The morning silence in the bedroom was broken only by my girlfriend Jeanette’s low and disgruntled (by women’s standards) tone of voice. She was sitting in front of the mirror on a small stool, putting makeup on her pretty young face. Her plump lips were saying something to me about my unfounded jealousy.
– How many times can you pester me with your stupid questions, she muttered, staring into the mirror with an almost hypnotic gaze and applying something with a brush to her slightly puffy cheek, I’m sick of your complaints. This can’t go on much longer.
I lay on the bed and looked at her seductive, feminine body, covered in a homemade robe. Her right leg was thrown over her left, and the bottom of the robe was falling off, exposing her delicate thigh. The thought that she wasn’t even wearing panties was suggested. Her luxurious hair was gathered in a bun, exposing her slender neck. Morning sex hadn’t happened today, and my cock was extremely unhappy about it. I got out of bed and approached her from the side first.
She interrupted her verbal outpourings and turned her gaze to me, her brush aside. Her big, expressive eyes stared at me pretentiously.
– What else do you want to say? – she said. – Or…
She wanted to say something else, but I was already behind her and lifted her off the stool and onto her feet, grabbing her sides with both hands. I pushed the stool aside so it wouldn’t get in the way and started kissing her neck. With one hand I pulled her against me, wrapping my arms around her front, and with the same hand I fumbled with her tits, which I felt under her robe. Damn, they were so tantalizing. With my other hand I grabbed her juicy ass and squeezed it pretty hard, almost hurting her.
– Come on, let go. I’m going to be late, Jeanette reluctantly tried to free herself from my shackles, placing her tassel on the table. Her voice became softer and squeakier.
The hand that had been pawing her ass pulled up her robe from behind and snaked up Jeanette’s crotch, fumbling for her pussy. She really wasn’t wearing panties. The girl was already wet and ready to accept my 10 inch cock, who was tearing free stretching the front of the boxers. The other arm that was straddling Jeanette’s front went over her back and bent her over, pressing her breasts against the table. The sight of Jeanette’s bare round ass spread out in front of me and I immediately pulled down my panties.
– Do you want to fuck me? – Jeanette asked in amazement, returning to her attempts to break free.
I remained silent. My animal-level arousal was already leading me to her pussy. I had my cock in my right hand and my left hand was holding Jeanette to the table so she wouldn’t pull away.
– At least wear a cond… – Her phrase was interrupted by the fact that his penis was already halfway inside her, Idiot, I’m ovulating! Do you want me to get pregnant?
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I didn’t care. The tender cunt seemed to be more positive than her grumpy mistress. Clamped tightly around my cock, she gave me heavenly pleasure, and I picked up the pace.
– Let me go, you bastard, Jeanette said intermittently and excitedly, you’ll pay for this, you bitch.
Her angry phrases were interrupted by sobs and light moans. Jeanette was getting high. Her copious juices on my cock were clearly visible.
I got tired of fucking her in the doggy style and I put her on the bed so that she was on her stomach. I laid on top of her and continued to have her. The pace was decent, my balls slapping against her clit. Jeanette’s breathing became intermittent again, she raised her ass slightly – it looked like another orgasm had hit my sweet bitch. Jeanette surrendered completely to my will: no more name-calling or threats. That’s the way it is with me: I don’t cum for a long time in the morning. So she was guaranteed a sex marathon and late for work. Apparently Jeanette realized this and only moaned sweetly under me.
I turned her over on her back and fucked her greedily in the missionary position. Her legs were spread wide, her tits swaying in time with my thrusts. She lay there with her eyes closed or opened them from time to time, rolled them up and closed them again. When another orgasm came, she wrapped her legs around me and fell silent.
Finally, I started to cum. I was so obsessed with my favorite woman that I filled her with my cum without a second thought. My eyes went black and I lost touch with reality. I could hear from the slurping sounds that there was more than enough cum to keep this ovulation going. I was still lying on top of her, and my cock inside Jeanette’s pussy was getting softer and occasionally shuddering after a strenuous but very satisfying work.
Jeanette went to work with my cum inside her. No one had any idea how dirty and cynical she had been fucked this morning.
Nine months later Jeanette gave birth to a little boy just like me. We became a happy family, and later we had more beautiful children, because I knew exactly how to knock up my favorite woman.
