**** Sunday August 8, Mrs O'Hare's bed *****
Jesus woke before dawn. Madeline was still asleep, and he reached down and stroked his hands over her naked ass under the covers. He moved in closer to her and felt her body heat radiate into him. He reached around and stroked her belly, his cum was in there somewhere, swallowed by the bucketload the day before. Jesus felt up her breasts, which hung heavy and sideways to the sheets, cupped her pubic mound. Access to a grown woman was exhilarating, different than the badly abused and warped boy-girl in lockup. The heavy breasts and broad ass were the real thing. Her breathing changed and he knew she was awake.
"What do you like?"
The question was so unexpected she didn't know what to say. She tilted her head so her face lay up toward the ceiling, pushed her dark hair back with her fingers revealing her profile, lit by predawn through blinds. "I never had an orgasm until a couple months ago. Horace was selfish, and then he stopped trying to get me to be with him. It was a woman who made that happen first. The key is to get me very excited first, worked up. I need someone take charge, to force my limbs open so I can feel their strength on my body, then take something personal from me and force me to cum. I need to be treated like a girl..."
Jesus said nothing. He rose to his knees, crouching over her and and pushed her rump gently. She rolled on her tummy. His hands on her were the magic she ached for the last two days. She slid her legs up under her hips and lifted her ass in the air, assuming doggy, the posture of female submission, face down, mouth open over the pillow, hands clasped above her head. She looked down under her body. Her breasts hung underneath her like the teats of an animal, she shimmied and they swung from side to side. She let her ass cheeks relax. bitch, bitch. He settled in behind her, hands lightly stroking the top of her buttocks and lower back. She reached down and stroked his nuts then nudged his cock in place. "Go ahead, push" She whispered. "I'm ready".
But he paused. "Mrs O'Hare?"
"What!? Please... Fuck me. Now is the time."
He said nothing.
"You deserve it. You killed Horace so now I'm your booty. I'm a captive woman and I need to be raped here in my bed, do it hard and make me scream, make me know I am owned, fuck me in the ass if that pleases you, I need to know my place, to feel my place, so fuck me and go at it hard! I sucked your cock for two days, the least you can do is mount me like the bitch I now am. Jesus, fuck, stick it in me!"
His weight settled forward, driving his cock in with slow force. The air left her lungs in a long slow sigh. Maddie brought her hands up over her head again, and arched her back so the boy could ride her broad motherly buttocks freely. His cock stretched her out wide, like she thought it would, and having been empty for so long she was tight and it hurt, and that felt right. He hilted, filling her up.
Jesus could feel the pressure and hot slickness of her clutch the tip of his organ, then flow down the shaft as he pushed, so good. He trembled, his mouth wide open. He drooled, and it splattered on the broad white curve of her ass-cheek, ran down the side on her thigh. She stayed still, allowing him to probe. He pulled back, thrust, back, over and over, faster and faster and finally wrapped his body over her smooth cool flesh, cleaved to her skin everywhere he could, his hands pressed under her breasts, squeezing the softness, arms wrapped to her flanks, face breathing in her back, thighs pushed up behind hers and his groin wedged hard in her buttocks so his cock was forced deep in his first woman, not just any gang bitch but Mrs O'Hare; tall, full figured, stately Mrs O'Hare of city-wide fame. The tousled brunette in overalls, a kerchief holding her thick dark hair back while she directed the groundskeepers. The crisp, sexy TV chef who's hands lingered over carrots and dipped her fingers in melted butter and sucked them on camera. And now this was a new Mrs O'Hare, the great soft white body willingly crouching under him in her own expensive bed, taking it from behind, panting with pleasure after begging to get fucked. He pumped his load in her, letting the spasms fade out completely before extracting his member, then slid off her sideways.
