was no surprise I received a text back soon after saying that her youngest was feeling poorly so she had to look after him all day. Deciding to stretch my power, I replied again, MY HOUSE, NOW. To my surprise there was a knock at the door a few minutes later. Still naked, I put a dressing gown on and opened the door.
"Joanne, come in, sorry about the short notice, I just wanted to ask your advise about this project I'm doing. You're not busy are you?" I asked knowingly as she stood in my porch with her son. To be fair the kid did look quite drowsy. She gave me a sharp glare and came in. We sat in my living room, and I put on the cartoon network channel on the TV.
"Can I ask you to look at something in the kitchen Joanne? It's just some project for college," I lied again, smiling at her.
"Ok... Danny, do you mind just watching the cartoons for a little bit whilst mummy helps Mr. Cole in the kitchen with his project?"
"Please, call me Jonathan. Dan flick the channels if you get bored of this." I said as I walked into the kitchen. Joanne followed me, and I shut the door behind us.
"What the fuck are you doing?" she growled at me.
"I'm doing what the fuck I want, you little bitch." I responded quickly, as I slapped her. This sending a chill through her body, and she remembered she had to do what I said. Without wasting much time I forcefully spun her around, pushed her over the sink and pulled her jeans and panties to her knees. I swiftly parted my dressing gown and drove my hard dick into her, slapping my balls against her ass. She instinctively let out a low moan, and grabbed onto the taps. I couldn't spread her legs wider as her jeans were only half way down, but I didn't care. I grabbed her hair, and started drilling my bitch from behind. My 'project' that hadn't been discussed yet was still in motion. What Joanne had failed to notice was the video camera a couple of feet to the side of us on the kitchen table. I had put shopping bags around it to try and conceal it, but it wasn't exactly hidden. The best part was it was recording and facing the sink.
"You love my hard dick in you don't you, you love the thought that you kid is just in the next room." I whispered into her ear before biting it. This only got her to thrust back harder. I slapped her ass and pulled harder on her hair.
"Yes I do, fuck me whilst I should be caring for him," she replied. I slowed down my pace and pulled my cock out of her pussy but for the head. Teasing her cunt, I leaned over her and nibbled her ear lobe.
"Do you want me to fuck you Joanne? Do you want my hard dick in your wet pussy?" I whispered.
"Mmm yea... Please just pound my pussy harder than ever. Fuck me harder than Mick ever can I need it" she moaned. This is the first time she had mentioned Mick during sex and to say the least it excited me. I began to thrust my cock deep into her pussy.
