After a day of moving and love-making (fucking?) Rita and I were exhausted and we still needed to finish packing her house. We collapsed in bed and as I spooned her we fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning I spoke with my hard cock caught between her butt cheeks. As she stirred she positioned my hard-on at the entrance of her pussy and pushed back into until I was buried into her. I started pumping in and out of her slowly, but soon my pace picked up speed. Rita was moaning out loud.
"Don't stop...fuck my pussy...fuck me...fuck I'm cumming!!!"
Her exclamation pushed me over the top and I came deep in her. I collapsed onto her back and fought to catch my breath. After a few minutes still inside her my dick softened and I rolled off Rita.
"If I'd have known you'd fuck me like this I would have moved years ago."
We laid in each other's arms for a while, then Rita spoiled the mood by reminding me that we still had to deal with movers. I dressed and hurried to make breakfast.
"Has your husband called you to check in to see how the move is going?"
"No, I think he's letting you carry his load. The son of a bitch."
"After last night, you'll never know how glad I am that he did."
Rita put her arms around my neck and kissed me while squeezing my cock.
"Me too."
After breakfast we spent the day cleaning the remainder of her house and supervising the movers loading her family's belongings into the moving semi truck.