*
"What's up?" Tony asked as Louise came barging into his room, fuming.
She didn't reply. She merely climbed into his lap, forcing him to pause or leave whatever game he was playing, and began kissing him passionately. Tony had no objections, his arms wrapping around her waist and pulling her close as she took the lead in their makeout session. Louise's hands began roaming over his body, grabbing at his clothes and tugging at them impatiently.
Tony quickly caught on to Louise's intentions, his hands sliding under her shirt and up her back, caressing and squeezing her skin while they continued to kiss. Her tongue was aggressive, darting into his mouth and rubbing against his, her lips sucking on his tongue, eager to please.
His large, warm hands slowly moved up and down her smooth back, enjoying the softness of her mature, yet feminine frame. Louise moaned quietly in his mouth, the young male's kisses sending sparks of desire and lust through her whole body, awakening every inch of her. Come to think of it, Louise couldn't recall having kissed Tony before this.
While Tony had fucked her brains out mere hours before, Louise was once again horny for her student. Horny and fuming.
It didn't take long until the young male got fully hard, which happened whenever he laid his eyes on his hot, married teacher. Knowing that only further intensified his erection, knowing that she was a real woman, ripe, horny, and eager to fuck. His cock was swollen, aching, and begging for some action. Louise rubbed herself against the hard bulge, already dampening her panties.
Pulling back from the kiss, Louise moved her hands and unbuttoned his shorts, eager to free Tony's massive erection from its restraints, his shirt was pulled off and flung away. Reaching into his underwear and taking hold of his girth, she stroked him slowly, gazing hungrily into her young lover's eyes.
"What about the camera?" Tony moaned, for once a bit swooned himself.
"Fuck the cameras," she shot back, grabbing his thick base in an iron grip.
Heavy panting, coupled with the smell of fresh sex filled the small bedroom as the young male's monster throbbed excitedly, with a burning need to ravage his married lover. There was no slow-and-steady foreplay here, this was nothing like that. This was the rough, passionate, heated-lustful-and-downright-evil sort of sex that only Tony was capable of giving to the married woman, driving Louise wild.
Louise climbed up in the bed and bent over on all fours, presenting Tony with that tempting, perfect rear of hers, just waiting to be smacked. Pawing and squeezing, Tony slowly yanked the pants over her voluptuous ass, making her lower body bare for him to have his way with. With her rear revealed, he took his fat, veiny, and bulbous tip and slapped it playfully against her panty-clad pussy, stirring a moan from her.
"No cameras, no John, no bullshit. Tell me what you want," Tony grunted, sliding her panties aside.
"For you to fuck me, Tony," Louise confirmed.
"What is it that you need?"
"For you to fuck me and leave your mark. Fill me. Break me. Make me yours," Louise groaned, leaning her head down onto her pillow.
"Yesss!" Tony growled, and lined the bulbous tip with her married entrance, ready for another wild round.
With his other hand, he pressed a firm grip on Louise's nape, pinning her in the bed, reminding her who was fucking her. Her back curved, and her face was slightly visible to see her bite and grimace at the sheets. She loved his dominant nature and aggression.
Slowly pushing into her, he forced a loud moan from the mature woman. With Tony's firm hand pressed her down into the mattress, his fingers digging into her neck, his other hand held firmly on her ass and held her steady while he buried his cock deep inside her pussy, to the hilt. His thickness stretched her married walls to the absolute limit.
After only a few firm thrusts, their bodies were smacking together noisily, Tony's heavy balls repeatedly hitting her clit. She moaned and whimpered while he fucked her, feeling his fat, throbbing shaft drag in and out of her. He could never grow tired of her amazing pussy. Tony smirked. He'd shaped, trained, and molded his new, and improved sex toy to fit his own needs.
Soon Louise felt herself grow hot, and the air left her lungs as her mouth opened in a silent moan, her mind spinning. Their bodies slammed together faster as he fucked her, the large monster slid effortlessly in and out of her soaked, snug, and needy pussy. They grunted and moaned loudly, their voices drowning out any possible sounds coming from downstairs. The slapping sounds mixed with the wet, squelching noises was a harmony of sex and perversion.
"You're so fucking tight," Tony muttered.
"Don't stop, baby... I'm about to cum..." Louise whispered. "I... want it."
But instead of letting her have it, Tony slowed down his thrusts to the point Louise was almost incoherent, whining and crying to be properly fucked. The heat had grown too strong in her core, but there was nothing else to do but to take what her student had to give her. Which was now nothing.
"Wh-what's going on?" she asked, looking back. Just in time for Tony to pick back up his pace, making her bury her face into the pillow with a soft scream, getting ready to climax.
But again he denied her of her sweet climax and slowed back down. Then once she had calmed down again, he pounded her into the bed, and as the coil started to tighten again, he pulled out entirely.
"Uh?! Oh...ohh god, fuck..." she sobbed.
The tension, the edging was almost too much for Louise. As she was just about to find her release, it would slip away as he slowed back down to a stop. Now he was sitting on his heels, cock out of her, waiting for her orgasm to subside once again.
"What's wrong?" Louise whimpered. "Please fuck me."
