She pulls him to the bed
From Torg Adventure
Jennifer tugged his unit until he stepped forward and then pulled him to the bed. "I like getting fucked from behind. Would you like to do that with me?" she asked as if she was asking him if he liked his coffee with cream in it, like she did. Ben was a little put off by her very casual tone, so he wished that she was more enthusiastic about the whole thing. "Hmm, cat got your tongue?" she asked plainly.
Ben wondered why she hadn't suddenly gotten more into it. Then he remembered the amulet in his pants. "Just a second," he said. He grabbed the amulet out of his pocket. He took some time to tie the ends of the chain together and hang it on his neck. He'll have to get that fixed.
"Oh, what's that?" Jennifer asked. He wished she hadn't noticed it and that no one else would notice it. Then he wished again for Jennifer to be more enthusiastic.
She immediately got a blank look on her face that lasted only a second before it changed to an intense look of lust. "I want you to fuck me from behind. Do you think you're up for it?" she asked, this time with a smoky quality to her voice that made his blood rush to his cock. She grabbed it and stroked it urgently.
"I'm so up for it!" he said as he pushed her shoulders sideways and toward the bed. She grinned and turned away from him, bending over to support herself on the bed while she stood. She glanced over her shoulder at him with a feral look in her eyes and reached through her legs to rubbed her pussy.
Ben stepped behind her, his cock pointing straight at her ass. He slid between her legs, and she caressed it briefly before poking it into her slick snatch. Ben held her hips and thrust his hips forward. His bulging member shoved deep into her body, and they both moaned their passion. He began pushing in and out, bumping hard into her ass when their bodies came together. Her cunt felt like a liquid furnace around his flesh. His pace was fast, and, in just a minute or so, she was panting and moaning with every breath. He could feel his entire body tingling from the stimulation his cock was getting.
In another minute, she screamed and climaxed, her body jiggling before him. He could feel her muscles gripping his prick, milking it for its payload. He loved how her tits moved when she orgasmed.
Just then, Ben heard Mrs. Rayburn speak from the door, "Hey kids, it looks like you're having fun right now, so I hate to interrupt, but, Ben, what would you like to drink with dinner?" She was not at all phased by him fucking her daughter right in front of her, since he had wished that she would be all right with whatever went on.
He wanted to fuck Mrs. Rayburn too, but thought after dinner would be better. He didn't want the food to get overcooked or burn on the stove. "Coke, if have any," he said, grunting as he pounded away at Jennifer's backside. Then he wished that she would fuck him after dinner.
"We have Coke. Say, if you don't mind, I'd like to get some of that after we eat. It looks like you're pretty good at fucking."
"Oh, he is, Mother," Jennifer added while she panted through her spasm.
"Okay, Mrs. Rayburn," he said, and then he groaned as his jism shot into Jennifer's cunt. He slammed hard into her and held himself all the way inside her as his cock pulsed. She was still writhing and whimpering from her own orgasm.
"Well, dinner in fifteen minutes." Ben could hear her footsteps retreating downstairs. They were both panting from the exercise.
What next?
